Chapter 2050 The Proud Master
Master Nie, who was at home, dressed more casually, still wearing a chicken coop head with a few knots, wearing plaid pajamas and cotton slippers, and the uppers were also gray and white plaid, just like a nightgown.
Ye Qingqing also found that the master likes this color very much. Except for pajamas and slippers, the sheets, quilts, curtains and curtains are all plaids, either black and white or gray and white, very similar to the boundaries of Go.
Master Nie's face was pale, and he seemed to be in low spirits. He looked at Ye Qingqing suspiciously, as if thinking about who she was, and his cousin reminded him in a low voice, "This beautiful girl is Sister Xiaotong, I didn't meet you at the hotel last time. Yes, your memory is really... memorizing chess records comes with inspiration, remembering individuals is like dying..."
My cousin really hates the master, and has no ability to take care of herself at all. If it weren't for her, it is estimated that the master would even have a problem with eating.
When Master Nie remembered it, he smiled coldly at Ye Qingqing, pointed to the stool and said, "Sit down!"
Not a word is said.
My cousin smiled and said, "He has this temper, and he treats the leader the same way. Don't bother with him."
"Master, this is the true temperament, it is the mud that is not stained." Ye Qingqing patted the rainbow fart.
Even though he is flattering, Master Nie also likes to listen to good things. He is very flattered by Ye Qingqing. He is also pleasing to the eye when he sees her. With a shallow smile on his face, he generously takes out his treasure—
Happy Fat Home Potato Chips.
"eat."
Still a word, the master threw out a bag of potato chips and ate it openly. He only ate it to accompany the guests, and the cousin had no reason to say him.
Ye Qingqing's mouth twitched when she looked at the master who was so happy to eat it. She seriously suspected that the master gave her a packet because she wanted to eat it.
My cousin grabbed the potato chips and said, "Don't eat it for dinner, eat this all day long, Xiao Maomao is more sensible than you, don't eat it."
The master flattened his mouth in grievance, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and licked a small piece of leftover potato chips.
"Teacher, sister is very powerful..."
Xiaotong sincerely said that he sincerely hoped that Master would be healthy and not be sick all day long.
"You know how to see a doctor?" Master Nie looked at Ye Qingqing suspiciously, not too convinced that a yellow-haired girl could have so much ability.
Ye Qingqing smiled and said, "Of course, medical skills are not bad."
Master Nie snorted softly and decided to give face to the precious apprentice. He stretched out his equally pale hand and said arrogantly, "Look at what's wrong with me!"
In fact, he felt that he was in good health, but he was very troubled by the frequent colds, and what was even more troubled was that the doctor always said that he couldn't eat this and that he couldn't do that, which made him have no energy at all.
Ye Qingqing carefully measured the master's pulse and frowned slightly. The master's body was weaker than she thought. Fortunately, there was no major problem. The most troublesome thing was neurasthenia and diabetes.
"You're actually not sick."
Ye Qingqing said this after careful consideration. She saw that Master Nie was very resistant to the doctor, and he didn't have the patient's self-awareness, so he definitely didn't like to hear people say he was sick.
Sure enough, Master Nie's expression softened even more, he said that he was not sick, those quack doctors were talking nonsense.
"You still have some patience."
My cousin was in a hurry and was very dissatisfied with Ye Qingqing. This little girl was a nonsense. She tried every way to get the master to take medicine, and her saliva dried up. This little girl was not sick, and the master would definitely have an excuse not to take medicine in the future.
Ye Qingqing changed the topic and smiled: "You are indeed not sick, but some malnutrition and lack of sleep will lead to low immunity, which still needs to be recuperated."
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