Li Xiyue woke up and found Xiaobai crawling on her shoes. She asked in confusion, "Xiaobai, why are you in my room instead of yours?"
Ever since Xiaobai had her own room, it rarely came into her room to sleep. What happened today?
Could it be that the master and his apprentice had a fight and destroyed the house?
"Yueyue, Lele went to the black market last night." Xiaobai said.
Li Xiyue did hear some noise last night, but since Xiaobai didn't say anything, she ignored it. It turned out that Zhuang Le had gone out.
"Is Sister Lele okay?"
Xiaobai shook his dark head and said, "No, I was very happy after I got out. I must have made a lot of money."
She just asked casually. Now that the black market is under Lu Feng's management, it is much safer. Although Zhuang Le is a girl, she has been working outside for many years after all. She should have the ability to protect herself before daring to go to the black market.
But she didn't expect that Zhuang Le and she were of the same kind.
But since Zhuang Le didn't say anything, she would just pretend she didn't know.
"Don't worry, Yueyue, I didn't go." Xiaobai said again.
"Of course I trust you." She rubbed Xiaobai's head and went out to wash.
Xiaobai followed her and complained, "I'm really going bald on top of my head."
"It's okay, you're really bald. I have medicine to treat you." Li Xiyue said and walked out.
There was already chaos in the yard.
"Old man, I told you I wanted eggs, why did you cook porridge for me? Today is my birthday, can't you just give in to me?"
"Who are you from? You eat eggs every day? Why don't you just have some porridge? Look how fat you are."
Zhuang Le looked at his own thin body and said, "Bah, you blind old man! I'm so skinny that a gust of wind could blow me away! You're mistreating me. I'm going to sue you."
"Go and sue, quickly." Old Zhuang pointed to the door. "The police are here, just in time to arrest you, this unfilial disciple."
The master and the disciple argued back and forth, neither of them giving in.
Li Xiyue was not surprised and went into the kitchen after washing up.
Eggs and such, is that a problem? She has so many that she can't even finish them.
He took out ten eggs from the basket, put them in the pot to boil, and kneaded the dough that had been fermented last night, intending to make longevity noodles for Zhuang Le.
Then make a meat bun for grandpa and a scallion roll for Mr. Zhuang, he loves them.
She is not a good cook, but she is patient and does everything with her heart.
While working, he heard the master and disciple arguing in the yard. After a while, Liao Qingshan also got up and started practicing Tai Chi in the yard.
After about half an hour, the fragrance wafted out of the pot.
Zhuang Le came in, smelling the scent. "Wow, sister, you're so capable, aren't you? In the time it takes me and the old man to fight, you've already made all this food. You're beautiful and virtuous. Whoever marries you will be truly blessed."
"Actually, if my boyfriend is around, I never do these things." Li Xiyue said as she lit the fire, "He does it all, and I just help him light the fire in front of the stove."
Zhuang Le didn't quite believe it, "Is it true?"
"Really? My boyfriend cooks delicious food. My cooking skills are not even good enough." Li Xiyue took out the firewood when she saw that the fire was almost ready.
Zhuang Le was skeptical, "Is there such a good man in the world?"
"Wait until he comes back, and you'll know when you see him." Li Xiyue smiled and said nothing more.
Zhuang Le said, "Oh!" and lifted the lid of a pot. Seeing the eggs inside, he was surprised and delighted. "Sister, you are so generous to cook so many eggs."
"Sister Lele, you and your great-grandmaster have suffered so much over the years. Now that you're back home, you don't have to worry about food and clothing. I can earn money, and I can provide you and your great-grandmaster with food."
Even though the master and the disciple bickered with each other every day and talked about random things, Li Xiyue could tell that they had lived in poverty over the years.
Logically speaking, with my uncle's abilities, he shouldn't have ended up like this, but now it's not the time to eliminate the Four Olds, so I don't dare to use my uncle's magic openly.
If we don't use any magic and only use traditional Chinese medicine, traditional Chinese medicine will also be suppressed and will certainly be constrained in every way.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, the uncle-master would not take Zhuang Le back to the capital to visit his relatives.
Firstly, his uncle-master’s life span was coming to an end, and he was worried about leaving Zhuang Le alone.
Secondly, he felt that Zhuang Le could not support herself with her medical skills, and hoped that she could find her family and be protected by them.
"Sister, you are really beautiful and kind-hearted." Zhuang Le sighed, "I, a woman, like you, let alone a man."
Li Xiyue smiled, looked at her seriously and said, "Sister Lele, I know that you care about your uncle-master very much. You quarrel with him every day because you don't want him to think too much and aggravate his condition. You must be afraid that he will leave, right?
I can see that you are very filial and your uncle-master really cares about you. Your relationship is truly enviable."
"I'm not as nice as you say. I just can't stand old men." Zhuang Le refused to admit it.
Li Xiyue didn't force her to admit it. She fished out the eggs and placed them in cold water. "Don't worry, I'm already developing a pill for my uncle. Even if I can't cure his illness, I can at least extend his life."
Ever since she learned that her uncle-master was ill, she took his pulse and developed pills for him in the space based on his physical condition.
In addition, they now drink spiritual spring water every day, which is of great help to their uncle's illness.
My uncle-master is one of the few relatives my grandfather has, and she hopes to keep him for a few more years.
"Sister, do you really have a way to extend the old man's life?" Zhuang Le became serious when he heard this.
Li Xiyue nodded, "I'm 70% sure."
"Seventy percent." Zhuang Le pondered, "That's a very good chance of winning."
Li Xiyue took out the plate again, picked out the meat buns, and then put the noodles in. "Sister Lele, today is your birthday. I'll make you a bowl of longevity noodles. After breakfast, I'll take you shopping. I'll give you any gift you want."
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