Quick Transmigration: Entwined with Wind and Snow, She is the Moon in His Heart

Floating Clouds Blow Snow × Rising Wind Soars [Male Protagonist's Perspective] [Male Protagonist is the Original Owner] + Pure and Slightly Confused Halfway Assistant [Love You in a Thousand F...

Chapter 8 For Miss Shu (1 / 2)

"Is the master possessed by some demon? I've never seen him so patient. And isn't his precious zither forbidden to be touched?"

"Read less useless books." Shang Lu said without any emotion.

Jiang Xi put his hand on Nan Xing's shoulder and said, "When you see Miss Shu next time, be respectful."

"Why?"

"You'll understand soon enough."

After teaching Shu Shi and the complete song intermittently, Yu Tongchen said, "The wind is blowing, let's go back."

Seeing that she was still unsatisfied, although her face was a little pale, her eyes were filled with joy, he said, "Play again tomorrow."

She has been very exhausted today.

"Okay." A smile spread across her lips.

Yu Tongchen leaned over, carried her back to the wheelchair, and pushed her back into the house.

The wheels rolled on the wooden planks, covering up the sound of the heartbeat.

Bai Tong came back just in time, and after handing the person over to her, Yu Tongchen left.

Shu Shiyu turned around and looked at his back.

"Miss, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing, go in." Shu Shiyu shook his head.

Yu Tongchen stood on the corridor with his hands behind his back, looking at the flaming mountains in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

"Gracilaria."

"I am here."

"There will be frost and dew in the evening, so bring the zither back now."

"yes."

As Jiang Xi left, another black shadow fell.

"Meet the master."

"You will be in charge of the kitchen for this month. Jing Mo will take over when he comes back."

"Let them learn cooking from you when they have nothing to do. Even dogs won't eat the food you cook. Cooking should also be included in the training at the dark camp."

Finally, Yu Tongchen added: "I'll make a soup to replenish qi and blood tonight, and ask Ziling for the recipe."

"Yes." Su Mu responded and stepped back.

In the kitchen, Su Mu looked at a group of rough guys breaking bowls and burning pots, and veins on his forehead were throbbing.

"What are you doing?" Ziling pushed open the door and saw a mess.

"The master asked Su Mu to teach us cooking." Nan Xing said with a bitter face, "We are secret guards who kill people and gather intelligence. Why should we learn cooking? Learning this is harder than learning to poison!"

Seeing him standing at the door, Jiang Xi pulled him in and put his arm around his neck, "Zi Ling, why don't you learn it too? Compared to learning medicine, isn't learning cooking easy?"

They can't be the only ones suffering.

"I'm not a secret guard, and my master didn't ask me to learn cooking!"

Su Mu chopped the kitchen knife on the chopping board and said, "Put it away and watch me do it. If you can't learn it, go and tell the master."

"At least don't make something that will give you diarrhea if you eat it."

Unable to run away, Ziling could only stand by and watch with the other secret guards.

"What is this pot?" Nanxing curiously lifted the lid of the pot next to him that was bubbling with steam.

"Don't move. The master specially ordered a soup made from ginseng slices to nourish the qi. If you spill it, you'll be finished." Su Mu glanced over.

Nanxing let go upon hearing this and dared not move.

Jiang Xi said, "Oh," "I know, it's stewed for Miss Shu."

A group of secret guards looked at Su Mu's operation with serious expressions, as if they were completing some very important task.

Hearing the unfamiliar footsteps, the secret guards flew onto the roof beams and hid.

Ziling was originally leaning on Nanxing, but suddenly he lost his support and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Bai Tong pushed open the door and was stunned for a moment, "Why are you lying down? Is the ground cool?"

Ziling got up and patted his sleeves, "I didn't stand firmly."

"Oh." Bai Tong nodded, "I'll come and get the porridge I cooked earlier."

"This is Su Mu. He will take over Jing Mo's cooking job for this month. I won't bother you anymore in the future." Ziling pointed at Su Mu.

"Okay." Bai Tong took the porridge and left.

"master."

When Yu Tongchen entered the room, he saw a group of secret guards Wu Lala falling from the beams and said, "You don't have to hide from them anymore."