Chapter 103 Wanrong's Second Cooking

Jiang Youning couldn't help laughing when she saw this. She circled the bun in front of his eyes again, making the little Monkey King unable to tell which was which. Then the bun stopped not far in front of him.

Little Wukong determined the location of the bun and threw it forward with force, and the bun in Jiang Youning's hand shrank back.

With a plop.

Little Wukong's stomach was hit by the table and he was caught off guard and fell into the basin.

With the not-so-cold water covering his face, Little Wukong instantly jumped up and started shouting, "Help! I'm drowning! Come and save me!!!"

As he shouted, he began to run around, and with his nimble feet he successfully avoided all the pots in the yard.

"Haha... idiot! Why are you drowning in the yard? Come over and eat some buns."

Jiang Youning couldn't help but burst into laughter while standing there.

The familiar voice made Xiao Wukong regain his senses a little. He stared at Jiang Youning for a few seconds, glanced at the bun in her hand, looked at the water splashing on the table, and instantly understood what had just happened.

"Sister, you are so mean, even meaner than the senior brother who teased me before."

Little Wukong pouted at her.

In the past, when he was punished to copy scriptures in the temple, his fellow practitioners also tried to trick him like this when he was dozing off. He had become so skilled at it that he could always catch the target with his eyes closed.

I never expected that the sister in front of me had no martial ethics.

"Then do you still want to eat buns?"

"You hurt my young heart. One is not enough. Two is needed."

Little Wukong held up two fingers.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you two, and give the other two to Fourth Brother later."

Jiang Youning smiled and took out three more buns.

Little Wukong took the bun and looked at Jiang Heng who was sleeping soundly beside him, not being woken up at all and just lying on the table. He listened to his snoring, rolled his eyes and walked over with a wicked smile.

Unfortunately, he is not very good at this kind of thing.

But if we ask our fourth brother to join us in the back support, it will become something worth celebrating.

Little Wukong carefully placed the bun in front of Jiang Heng's mouth.

The next moment, the person at the table twitched his nose, then reached out and grabbed Little Wukong's hand, closed his eyes and began to eat the bun with satisfaction.

Little Wukong tried to break free from Jiang Heng's hand, but found that he was too weak to do so. He turned his head to look at Jiang Youning with grievance, confusion in his eyes.

"elder sister……"

Why was he the only one fooled?

Fourth brother doesn't have martial ethics either!!!

"Then tell me...why do I only tease you and not Fourth Brother?"

Jiang Youning winked at Xiao Wukong, and then said in a good mood: "Pick beans well, and I will bring you some delicious food in the afternoon."

"Sister, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Please help me and my fourth brother. If we just rely on the two of us, we won't be able to finish picking up all the fruits by next year."

If Jiang Heng hadn't grabbed him, Little Wukong would have been on the ground hugging Jiang Youning's legs.

Jiang Youning smiled and said, "Have you ever heard that if you share the same hardship, even the Buddha will scold you for being immoral?"

"Ah?" Little Wukong was a little confused, "Which saint said this?"

Jiang Youning said, "I don't know."

Seeing that Little Wukong looked confused, Jiang Youning walked over and pinched Little Wukong's face:

"If you can't finish picking them up by next year, then it means that the temptation to go out is not strong enough. You and Fourth Brother will figure it out if you stay for two more days."

"Be good, do your best."

After saying the last sentence, Jiang Youning strode out of the courtyard.

The door was locked again.

Also locked were little Goku's eyes longing for freedom.

~~~

When Jiang Youning came to the tavern.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Jiang Wanrong coming out from the kitchen with several dishes that were not exclusively provided by the restaurant. Her eyelids twitched.

[Ah, this, this... Did I choose the wrong time? ]

[Is it still possible to find an excuse to escape now? ]

[Did that idiot come to the farewell party? I don't want to be a guinea pig again. ]

Jiang Wanrong looked up and saw Jiang Youning with one foot over the threshold and the other still outside, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"Ningning is here. My sister just grilled some fish that she brought back yesterday. Do you want to try it?"

"want!"

Jiang Youning immediately stepped forward without hesitation.

[Very good, there is grilled fish, so you can't run away even if you are beaten to death.]

"Sister, did you make all these dishes yourself?"

"Well, Young Lord Xie has been here for some time. We can't keep him waiting for too long. If you're in a hurry, you can go to the kitchen and get the food for yourself."

Jiang Wanrong nodded gently.

Jiang Youning immediately smiled and said, "Sister, just ask Chuntao to bring it to me. I'll go up with you to say hello to him."

[If I hadn’t seen Xie Ciyan’s expression, there’s no way I’d leave today. ]

"Okay."

Jiang Wanrong nodded gently.

Xie Ciyan, who heard Jiang Youning's inner voice upstairs, knew that the little fairy was coming up, so he immediately stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked at Shufeng.

"Do I look handsome today? Is my hair style okay?"

"Master, you are more handsome today than ever before."

Seeing Xie tidying up his clothes and hair for the thirteenth time since coming here for the farewell banquet, Shufeng had no choice but to continue raising his thumb.

"That's good."

Xie Ciyan sat upright.

After Jiang Youning and Jiang Wanrong came in, Jiang Wanrong smiled and placed four plates of food on the table.

"Young Marquis, this is Wanrong's second time cooking lunch today, so her cooking skills may not be very good. Please forgive me."

"It's okay. I believe in your cooking skills."

Xie Ciyan picked up the chopsticks with a smile, glanced at the most tempting piece of chicken on the table, picked up a piece elegantly and put it into his mouth.