Chapter 590 Does She Want the Signature of the Fairy Teacher?

Chapter 590 Can't She Want Teacher Immortal's Signature?

Tong Qingyan's lips curved, wondering if Bai Chuwei regretted not going to the audition?

[Tong Qingyan: x-on:白春维, if you need it, I will try my best to help you and get a copy of Teacher Immortal's signature back. ]

[Bai Chuwei: Then you probably won't be able to get it. ]

The smile on Tong Qingyan's face was a little frozen, and she subconsciously clenched the phone, a trace of displeasure flashed between her brows.

What does Bai Chuwei mean?

Curse her for not getting an autograph?

Why does Bai Chuwei say she can't get the signature of Teacher Shenxian? !

In the group, it seems that Teacher Shenxian should be a very kind old grandmother, and there will be no big problem in signing autographs.

[Gao Qiaoqiao: x-on:tongqingyan, don't pay attention to Yanyan, she just didn't participate, and now she can't eat grapes and says grapes are sour! Waiting for you to send me an autograph! Love you. ]

Bai Yinyin, who has always liked to go along with Tong Qingyan, did not appear in the alumni group very abnormally. Instead, he posted a message "Old Ancestor Meimei" in the QQ space.

Bai Chuwei left a sentence at the end of the WeChat group of "Super Brain Master": "The difficulty of the question will increase several times, and the recording will be performed three days later." Then she closed the phone.

Xueqiu squeaked from the side: 'Old Ancestor, your jade is bright. ’

There was a square jade slip on the desk, and a blue light had already lit up slightly in one corner.

Jade slips can be used for communication. Before the telephone was invented, monks relied on jade slips to communicate for thousands of miles.

As for why they still use jade slips to communicate, it is purely because the group of demon cultivators in Wanwan panicked, and they were afraid that they would be discovered by using their mobile phones. The ancestors had to send them a few jade slips.

"Miss Bai, I'm... Wanwan, I have already found out the first task you gave me last time. It's about Ms. Xin Fenghua, the wife of the Duan family in Haicheng." The scimitar man was a little embarrassed. The 80kg guy actually called himself Wanwan.

Bai Chuwei squinted slightly: "What's the situation?"

After Wanwan said a few words in a low voice, the expression on Bai Chuwei's face gradually became complicated, and her delicate facial features were unconsciously crumpled together.

"okay, I get it."

Bai Chuwei sat in front of the desk, silently looking at the night outside the window, the moon that was about to be full moon hung high in the sky, and she felt a little unsightly.

I don't know how Duan Feihan would feel if he knew this news...

Bai Chuwei was silent for a while, then got up and walked downstairs towards the kitchen.

Butler Li watched Bai Chuwei enter the kitchen,

He also took out the flour for making moon cakes, so scared that his legs were softening, "Miss, if you want to eat moon cakes, I will ask the cook to make them."

Bai Chuwei doesn't have a sense of ceremony. She is often unable to handle festivals such as the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Spring Festival, so Butler Li never thought that Bai Chuwei would come to the kitchen at night to make moon cakes!

Bai Chuwei waved her hand and told Butler Li to go out first, so she didn't scare him out of a heart attack, and she had to save him.

Bai Chuwei was with the flour and was thinking about what stuffing to make when a magnetic voice came from behind: "Wuren's."

Duan Feihan came down from her bedroom on the second floor and walked towards her. He glanced at the flour in the kitchen and the various stuffing and seasonings that Butler Li helped Bai Chuwei out.

What he dislikes the most is the five-nut stuffing.

Bai Chuwei suddenly realized: "Five benevolence? Good."

Duan Feihan said calmly, "Who are you making moon cakes for?"

Not surprisingly, it was her white moonlight again.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is just these few days. It is estimated that Bai Chuwei thinks of the white moonlight again and wants to make some moon cakes by hand to pay homage to.

Bai Chuwei looked a little strange: "Here you are."

Duan Feihan: "...Can you change the filling?"