Mo Chuan looked at the changes in Yu Jinshu's expression and felt that she might have guessed who it was.
He asked, "Do you know who this old man is?"
Yu Jinshu turned her head to look at Mo Chuan and was about to say that it was Zhou Zheng, but she thought that she had to handle this matter herself, otherwise she would not feel relieved.
She said, "Master, I'm not sure who this person is. I can handle this myself. There's no need to trouble you."
Mo Chuan suddenly grasped her slender shoulders with both hands. "Yu Jinshu, you must remember this. Now that we've had physical contact, you're no longer my disciple, but my wife. From now on, don't call me Master. Just call me Husband or Mo Chuan. Also, since you're my soon-to-be wife, your business is mine. There's no need to bother with anything."
Yu Jinshu looked at Mo Chuan's serious and solemn expression and smiled: "Okay, Master, there's really no need to trouble you with this matter."
Mo Chuan frowned: "I told you not to call me Master, don't bother me."
Yu Jinshu also became serious: "Master, you and I are not married yet! When we are married, it will not be too late for me to change my mind."
She went to the couch, picked up her coat, put it on, and ran out of the room.
Mo Chuan looked at her back and wondered what was going on in this girl's head.
He was worried, so he went out, but saw Yu Jinshu went to the kitchen to cook.
How come she acts like nothing happened?
The reason why Yu Jinshu didn't go to find Zhou Zheng immediately was that he didn't want Mo Chuan to get involved.
Besides, she hasn't figured out how to deal with Zhou Zheng yet.
The one who came to rescue Zhou Zheng yesterday must be Wuchang.
It was Wuchang who asked Zhou Zheng to kill his wife to prove his truth. Wuchang is even worse than Zhou Zheng.
She must kill Wuchang.
In fact, Mo Chuan can also deal with Wu Chang and Zhou Zheng.
But if Wuchang quibbled, Zhou Zheng would be punished, and Wuchang might have only received a lighter punishment.
Thinking about it carefully, Zhou Zheng has always been controlled by Wuchang, so it must be that Wuchang asked Zhou Zheng to do what happened yesterday.
As long as Wuchang is not dead, she will not have peace in Xuantian Sect.
There is only one way, which is to let Wuchang take action again.
Wuchang just took action yesterday, so I guess he hasn't dared to make any moves recently.
She was not in a hurry, as she needed to improve her cultivation.
Wuchang, like old man Wuyang, is also in the realm of spiritual immortals.
She didn't dare to expect to advance to the spiritual fairyland in a short period of time, but she must improve herself as much as possible so as to increase her chances of protecting herself and escaping.
After the meal was ready, Yu Jinshu carried the food to Mo Chuan's room as usual.
Mo Chuan looked at Yu Jinshu with an indifferent expression, as if what happened yesterday had never happened.
He was increasingly confused about what this girl had experienced to have such a strong character.
Yu Jinshu was about to leave, but he grabbed her hand.
"Go get your bowl and chopsticks. From now on, you and I will sit together and eat."
"Ah! Master, this is not good!"
"obedient."
"Oh, okay."
Yu Jinshu went to the kitchen, brought out his own food and bowls and chopsticks, and sat opposite Mo Chuan for the first time, eating at a dining table.
This scene is very similar to the warm daily life of a couple.
When going to bed at night, Yu Jinshu finished bathing and leaned against the door frame in thin clothes.
"Master, it seems there is still some residual poison in my body."
Mo Chuan looked at her charming face full of desire, and a ripple appeared in his heart.
He walked over with a calm expression, and stretched out his slender hands from his robe sleeves. He took her hand and pulled her into the house. When the door closed, he pushed her against the door and kissed her impatiently.
He even suspected that it was not her who was poisoned by love, but him.
Every time of pleasure is as passionate as the first time.
Yu Jinshu could also feel that when she had sex with her master who was over 8,000 years old, she would have more immortal power in her body.
The same goes for Mo Chuan, he can always obtain immortal power from her body.
When cultivators enjoy each other's happiness, it is called dual cultivation.
Feeling particularly satisfied, Yu Jinshu slept a little later in the morning.
After waking up, I hurried to the kitchen, only to see thick smoke coming out of it.
Is the kitchen on fire?
Yu Jinshu hurried to the kitchen, only to see Mo Chuan squatting by the stove and lighting a fire.
Mo Chuan didn't know how to burn firewood, so the stove was filled with firewood, leaving no space at all, causing thick smoke to billow.
Yu Jinshu hurriedly squeezed next to Mo Chuan, took out some firewood from the stove, and used iron fire tongs to hollow out some of the bottom of the stove. The fire finally burned brightly and the thick smoke gradually disappeared.
But to her surprise, the pot started smoking again.
She stood up and looked, and then she realized that there was ointment in the pot and a dough next to it.
Seeing the pot smoking, Mo Chuan stood up and picked up the ladle to scoop water into the pot.
"Master, you can't let me go."
Yu Jinshu quickly took the ladle from Mo Chuan's hand and said, "Master, the oil in the pot is too hot. You must not add water, otherwise the kitchen will burn down."
Mo Chuan didn't understand: "Why can't we release the water?"
Yu Jinshu said, "Master, do you know the idiom 'adding fuel to the fire'? Adding water to a fire will only make the oil catch fire."
The density of water and oil is too complicated, and people of this era do not have this concept, so they can only explain it by using the idiom "adding fuel to the fire".
Mo Chuan understood. He stood aside and watched Yu Jinshu carefully take out the firewood from the stove one by one.
There was no fire in the stove, and the oil in the pot gradually stopped smoking.
The kitchen was finally brighter. Yu Jinshu looked at Mo Chuan, and seeing his face covered with stove ash, she laughed.
Master Mo Chuan stood there stupidly, raised his hand to touch his cheek, and looked at his hand again, which was covered with gray-black stove ash.
He quickly turned around and walked out, scooped up a handful of water from the spring to wash his face.
Yu Jinshu quickly cleaned up the kitchen, spread the dough into a pancake, beat two chicken eggs into the pancake, added green onions, and fried it in a pan.
In Mo Chuan's room, the two of them sat opposite each other and ate pancakes.
Yu Jinshu looked at Mo Chuan and asked with a smile, "Master, why did you go to the kitchen to make breakfast by yourself today? Are you hungry and can't wait for me to get up?"
Mo Chuan shook his head: "No. I just feel that our relationship is different now. In the future, we should support each other. I should also take on these household chores."
Yu Jinshu looked at this former iceberg, which now seemed like a warm ocean wrapping around her, making her feel safe and comfortable.
Halfway through the meal, something happened on the main peak.
There is a newcomer who has passed through the Tianling Road, and Master has to go and visit him.
"Don't be in a hurry, go after you've finished eating." Mo Chuan said slowly.
Yu Jinshu simply packed up his bowl and chopsticks and went to the main peak with Mo Chuan.
A divine dragon descended from the sky and landed beside Yu Jinshu.
Mo Chuan flew on his sword.
Arriving at the main peak, Yu Jinshu followed Mo Chuan into the lobby.
Zhou Zheng finally saw Yu Jinshu, his eyes were deep.
I wonder who helped her to get rid of the love poison that Xiaoyao Bell had inflicted that day?
At this moment, he felt that it would be better for Yu Jinshu to die.
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