"It's twenty-nine and eight yuan in total. Scan the code here and welcome to visit next time."

In the supermarket, the cashier sent away the customer with a smile on his face. He turned to greet the next person, the smile on his face stiffened for a moment, and then he opened his mouth wide.

The next people to pay the bill were a man and a woman.

The man walked in front, throwing home-cooked vegetables and meat on the checkout counter and preparing to scan the QR code. The woman followed suit and dropped a bag of rice on the checkout counter.

Um...did you read it correctly? Did the two of them get it wrong?

"How much?" Lu Mang shook his finger at the dazed cashier.

"Oh..." The cashier reacted and after counting, "It's a total of 162 yuan. Scan the code here."

"It's so expensive..." Lu Mang muttered as he paid.

Then he left with the vegetables and pork, and Mu Wanzhi followed with the rice bag in his hand.

"This won't work." The cashier couldn't help but say, "It's difficult to get the rice back. You can choose to send it back by express delivery. There are special couriers to deliver the rice."

"I always carry it back by myself." Lu Mang glanced at the cashier strangely.

"You had a small bag of rice before, but this big bag of rice weighs fifty kilograms. It's very difficult to get it back if you do it like this." The cashier wiped his sweat and couldn't help but secretly marvel at how strong this young lady was.

Lu Mang couldn't understand. He was also moving small bags of rice and large bags of rice. Why couldn't he get it back?

After seeing Mu Wan, I suddenly understood.

"You can't carry rice like this."

"Why?" Mu Wanzhi was puzzled.

"Because this is a big bag of rice, it is relatively heavy. If you carry the bag like this, it will leak. You can hold it or carry it."

"It will stain your clothes."

"It's okay, I have to take a shower at night anyway."

Hearing what Lu Mang said, Mu Wanzhi reluctantly hugged the rice bag to her chest, and then left the supermarket together, leaving everyone stunned.

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After returning home, Lu Mang put the dishes in the kitchen.

He was still very lucky to have brought Mu Wanzhi with him. A cultivator was indeed a cultivator. He carried fifty kilograms of rice up to the seventh floor without even taking a breath.

"Take a break, I'll cook the food later." Lu Mang kept fanning himself.

"Um."

Mu Wanzhi nodded.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth slightly and said, "Can you let me cook today?"

Lu Mang stopped fanning his hand: "What did you say?"

"I want to cook." Mu Wanzhi said again.

"Aren't you a fan of otherworldly things? Can you also cook?"

"I've watched you do it these past few days and I've written it all down," Mu Wanzhi said.

"Okay, okay, I'll make it for you today. I just have a rest." Lu Mang laughed, left the kitchen and sat on the sofa.

Mu Wanzhi was secretly happy.

During this period of time, I have been unconditionally accepting the good intentions conveyed by Lu Mang, and I feel a little embarrassed. Master taught me to repay kindness as a human being. Although Lu Mang came here for his baby, he also

Be truly kind to yourself.

Anyway, I usually have nothing to do. If I can help him with such small things in the future, it will be considered as living up to the original intention of the two of them to cooperate.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanzhi picked up the kitchen knife and just did it.

Seeing that she was so active, Lu Mang also got up from the sofa to wash rice and cook. He just plugged in the rice cooker——

"Ah!" Mu Wanzhi screamed from the side, "I cut my finger."

"Are you okay? Is it serious? Pay attention when cutting vegetables. I'll find a band-aid to stop the bleeding and take you to the hospital for bandaging right away!" Lu Mang hurriedly went over to check.

"The finger is fine, I cut it open with the knife." Mu Wanzhi said calmly.

There was a small cut on the kitchen knife in my hand, but the hand holding the food was intact.

"You... pay attention to your safety..." Lu Mang said angrily.

He actually thought that she would hurt him... It was only because his brain was short-circuited that he thought so.

"Your kitchen knife is not as useful as my spirit sword." Mu Wanzhi said.

…

The time Mu Wanzhi spent cooking could be described as torture and torture.

Lu Mang looked towards the kitchen, where sparks would suddenly pop out from time to time, and thick smoke would billow from time to time.

He was a little restless, always feeling that Mu Wanzhi was secretly refining elixirs, otherwise there would be no such big movement.

Half an hour later, Mu Wanzhi brought a plate of dark, indescribable things to the table.

"What is this..." Lu Mang looked confused, unable to tell what Mu Yunzhi was doing.

"Stir-fried shredded pork with fungus." Mu Wanzhi said, "Although it's not the same as what you make, the taste is definitely the same."

"Are you sure you learned it from me? Did you use your genius memory to memorize it?"

"Yes." Mu Wanzhi nodded.

Lu Mang held the chopsticks and didn't know how to start for a long time.

"Try it, it's my first time cooking for others." Mu Wanzhi looked at Lu Mang.

You kid is lucky, even Master has never tasted my craftsmanship.

This is given to you the first time.

"Just die!" Lu Mang suddenly roared, picked up a chopstick as if he was dying heroically, and stuffed it into his mouth with his eyes closed.

After chewing slowly, he swallowed it with difficulty.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Mu Wanzhi looked expectant.

"It's delicious." Lu Mang seemed to be squeezing these two words out of his throat.

"It's delicious. Eat more." Mu Wanzhi smiled.

"Delicious food should be shared. You should eat some too." Lu Mang handed her a pair of chopsticks.

Mu Wanzhi picked it up and took a sip, her expression became painful and rich.

Seeing Mu Wanzhi like this, Lu Mang couldn't help laughing.

"Why did you lie to me?" Mu Wanzhi slapped him angrily.

"I'm not going to lie to you, how can you eat it?" Lu Mang laughed so hard that his stomach ached, "Actually, you're pretty good. It's your first time cooking without setting the kitchen on fire. You're already pretty good at it."

"Stop talking sarcastically!" Mu Wanzhi was furious, "I obviously followed your steps. I remember correctly. How did it end up like this..."

"It seems that geniuses are not omniscient and omnipotent." Lu Mang said, "Skills have specializations, and it doesn't matter if you don't do them well."

"I... I just saw that you have been helping me, so I thought if I could help you too." Mu Wanzhi looked at the dark thing she made, "Who knew it would be like this...

"

Lu Mang's heart moved.

It turns out that this seemingly aloof fairy is quite humane.

"If you want to help me, you can." Lu Mang smiled, "From now on, I will cook and you can wash the dishes."

"Is this all it takes? Actually, I'm very free."

"I can tell. I haven't seen you practicing on a regular basis. You hold your phone and watch videos all day long to study. Those who didn't know better thought you were an Internet-addicted girl."

"..."

Lu Mang didn't say anything else, turned around and went into the kitchen to start the pot again.

Mu Wanzhi sighed and looked at her "masterpiece" in a depressed manner.

She thought she had learned it and would be able to cook some delicacies there to satisfy her cravings when she went back in the future, but today she made it for the first time and it ended up like this...

She picked up another chopstick, took a bite and spit it into the trash can.

It’s really hard to swallow…

Looking at Lu Mang's back busy in the kitchen, I felt a little touched in my heart.

Maybe, I can think carefully about him and ask for advice?
Chapter completed!