"Ha, is it that I don't want to do it?"

Chi Musheng said, speechless.

If you can find a single grain of rice in your house, he'll immediately make you that one grain of rice.

"Isn't it because you don't want to do it?"

Tu Shan Ya Ya scrutinized her from head to toe with her big eyes.

"It's something I can do whenever I want!"

"Isn't that right? How dare you yell at Lady Ya Ya?"

The two locked eyes, sparks flying, the air thick with tension.

Chi Musheng's temper flared up. Damn it, he signed a relationship contract with you, not a nanny service. Besides, he's someone who's about to run away, and you expect him to swallow his anger? He's already put up with it for three years.

For three whole years, who could understand him?

"Who yelled? I'm trying to reason with you calmly."

"Aren't you yelling?! You won't even go cook when Lady Ya Ya asks you to!"

Tu Shan Ya Ya bared her little tiger teeth, all nine of her tails standing upright. At this moment, her desire to beat up Chi Mu Sheng reached its peak.

She doesn't cook, and now she's yelling at her.

Even her older sister had never been mean to her, yet this bastard dared to be mean to her.

Chi Musheng pointed angrily at the empty rice jar beside him.

"Eat, eat! There's not a single grain of rice in the house. You expect me to cook for you with air? If you want to live on air, please turn left and open your mouth wide."

"No, no rice left." A look of surprise flashed across Tu Shan Ya Ya's face, and then she touched her nose.

"But that's no reason for you to yell at Lady Ya Ya."

She's been eating a lot these past few days, almost three times her usual amount each day, truly eating until she's completely full.

But isn't it because your cooking is too good? You can't just blame her; you also bear some responsibility.

Chi Musheng pointed to his injury and calmly questioned him.

"Who went too far between us? The two teeth marks on my ear were from a dog bite, but who did this red mark on my face?"

"Which one"

Tu Shan Ya Ya fiddled with her little hands, a little lost. She had never thought that the human body was so fragile. She had never been hurt when she played around with her sister like this before.

Faced with Chi Musheng's criticism, she felt only wronged. She was still a three-hundred-year-old child, so it was normal for her to speak without restraint.

Chi Musheng looked at Tu Shan Yaya with calm eyes, but felt more guilty. If Tu Shan Yaya continued to argue with her, she could feel a little comforted.

But Tu Shan Ya Ya put on a look that she knew she was wrong. He knew that a proud person like Tu Shan Ya Ya would not show this kind of expression unless she was in front of someone important.

This also proves that he is getting deeper and deeper into Tu Shan Ya Ya's heart. The key is that he is Tu Shan Ya Ya's first love, the white moonlight. He really doubts that such a lousy person like himself can be remembered by Tu Shan Ya Ya for hundreds of years.

The key point is that this was all Tu Shan Ya Ya's own doing, which made him feel a little reluctant. But sorry, he only likes your body, not the person, so he wants your life, not the fox. Sorry.

Chi Musheng opened the door and spoke to Tu Shan Yaya.

"I'm out of food here, Lady Ya Ya, you can go home first. I won't cook today."

Since the goal is to live like a couple for a week, arguments and tantrums are inevitable, and he must try his best to create the right atmosphere.

According to the explanation on Earth, he had to deliberately make six steamed buns.

Pshaw, you're making him sound like a scumbag, but he's doing the same things a scumbag would do.

Tu Shan Ya Ya looked at the words Chi Mu Sheng spoke when he opened the door and felt a pang of sadness. Although Chi Mu Sheng said there was nothing wrong with it, she had a feeling that Chi Mu Sheng wanted to get rid of her.

This was because it was an experience she had had countless times when Rongrong kicked her out of the office. Every time, Rongrong would give her all sorts of reasons with such a casual expression.

Seeing that Tu Shan Ya Ya's eyes were watering and she didn't move, Chi Mu Sheng pretended to be indifferent and went out first to the river to wash up.

He's emotionless, don't try that on him. Your sister has already tried it, he won't fall for it again. You agreed to be friends, but your sister made a shocking statement: "Friends need children to maintain their relationship." That's terrifying.

He only wants your money, while you want him as a person.

Love is a good thing, but he doesn't deserve it.

Tu Shan Ya Ya stood at the door, clutching the hem of her clothes, completely at a loss. If she went to argue with Chi Mu Sheng, he probably wouldn't cook for her, but if she didn't go, she would have no food to eat.

She figured she wouldn't go back to eating nothing but radishes; Rongrong definitely wouldn't give her any more money this month.

Ugh, this jerk! What's going on? If she's angry, I should keep arguing with her. Why is she telling me to leave while I'm washing up by the river, and that she won't cook for me today?

After washing up, Chi Musheng glanced at Tu Shan Yaya out of the corner of his eye and thought to himself, "If he doesn't leave, how will the rest of the story unfold?"

You must maintain this facade; he won't see it. Even if you cry in front of him today, he'll pretend he didn't see it and it won't matter.

He simply sat down by the river with his fishing rod and started fishing, just as the saying goes, "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move."

Tu Shan Ya Ya stared at Chi Mu Sheng for a long time, but still couldn't think of a way to get Chi Mu Sheng to cook for her, because first of all, there were no ingredients, so she would definitely have to go and buy them.

But she had no money, so Chi Musheng had to pay for it.

Why don't we ask Rongrong for some money first? If we're shameless enough, Rongrong should give it to us.

In an instant, Tu Shan Ya Ya seemed to have made up her mind. After all, she was Rong Rong's older sister. She couldn't just watch her go hungry. Yes, that was it.

She strode confidently toward her younger sister's office, full speed ahead. She was a freeloader, her soul dedicated to eating; everything she did was for the sake of food.

Chi Musheng threw down his fishing rod by the river, stood up and stretched. He should go find Sister Yuling for help; without her, this play would be really hard to perform.

Because he couldn't teach a fox to be jealous by himself, he needed someone to help him. Tu Shan Rongrong definitely couldn't do it, so that left only Cui Yuling.

Hopefully, when the time comes, this theatrical master can tone it down a little and just play a role that's a bit more natural.

As for the script, he's already drafted it... First, it'll be like this... Then, it'll be like that... Finally, it'll be like this. For the specific details, please refer to the actual script.

Inside the clinic, Cui Yuling sat by the window, a pot of hot tea brewing on the table. She leaned back in her chair, holding a book in her hands, her eyes showing a hint of languor.

I overthought things last night and felt a little unwell and tired. I guess I'll have to be more careful next time.

Achoo!

Achoo!

Achoo!

"Which unscrupulous patient is talking about me again?"