Chapter 269: The Village Beauty Who Falsely Claims Favors in a Farming Story (16)

A cold voice came from outside the door, followed by a sneer and Zhao Ce walking in with a stern face.

It turns out he was pretending to be sick.

"Cough cough!" Su Yu almost choked on the grapes. She raised her moist eyes and saw Zhao Ce's half-smile, and her heart started to panic.

It's like being caught by the homeroom teacher for skipping classes to go to the Internet cafe.

All the servants in the room knelt down.

Chunmei knelt very low, her body trembling, woooo, woooo, this country girl was definitely born to be her nemesis.

Su Yu got off the couch in a panic, and hid a pile of notebooks under the blanket in what she thought was a covert move: "My Lord, why are you here?"

Zhao Ce glanced at the thin blanket and did not expose it: "I heard that you were sick, so I came to take a look."

Su Yu was shocked. She didn't expect Zhao Ce to know it so quickly. She dodged twice and stammered, "I... I'm sick..."

Zhao Ce asked: "What disease?"

Su Yu's mind raced: "I feel uncomfortable..."

"Where does it hurt?" Zhao Ce got to the bottom of it.

Su Yu took a long time to utter: "I feel uncomfortable all over."

I feel uncomfortable all over when I practice calligraphy, I feel uncomfortable all over when I listen to the female teacher’s lectures, I feel uncomfortable all over as long as I study.

Zhao Ce curled his lips and said, "In that case, I will send someone to get a doctor to come and see you."

"Need not!"

Realizing that her reaction was a bit intense, Su Yu hesitated and raised her eyes quietly. She met a pair of smiling eyes, and suddenly felt guilty that her trick had been seen through.

She swallowed, gently pulled Zhao Ce's sleeve, and said softly: "No need to see a doctor, I will be fine after a few days of rest."

Zhao Ce chuckled and disagreed, "How can we not see a doctor? Feeling uncomfortable all over is not a small matter. We need to see a doctor. Prescribe more medicine. The bitterer the medicine, the better the effect. Drink it every morning and evening. It may take several months to get better."

Facing Zhao Ce's "threat", Su Yu became visibly frightened, her voice trembling: "Is this, is it so serious?"

Zhao Ce nodded in a cryptic manner: "Of course, just taking medicine may not be enough, and acupuncture is also needed. Do you know what acupuncture is? A two-inch long silver needle is inserted into the acupoint, more than half an inch in. The weaker the physique, the deeper the needle goes. If you are so uncomfortable all over, I am afraid..."

Seeing that the little girl was about to cry, a smile flashed across Zhao Ce's eyes and he slowly put away his evil taste.

"Now tell me, why are you pretending to be sick?"

Su Yu didn't have time to think about when Zhao Ce knew she was faking illness. In order to avoid being pricked by the needle, she confessed tearfully, "I don't want to learn to read."

Zhao Ce raised his eyebrows: "Why? Didn't you say before that people who know a lot of words are very powerful?"

"It's really amazing, yes." Su Yu frowned. "But people in our village are illiterate, and they are all very happy. I am not happy at all learning to read. There are so many people who are not amazing, why should I make myself unhappy just to become amazing? Isn't it better to be like before?"

A seemingly reasonable argument.

She can't even recognize all the words, but she can give a very convincing explanation. Someone else might be convinced. I don't know whether to say she is smart or stupid.

Unfortunately, Su Yu was facing Jin Wang Zhao Ce, who appeared gentle but was actually cold-hearted.

He just smiled faintly and announced without question: "No, from today on, I will teach you personally."

Su Yu’s nightmare began from then on.

Although the previous female teachers were strict, Su Yu really refused to cooperate and she had no choice. But it was different when Zhao Ce took over. He just kept the girl under his nose.

He specially added a table in the study, and asked Su Yu to practice writing on the table after teaching. She was not allowed to go back until she finished practicing. If she did not write carefully, her writing would be discarded and rewritten.

In just a few days, Su Yu felt like she was living in a hell of fire and water, and Zhao Ce was the cruel King of Hell.

