If a cultivator of his level were thrown to the outside world, although he could not be regarded as the "strong man" that people talk about, he would definitely be able to get along like a fish in water.
He would be thrown into the trap of a cook and an aunt who had not even stepped into the threshold of cultivation.
In the hands of ordinary people, that would be so stupid that it is so outrageous.
The more Xia Zhu thought about it, the more he muttered in his heart, "This guy hasn't been out for so long.
Isn't he stewed by the aunt?"
"Forget it, I'd better go back and take a look."
As he said that, Xia Zhu stood up from the stone steps, and with the wind blowing under his feet, he ran straight to the small house at the end of his sight, with a particularly clear purpose.
He walked back much faster than when he came out just now, "Hold on, Brother Yu Jian, since I brought you in, I will be responsible for bringing you out now."
With a faint worry, Xia Zhu pushed the door open from the outside.
Because the force was out of control for a moment, there was a loud "bang" sound.
The palms of her hands were hot from the shock.
She gasped and shouted loudly, "Don't be afraid of the rain.
I'll come back to pick you up."
The two people in the room raised their heads together.
Xia Zhu took a closer look and found that Yujian had moved to the cook's side.
The two of them were smiling and talking, but there was no trace of disharmony.
"Didn't Miss Xia Zhu just leave for a while?
Why did you come back so soon?"
The cook dropped the half-scaled fish with one hand and put down the kitchen knife with the other hand, asking with an eager look on her face.
Yujian, on the other hand, was holding an empty small plate, and the hand holding the chopsticks was gesturing in the air.
He looked at Xia Zhu, who was still breathing, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you arrange a guest room for my master?
If you turned around and came back so quickly, wouldn't you have even entered the guest room door?
But to be honest, my master is so picky, without my personal supervision, who would have the confidence to arrange things properly for him?"
Suddenly, the worry that was lingering in Xia Zhu's heart just now disappeared.
She took a deep breath, just thinking that the words she just said were given to the air.
"I left something behind, can't I come back to get it?"
Xia Zhu said, glaring at Yu Jian with his big eyes.
If eyes could kill, the hateful guy opposite would probably have died ten or eight times.
"Oh, then you can take it.
If you leave it behind, it will be difficult for Miss Chuyue to find you as a personal maid."
After Yu Jian finished speaking, he continued to lower his head, pointed at the big fish with half of its scales shaved off on the chopping board, and asked the cook, "Madam, please continue to tell me, besides braizing this fish, how can we turn it into its original form?"
Not to mention that the taste has been brought to the extreme, my aunt’s cooking skills are so amazing, they are almost as good as my master’s.”
Xia Zhu's face turned darker and darker as he listened, thinking: So am I being disliked?
Damn it, why did my aunt come back?
Isn't she worried that you, a brat like you, will be slaughtered?
This is good, but I was called redundant.
"I found my things, I'll leave now.
One look at the sky, I guess the young lady and the Xiao family's son will be back soon.
I have to prepare all the things that may be used later for the masters," he said After finishing, Xia Zhu glanced at Yujian with extremely contemptuous eyes, and mocked in kind, "I am so busy, but I am not like someone who still has free time to stay in the kitchen and test poisons for the masters in advance." xx4911131: