“It’s really good.”

Third Master took a small bite and it felt very good. The taste was very good. It was mixed very evenly and this one was used very well. For example, sesame oil and rice vinegar, although it looks relatively ordinary, they are actually more famous brands.

Of course, a seasoning is naturally not particularly expensive, but ordinary people will never choose this one. People who use this sesame oil and rice vinegar symbolize a taste.

Then the Third Master took a few petals, put them in front of him, and carefully observed them. He found that these friends were not brothers, and they were pulled off from the flowers, but were completely cut off.

And there was almost no waste, and the main petals were completely preserved. And during the stirring process, it seemed that quite clever techniques were used.

Let these petals blend perfectly with these seasonings. There is no damage to these petals, as if they are still growing on the flowers.

These petals all look particularly long. Obviously, they must have bloomed very brilliantly at the beginning. But now they are not cooked. The third master does not feel disappointed at all.

Because he knew that these flowers had already bloomed to their limits. But it meant that they were about to decline. In less than three days, these flowers would gradually wither, and now is their most beautiful moment.

In other words, even if they are cooked in Wuji and are not made into dishes, they will not keep it for long.

The taste of this dish is really good, so you can try it more in the future.

"San Master. How do you feel? It's not bad."

"This dish is really good. Should Mingyue try it too?"

The third master was very cute. But Mingyue showed a reserved look. She shook her head gently and resolutely.

But even Zhao Wuji could hear his saliva swallowing, after all, the warrior's perception was quite keen.

Jay Chou didn't believe that the Third Master could not hear these sounds, so he looked up. Grandpa San was looking at him, his face full of smiles. Originally, the two of them were still tense, but after seeing the other person's expression, they could no longer hold it back.

"What are you two laughing at? Especially the Third Master, who is disrespectful to me, actually laughed at me."

It seems that this little girl is quite friendly to the people around her. This is not something that a maid can say. But the third master doesn't look angry.

If it weren't for his nature, it would be impossible. Otherwise, with her lady's identity as a young lady, she would probably not have lived for so long. And in front of others, she was like a piece of ice, maintaining her own cold state.

"Forget it? Your aunt doesn't understand these situations, don't I know? Your lady comes to me every few days to find food? Didn't it fall into your mouth like osmanthus cakes, peach pastry, etc.?"

It seems that this little girl is doing well in the mansion, especially with his lady. She is willing to find some snacks for him while taking the time to do her busy schedule. The relationship between the two is definitely not the relationship between the lady and the maid.

Perhaps the two of them grew up together, similar to childhood friends. Their relationship should be almost the same as their own sisters.

This third master seems to be in a vain. This little girl is already like this and is not angry at all.

Maybe he grew up watching this little girl. He already had some special emotions towards him, maybe.

"Don't be polite. There are no outsiders here. I haven't been here for many years. Today is very lively."

The third master mentioned that he had already taken out a pair of chopsticks and a set of tableware. He even took out a pot of fine wine for her.

Sorry, you will know it as soon as you smell it. Zhao Wuji knew that this was definitely a good wine? And it was specially prepared for women.

It can be said that it is almost not much different from juice. It is more like a drink than a wine.

This time, the two of them fell into the same place at first sight. In an instant, the distance between the two became much closer. It can be said that they were already friends for ages.

"My sister-in-law, I will come here often in the future? It's great to have two drinks."

"It must be certain."

Although the alcohol content is not particularly high, the two of them still drank a lot after all.

Zhao Wuji was more or less drunk when he waved his hand to say goodbye. Even the little girl Mingyue, who drank drinks, had a red face. She was like a flower waiting to bloom, and she was so beautiful.

However, Zao Wuji used his internal force to swim all over his body and was almost awake.

This third uncle is absolutely extraordinary. He looks like a good person and can be close friends.

"Mingyue, where is your yard? I'll send you back."

