Chapter 195 The Grand Tutor's Attitude towards Mu Zhao Changes
The Taifu glanced at the water bag on his waist.
That was the water bag that Mu Zhao and his aunt got for him back then in order to beg him to accept Mu Zhao.
She said they bought it from an imperial vendor after they reached enemy territory. It looked good and was easy to fill with water.
He accepted this and also accepted Mu Ruogu as his disciple.
It's really convenient to hold water, so he always carries it with him.
Mu Zhao followed his gaze and said, "Master, can I drink from your kettle?"
The Tutor refused, "What a shame!"
"It doesn't matter. We are all men, so what are you afraid of? If you think I'm dirty, just keep my mouth away from the mouth of the bottle."
The master wanted to say, what kind of man are you?
Mu Zhao added, "I'm really thirsty."
"Then go home, it's not far from home." Taifu got up first, carried his things and walked back, not forgetting to tell Mu Zhao, "Remember to put out the fire."
"Alas~" Mu Zhao responded and also told Taifu, "The fish in your hand can be eaten if it cools down a little. It won't taste good if it's too cold."
The stubborn old man said with disdain, "I have lived a long time, and I still need you to teach me how to eat?"
Mu Zhao looked at the old man's fast walking pace, smiled and put out the fire.
Then he shouted, "White Butterfly, big guy."
They both came down at the same time.
Su Yaoyao gave half of her fish to Da Kuai Tou.
Mu Zhao gave half of his fish to Pink Butterfly.
Then the four of them ate and walked slowly to the Taifu's home.
When I arrived at the Taifu's house, I saw that the Taifu had lit a fire.
Mu Zhao stepped forward and said diligently: "I'll do it, you can eat the fish quickly."
The master whispered something.
Mu Zhao didn't hear clearly and asked, "What did you say?"
The Taifu suddenly raised his voice and almost yelled, "I said I've finished eating!"
After saying this, Taifu felt that his old face was blushing from embarrassment.
You can't blame him, it's just that he has never eaten such delicious fish.
The little girl who came with Mu Zhao was right. The meat was so delicious that she wanted to swallow her tongue.
Mu Zhao looked at the Taifu with admiration, "As expected of the Taifu, he can even eat fish one step faster than anyone else."
The tutor was stunned for a moment, then smiled and pointed at Mu Zhao, "You, you are such a ghost."
Mu Zhao's eyes flashed slightly, and then he laughed.
The master boiled water for Mu Zhao.
Su Yaoyao walked into the yard. She carried a big package on her back, dragged some sticks in her hand, and placed them on the stone table in the yard.
She fanned the wind with her hands, "I'm so tired."
Mu Zhao drank water and asked, "Did you bring them all?"
"Yeah." Su Yaoyao nodded.
The Taifu, who was about to enter the house, turned around and asked, "What did you bring?"
"I'm going to bake something," Mu Zhao opened the package. "There are vegetables and meat. The meat includes mutton and pork."
The master thought that he didn’t need to cook anymore, so he walked out and asked, “Can these be baked?”
"Each one has its own merits. I think mutton is the best."
The Taifu said disapprovingly: "I think the fish just now is the best."
"It won't be too late to make a decision after you have eaten the mutton, Taifu."
As Mu Zhao spoke, he didn't stop holding his hands and began to put on airs.
"Really? I think mutton is too smelly and I don't like eating that stuff." The master said, unconsciously helping.
Su Yaoyao washed his hands and went to put the dishes, "Brother Zhao, are you still talking about Nezha?"
"Well," Taifu responded, "What's wrong with Nezha?"
Mu Zhao lowered his head and put on airs, the smile on his face could hardly be concealed.
She coughed lightly and tried her best to suppress her laughter, "Okay, then I will tell you about Nezha."
The sun in late autumn is not too strong and makes people feel warm.
Mu Zhao grilled skewers, told stories, and drank some water from time to time.
When it was dusk in the west and everything was finished, the Taifu touched his round belly and sighed comfortably.
Mu Zhao asked him, "Master, which one is better, mutton or fish?"
The old master's face turned red and he urged Mu Zhao, "You should leave quickly. It will be difficult to leave when it gets dark later."
"Okay, I'll put these away."
"No, I'll come, you go quickly."
Mu Zhao was not polite to him, and said to Su Yaoyao who was satisfied with his meal: "Let's go."
Su Yaoyao covered her stomach and said, "Brother Zhao, please give me a hand."
Mu Zhao helped her leave.
The Taifu looked at their backs with a smile.
Mu Zhao and Su Yaoyao walked for a while, and they could no longer see Taifu's yard behind them.
Su Yaoyao took out some skewers from his arms and said, "Bindie, big guy, come out quickly."
"Did you take it too?" Mu Zhao also took out a large number of string strings from his wide sleeves. This chapter has been completed!