Looking at the half-written paper, Su Yu said pitifully: "Your Majesty."

Zhao Ce said without even raising his head: "Speak."

Such an indifferent attitude made Su Yu very suspicious of that 35%... No, it has grown to 37%, which made Su Yu very suspicious whether the 37% favorability was a system bug.

The system meowed and jumped onto the table: [Host, please do not slander me out of thin air. The data is absolutely correct.]

Su Yu pulled it open expressionlessly: [Don't dirty my paper, or you'll have to write a new one for me.]

The system jumped down with its tail swung: [Stingy. ]

Su Yu glared at it quietly, and said even more pitifully: "My wrist is sore."

As a teacher, Zhao Ce was particularly strict: "You'll get used to it after a few days."

Su Yu: “…”

"My wrist is so sore that I can't even hold a pen." Su Yu was about to cry.

Zhao Ce then looked over and met the pair of aggrieved eyes. He thought for a moment and said, "Then take a break and then write again."

Su Yu died of suffocation.

After writing two more words, Su Yu hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, I'm hungry."

Zhao Ce: "There are cakes on the table."

Su Yu: "I don't want to eat this."

Zhao Ce: "Ask the kitchen to prepare what you want to eat."

Su Yu gradually revealed her purpose: "I want to eat Wuweizhai's Maoxuewang, but the kitchen can't make it."

When you hear the name Maoxuewang, you know that this is the restaurant opened by the heroine.

The five flavors in Wuweizhai refer to sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. The specialty dishes are mainly Sichuan spicy dishes such as Maoxuewang.

It is worth mentioning that Wuweizhai cooks these five flavors extremely well. No matter whether the customers like sweet, salty or spicy food, or like sour and appetizing dishes, as long as they walk into Wuweizhai, they will come with joy and leave with satisfaction.

When Su Yu first heard the explanation of the "five flavors", she was curious. Sour, sweet, spicy and salty are easy to understand, but what is this bitter taste?

As a result, the heroine made coffee directly, and Su Yu couldn't help but applaud.

Su Yu did not lie, she really wanted to eat Maoxuewang. She stared at the calm man over there, waiting for his answer.

Zhao Ce didn't even think about it: "Then let someone buy it back."

In short, don't even think about skipping class.

Su Yu refused to do it at all. Relying on Zhao Ce's indulgence, she tried hard to fight for benefits for herself: "No, it's cold when I buy it. It won't taste as good as freshly made ones even if I reheat it. Prince, please, I have never eaten good food since I was a child. Please have pity on me. I will be obedient in the future, learn to read well, and practice calligraphy well. Please, Zhao Ce, Prince~"

The system was also tempted and spoke for her: "Meow~"

There was a man and a cat, you said something and I meowed. The official document written in black and white was placed in front of Zhao Ce, but he was so noisy that he couldn't read a single word.

The stalemate lasted for a long time.

Zhao Ce's forehead twitched, and he finally compromised: "Only this once."

Originally, he was not going to agree. If you want to study, you should take the attitude of studying seriously and do it in one go. It is not a good thing to always give up halfway. However, after hearing the sentence that he had never eaten good food since childhood, Zhao Ce admitted that he was a little soft-hearted.

Wuweizhai is as bustling as ever.

Passing through the crowded and bustling lobby on the first floor, the two were led up the stairs: "Sir, please come this way."

Soon, the two figures disappeared around the corner of the stairs and went to the private room on the third floor.

"Boss, what are you looking at?"

Su Lingyu looked dazed. Was she dazzled? She felt that the backs of the two people just now looked familiar.

At the same time, my heart was beating fast.

Su Lingyu covered his chest, his heart beating inexplicably.

"The shopkeeper?"

Seeing that she was not in a good state, the waiter quickly took the plate from her hand and said, "Boss, you don't look well. Are you feeling unwell? Sit there and have a rest for a while. We servants can handle the serving of the plates."

Su Lingyu pressed her chest and suppressed the strange feeling: "I'm fine."

"By the way." She called the waiter, "Please help me check the identities of the two guests who just went to the third floor."

The waiter readily agreed: "Okay, don't worry, boss."