He thought a little proudly, "Zhaozhao is indeed the best at everything he does."
After eating several skewers in a row, he suddenly thought that Zhaozhao had sent too many things today.
What should he repay with?
He ate the skewers and thought, Zhao Zhao really shouldn't be so nice to him.
She only needed to look at him once in a while, that was enough.
In this way, he didn't know what to do.
He shouted, "Ying Wuchen."
Ying Wuchen, who was lying on the ground, moved.
Yun Wuluo shouted again, "Ying Wuchen, wake up."
Ying Wuchen struggled to stand up, rubbing his face in confusion, "What's wrong with me? Why does my face hurt so much?"
Yun Wuluo didn't answer him, but asked.
"Ying Wuchen, Zhaozhao asked someone to give me a skewer, and she made it herself. What do you think I should do to repay her?"
Before Ying Wuchen could react, he replied a little sluggishly, "Give her your best thing."
"Already given."
Ying Wuchen finally woke up and figured out why he fell suddenly.
He shouted a little excitedly, "Yun Wuluo! Damn it, Mu Zhao's people gave you something and knocked me out. What's going on?"
"I think you're in the way."
Ying Wuchen: "?"
A burst of fire rushed directly to his forehead, "Are you sick?"
"You know my physical condition very well."
Ying Wuchen gritted his teeth and said, "It's true that you're sick. It's not serious. Go to hell!"
Yun Wuluo was very happy eating the skewers, but he was not as experienced as him, "How do you think I should repay Zhaozhao?"
"Go to hell."
"That won't work, considering how much Zhao Zhao cares about me right now," Yun Wuluo suddenly started to squeak again, "If I die, she will be sad, so I have to live for a long time to protect her happiness.
Ying Wuchen: "..."
It's strange, I feel like I'm hurt for no reason.
He turned around and left immediately.
Yun Wuluo looked at his back and shook his head, "It's so pitiful. At such an old age, no one has ever given you preserves, candies, persimmons..."
"Yun Wuluo!" Ying Wuchen roared, "I'm only 20 years old."
"Oh," Yun Wuluo said, "I was 19 years old, and I ate the meat that Zhaozhao grilled for me personally, and I also ate..."
Ying Wuchen walked out holding his twitching temples.
If he stays any longer, he will die.
He heard the big man appear and shout, "Master"
"Zhao Zhao went home?"
"Well, the princess plans to visit you tomorrow."
Yun Wuluo exclaimed excitedly, "What?!"
Then he was almost ecstatically incoherent.
"What kind of good day is today? Zhao Zhao is coming tomorrow, what do we need to prepare? Make tea in advance and clean up the room."
Ying Wuchen endured it again and again, but still couldn't help but turned around and said, "Be careful of your wound. If it opens again this time, the King of Heaven will come, and you will have to leave a scar."
"I know." Yun Wuluo reluctantly lay down, and then said, "Then you clean up the room."
Ying Wuchen: "......"
He is really asking for trouble.
He turned around and went out. If it cracked, it would crack. If it left a scar, it would leave a scar. He didn't care!
*
On the second day, it was just dawn.
The Taifu outside the city got up and cleaned the courtyard, fed the chickens and ducks, and let them out. When it got dark and the sun rose, he made breakfast.
That girl Mu Zhao came late yesterday, I'm afraid she got up late.
When she was at Taixue University, she was always the last one to arrive and arrogantly said that she couldn't get up in the morning.
The Taifu smiled fondly, "It can only be said that she is extremely talented, otherwise she would not be able to learn well with such an attitude."
But he had prepared the meal, but when Mu Zhao came yesterday, he still hadn't waited for him.
The master waited patiently.
But after another half an hour, the master had some self-doubt.
Is Mu Zhao angry?
When she was having a barbecue yesterday, she accidentally asked him to do something.
But he always thinks about himself.
Mu Zhao later stopped mentioning it.
So, are you really angry?
He began to feel annoyed.
Hasn't he already decided to agree? Why is he still putting on a show?
Mu Zhao is a sensible kid who does his own thing and treats others sincerely. He knew that she hid the kebabs yesterday.
She wanted to give it to the two people hiding in secret.
What kind of things would Mu Zhao do that goes against his principles?
He sighed, just in case Mu Zhao never came again.
What about the story of the Three Kingdoms?
What to do with the story of King Wu’s defeat of Zhou?
What about barbecue? This chapter has been completed!