An Moxue quickly drove the master and apprentice to their residence. After getting out of the car, she carried the two people on her back, took the key, opened the door, went inside, and threw them on the ground.
She began to ransack the house. An Moxue first ransacked her master's vault and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "He truly deserves to be called a martial arts master. Although his character is questionable, his wealth is truly remarkable. Look at this huge box of gold, silver, jade, and gemstones, all of good quality, not to mention so much cash."
She went to her apprentice's room and continued to ransack it, unable to help but purse her lips. The master was really ruthless; this apprentice didn't have anything!
I don't know what he was thinking about his master. He's so poor, yet he's still a talented person. He left his hometown with his master, what did he want? Did he want his master because he's his master?
An Moxue didn't understand, but that didn't stop her from emptying the master and apprentice's house, even taking the deed. After the master and apprentice died, she would sell the house. It was a detached house in a good location. Although it couldn't compare to her house, it was still worth some money. She didn't mind; even a small amount was still money.
Finally, An Moxue checked the house one by one, making sure she didn't miss a single detail. Then she put the master and apprentice in their respective bedrooms, pretending to be asleep, and left on her motorcycle with the sack.
Hearing the sound of a motorcycle outside, Wu Sicheng quietly returned to his room.
An Moxue parked her motorcycle and went inside. Seeing the quiet house, and remembering the injured Wu Sicheng, she unconsciously slowed her pace and returned to her bedroom.
An Moxue returned to her bedroom, went into her spatial dimension, took a shower for a few minutes, and when she came out, she saw that it was already three in the morning. She thought bitterly that she still had to go to school tomorrow, so she turned off her five o'clock alarm and changed it to seven-thirty. Then she turned off the light and fell fast asleep in a few minutes.
In the morning, An Moxue woke up to the sound of her alarm clock. With her eyes still closed, she reached out and grabbed the alarm clock, turned it off, placed it on the bedside table, stretched out her hands, rubbed her face vigorously, and then stretched her arms upwards a few times.
Then, I got up, washed my face, brushed my teeth, and got dressed.
As soon as An Moxue left the room, Wu Sicheng, who was sitting on the sofa, noticed her. He put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "Let's eat! Do you need to go to school today?"
An Moxue glanced at her watch and said, "Let's not eat! We don't have time to cook!"
He beckoned to her and said, "Come on over! It's all ready: fish porridge, shrimp dumplings, boiled eggs, milk, and toast. Which do you want?"
An Moxue glanced at the food on the table and asked, "You went out?"
"Sit down. No, I called someone to deliver the ingredients." Wu Sicheng took a bowl, filled it with fish porridge, and handed it to An Moxue.
"This porridge looks good, thank you, I can do it myself!"
After handing over the porridge, Wu Sicheng put two shrimp dumplings on An Moxue's small plate and then started peeling eggs.
An Moxue waited for him, and he said, "Aren't you in a hurry? Eat quickly, I'll eat after I peel these two eggs."
Since he said that, An Moxue didn't stand on ceremony and started eating.
He peeled the egg, placed one on An Moxue's plate, then picked up the towel next to him to wipe his hands before picking up his chopsticks and starting to eat.
An Moxue looked at his actions and said, "You don't seem to have this habit before."
Wu Sicheng looked at her and said, "I think you should act and behave in accordance with the environment, rather than blindly insisting on something. What do you think?"
An Moxue wholeheartedly agreed, especially for those of them who were undercover agents. By doing what was appropriate for their current identities and keeping the details ingrained in their very being, they were less likely to make mistakes and were better able to complete their missions.
"Yes, you're right. But I think this change is quite good, keep it." An Moxue ate the shrimp dumplings, finding the taste very appealing, and asked again, "How did you make them? They're delicious."
"I learned it from Aunt Qing, so now I have the chance to make it for you."
An Moxue asked, puzzled, "Can you just teach her cooking skills to anyone? And to you?"
“I don’t run a restaurant to make a profit, so why can’t she teach me? It’s not as serious as you think.”
"Really?" An Moxue didn't believe it, suspecting that it was because Aunt Qing and An Moxue's mother had a good relationship that Aunt Qing taught him.
Wu Sicheng asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll make it for you."
"Anything is fine?" An Moxue looked at him expectantly, showing no awareness that he was a patient and needed to rest.
He teased her, not wanting her to get too cocky, "Oh! It has to be something I know how to do, something I can actually do. But you can tell me, maybe I'll be able to do it next time!"
"Your fish porridge is so delicious, how about we have a whole fish feast for lunch? Four dishes and a soup will do."
"Okay, is there anything you'd like to eat?"
"Just one, the rest is up to you, spicy fish head."
"Okay, this will do for you."
After finishing the shrimp dumplings on her plate and drinking the porridge in her bowl, An Moxue said, "I'm in a hurry to get to school. I'll come back at noon and take your pulse again. How have you felt since last night after taking your medicine?"
"I sleep soundly at night and feel warm and comfortable all over when I wake up in the morning. Also, I feel some movement in my abdomen, as if it had moved to a different position and is now back in place, adjusting itself."
"Hmm, it's nothing, this is a normal reaction. Remember one thing, don't use force, especially your internal energy. You absolutely must not use it until you are completely healed."
What will happen if it moves?
"It will affect your future martial arts skills, making it very difficult to cultivate to a higher level."
"Okay, I've got it. You're in a hurry, so you should go now!"
An Moxue picked up her schoolbag, took a few steps, then stopped and turned back to Wu Sicheng, saying, "It's best to move around as little as possible while taking this medicine. If you're not in a bad mood, it's better to lie in bed so the medicine can be absorbed more easily. Bye-bye."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
After An Moxue left, Wu Sicheng finished his breakfast, rested for a while, washed the dishes, and then sat on the sofa. He picked up the phone and called Uncle De again. "Uncle De, besides what I told you this morning, send two more fish over later, along with some seasonings. I'm going to make a fish feast for lunch—four dishes and a soup. The fish head should be spicy, so prepare the chili peppers. Also, hurry up with the medicinal herbs I'm looking for; send the ones you've found here now. And go and urge them on the jewelry I ordered; see if it can be done quickly. That's all for now."
"Young Master, is your injury?"
"I'm here to heal and recover. Just do as I say and don't worry."
"But?"
"No buts, don't worry, I'll be fine, and there won't be any aftereffects. Just relax!"
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