Although the wine the third master gave him was very small, you little girl is really a little greedy. And the alcohol tolerance is really bad. Seeing that his face is getting redder and red, I am afraid you can no longer hold on.

"I……"

Well, Zhao Wuji is still suffering enough. Unexpectedly, he can no longer hold on. He has already fallen to the ground without saying a word. He is unconscious.

It’s really a greedy cup to make things happen. If this happens, there is no way for me to call my sister. She is also a newcomer. Usually, she is in a young lady and a maid who comes to her yard. How can he understand the situation here?

It seems that there is really no way to do this. It would be better to take him directly to his yard. Although there is only one bed in the yard, I am a warrior at least, and it is not a big problem to spend a night in other places.

Zhao Wuji did it as soon as he said he was, he was not the kind of person who had the courage to do it.

However, Zao Wuji was walking halfway through and felt someone stalking him. But it was a bit strange. Is there really such a stupid person stalking him?

Such a clumsy technique is probably easy to discover even an ordinary person, let alone him.

What's even more strange is that the one who followed him was a little girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. Zhao Wuji didn't take it seriously either. This was probably the curious little maid from the mansion who followed him.

No matter what he is here to do, he has nothing to do with Zhao Wuji anyway.

Zhao Wuji had already cleaned up the bed and threw Mingyue in. Of course, his movements were still controlled, at least he would not hurt her, and she woke up.

Along the way, Zhao Wuji carried her over. If he chose, there would inevitably be something unusual. After all, a little maid is more likely to be shy.

If you make a big fuss, it will be troublesome. Now it is time to find a place for yourself to live. The yard is not too big, so there are only two houses in total. The other one is naturally a woodshed.

Zhao Wuji shook his head with a wry smile. He really didn't expect that he would live such a miserable life. He had fallen to the point of conducting an interview. But there was no way. It's winter now. You can't sleep outside in the open air. Otherwise, you will die. Even if he has already entered the house, the warrior cannot.

Well, the bedding here is all changed and it won’t be enough to live in the firewood. But you have to clean up well.

This wood-room is not too small, but it is full of firewood. It is not that easy to ask you to leave a piece of open space.

Just as Zhao Wuji was working hard, he suddenly felt something. When he looked outside, he actually found a pretty figure staring at him.

Obviously the other party has no malicious intentions, otherwise he would definitely feel murderous intent. Even if he is distracted from cleaning up the firewood, he will not relax his vigilance.

"Liu Chuanxin, why are you here?"

"I'll see if Mingyue is not here, he hasn't gone back. But he came to find you before. I'm not very relieved that she came to see her..."

Unfortunately, Zhao Wuji could only stop the movements in his hand first and put the cleaned wealth aside. At this time, his clothes had become very dirty. But he didn't seem to mind. He still dressed casually like this.

"He should still be sleeping now? I must remind him in the future. If he is free, he must not drink. His alcohol tolerance is too poor."

Zhao Wuji said as he led him to his room.

However, Zao Wuji still felt a little strange. Under normal circumstances, he should come to his room first to find him. Why can’t he see the scene here? Why do he still ask him to bring him here?

"You should have gone to Uncle San's place."

Seeing Mingyue sleeping on the bed, Liu Chuanxin felt relieved. But the following sentence made Zhao Weijie feel a little nervous.

He did go to the Third Master before. But he didn't feel anyone following him. The only insider, Mingyue, was sleeping soundly again. How did he know this?

Could it be that a few masters have been following him or what the Third Master told him? What is the purpose of the Third Master doing this?

"Don't be excited. I didn't send someone to follow you. If the aroma of wine on you has betrayed you? The wine you drink is treasured by the Third Master. Ordinary people can't even take a look."

“It’s a good wine indeed.”

At this time, Zhao Wuji didn't know what to say, so he just kept going in a daze.

"Well. It seems that Uncle San still admires you quite a bit. Even we can't drink his fine wine easily."

"Um."

"Where are you going to sleep tonight?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!