"Master! I'm back!"
Xiao Youzi's clear, crisp voice was so powerful that everyone in the room stopped what they were doing.
Wenwu, who had been waiting in the courtyard for some time, called out loudly, "Little Youzi is back! Come in quickly!"
He pressed a button on his wheelchair, and the door slowly opened inside.
Qin Zhen: ?
It's actually high-tech with a classic style!
"Third Master!"
Little Yuzi trotted over.
Wenwu looked down at his hands.
Yes, it's very clean.
Little Cannon Yuzu rushed straight into Third Master's arms, her sweet voice ringing out, "Third Master, have you missed Little Yuzu?"
"I miss my third master so much!"
Little Yuzu nuzzled against Wenwu and said sweetly.
"Of course I want to! My little darling!"
Wenwu's strong arms lifted Xiaoyouzi up and placed her on his lap, rubbing her head: "Why has our Xiaoyouzi lost weight?"
"Did your family bully you and not give you food?"
Wenwu, who had been all smiles, turned somewhat gloomy!
I should have known better than to let Xiaoyouzi go out so early!
Survival in the wilderness and performing on the streets—it's made my delicate little pomelo look so thin from hunger!
angry!
No!
Little Yuzu gave Wenwu a quick kiss and chuckled, "I miss Master Er's cooking."
"Don't let your second master hear you say that, or he'll be so smug he'll be out of control."
Wenwu appeared serious on the surface, but secretly chuckled to himself.
But then she changed her mind and immediately warned seriously, "But little Yuzu, you can't kiss everyone you see. You're a big girl now. After you turn seven, you can't have any intimate interactions with men, understand?"
His precious child cannot be fooled by those flashy and glamorous things outside.
"I know!"
Little Yuzu nodded emphatically, smiling broadly.
I've missed my mentors so much, even though it's only been a few months.
"Little Yuzu, is your second chef only good at cooking?"
Tan Guozong came out wearing an apron, looking at Xiaoyouzi with a happy expression.
Along with it came the aroma of rice.
"Ah! Second Master!"
Little Yuzi jumped off her wheelchair and pounced on Tan Guozong.
"Come!"
Tan Guozong picked up Xiaoyouzi and gently pinched her nose with one hand, saying affectionately, "You little ingrate, how come you eat so much and are still so thin?"
Just by picking her up, you can tell that Xiaoyouzi has lost weight compared to before.
Her face isn't as round anymore.
"Naturally beautiful! I can eat whatever I want and never gain weight!"
Tan Guozong laughed heartily: "Then Master, I'll make more delicious food so that Little Youzi can eat her fill!"
"You stinky thing, you stole my little pomelo again."
Wenwu, standing nearby, was so angry he jumped up and down: "Little Youzi came back to see me."
"What did you say? Yes, yes, of course Little Pomelo is coming to Second Master's place."
Wenwu was furious.
Just as I was about to push the wheelchair over, I found myself moving.
Who is it?
Tilting his head, Wenwu saw the slender hand that was pushing him.
There is a hideous scar on the back of his hand.
The rest of the words caught in his throat, and Wenwu paused for a moment.
He turned around and looked up, meeting Qin Zhen's eyes, which were filled with tears.
"master……"
Those two short words expressed endless longing.
Even the angry civil and military officials were momentarily stunned.
"Little Yuzu, let's go. We're not going to watch a crying scene here. We'll take you to eat something delicious."
"OK."
Upon hearing about delicious food, Little Yuzu immediately looked extremely hungry.
"Let's go!" Tan Guozong took Xiaoyouzi to the kitchen, leaving the master and apprentice behind.
Qin Zhen walked up to Wen Wu.
He knelt down, his hands resting on the sides of the wheelchair, tears welling in his eyes: "Master, it's been so long."
"Okay, okay, I got it."
Wenwu looked impatient: "Hurry up and go to the kitchen."
That damn Tan Guozong, he's trying to kidnap Xiaoyouzi again while I'm away, so she can learn his damn cooking skills!
Qin Zhen: This script is wrong?
The scene of master and disciple embracing and crying that Qin Zhen had imagined did not occur.
Wenwu's reaction was indifferent.
He didn't seem excited at all.
Qin Zhen didn't dare to ask any more questions and pushed Wenwu to the kitchen.
Tan Guozong: "Little Youzi, is this delicious?"
"Delicious! Delicious!"
With a look of delight, Tan Guozong continued, "Do you want to learn?"
"Learn, learn, learn!"
Little Yuzi, too busy eating, didn't bother with the second master's digging of the pit.
Anyway, even though I said I'd learn, all I ended up doing was eating.
"Tan Guozong! You've stuffed so much food into Xiaoyouzi's food again!"
Neither the civil nor the military personnel came in, yet their voices were loud enough to be heard throughout the entire kitchen.
Qin Zhen pushed him from the slope to the doorway, and Wenwu pointed at Tan Guozong and scolded, "Little Youzi hasn't even practiced today! How can he eat so much!"
Wenwu pays great attention to Xiaoyouzi's health and generally doesn't give Xiaoyouzi too much meat.
Of course, he loved watching Xiaoyouzi leap and bound across walls.
If the little pomelo eats too much, it won't be able to fly.
Tan Guozong retorted without backing down: "You're something else. You can't eat all that good food yourself, yet you won't give any to our little pomelo. Your intentions are despicable."
"Little Yuzu has finally come back, what's wrong with me making her something delicious?"
Wenwu was furious.
If he had a beard, he'd probably fly.
He pointed at Tan Guozong, his hand trembling, and said, "What nonsense are you spouting! Do you think your cooking is delicious? I wouldn't even bother eating it!"
"It's clearly hard to swallow, yet you have the nerve to make us little pomelos eat it!"
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