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7 Washing Hands in the Foil

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Liu Mengwei hugged him for a while and saw that Zhang Heng had woken up with a frown. She quickly explained honestly that she had no other intentions. She just wanted to scare him. The arrogance in her tone was gone. It seemed that she was scared by Zhang Heng's appearance just now.

"I see. However, Lord Liu, you shouldn't come over in the future. Heng already has someone she loves. If Wenya sees this, she will definitely be sad. I hope Lord Liu can understand.”

Liu Meng frowned slightly and looked at him. Did this guy not know what she was thinking? Did he think that he could get rid of her by taking off her clothes and changing into this shabby outfit?

"You're already mine. Didn't Lin Wenya cancel the engagement with you a long time ago? Do you think she will marry you? Why would the daughter of the county magistrate marry a commoner like you?

Besides, even if Lin Wenya wanted to marry her, her mother would not agree. Are you going to be raised outside by her forever?”

Liu Mengwei's words were reasonable. For ordinary men, they would definitely not be able to stand it, but Zhang Heng did not have such thoughts at all. No matter what Lin Wenya's family thought, he was going to make it big and marry Lin Wenya. At that time, Lin Wenya's family would have no choice but to disagree.

However, he did not dare to say these words now. Instead, he showed a painful expression, scaring Liu Mengwei into pulling him into her arms. She stroked his hair and sighed.

"You're too naive, but if you follow me in the future, I'll protect you. When I'm done with my business in Jiangnan, I'll propose marriage and take you away.”

However, Zhang Heng smiled and rejected her. He looked at Liu Mengwei's face and said helplessly,"

"I don't know why you think I'm weak. I can't live without you. I, Zhang Heng, have hands and feet, and I'm talented. Next month is the examination for children, followed by the examination for scholars.

If I can achieve the same achievements as you women, why must I marry to live?”

Liu Mengwei listened to him and frowned. Just as she was about to ask him what he was capable of, she suddenly remembered the poem that Zhang Heng had recited when she came over. If it wasn't for the sarcasm in it, she would have praised him.

As a woman who was well-versed in poetry, Liu Mengwei was sure that this poem did not exist anywhere else. It was very likely that such a famous poem was written by this little guy. Now that she said that he had no talent, wasn't it a joke?

At the very least, she couldn't compose such a poem. However, Liu Mengwei was unwilling to admit that she was inferior to this little guy.

He rolled his eyes and thought of something. He wanted to use it to get rid of this little guy's arrogance. No matter how good his studies were and how wonderful his poems were, if he could not put them to practical use, he would still be useless. It was better to get married earlier. For example, he was a very good candidate!

With that thought in mind, he dragged Zhang Heng to the street. There were many people on the street today. Zhang Heng looked around curiously and was pulled to the second floor of a hotel by Liu Mengwei. From upstairs, Zhang Heng realized that there were people washing their hands in a frying pan.

The crowd was dumbfounded. In the end, they kept calling her a god. The woman who was washing her hands in the frying pan raised her eyebrows proudly and took her hand out of the frying pan.

The undamaged finger made the ignorant women on the ground kneel down. Liu Mengwei's expression was solemn as she muttered,"Are there really immortals in this world?”

"I don't know if there are immortals, but this guy definitely isn't. Forget washing hands in a pot of oil, I can even burn copper coins and set chopsticks in water. Immortals, heh, if I bring out the steam ball for you, won't you all kneel down?”

"You know? Don't joke around, Little Heng. If this is really done, I'll at least give you a lieutenant!”

Liu Mengwei looked at Zhang Heng in disbelief. A boy who had been raised at home since he was young actually knew about these things. She didn't even know about them. No, those people in the imperial court didn't know about them either.

He clearly felt that there was something wrong with this, but he could not find it. He could only watch as this Sun Moon Sect became more and more popular.

This time, the Emperor knew that the Sun Moon Cult was going to make a big move here and specially sent her to eliminate these guys.

However, after coming here, she realized how powerful the Sun Moon Cult was in the eyes of the people here. If she did not give a reason to arrest them, it was very likely to cause a riot.

Jiangnan was a place with plenty of food and water, and it was far from the imperial court. She had no way of dealing with the riot. Now that she heard Zhang Heng say that he knew about it, her heart almost bloomed. She just hoped that this kid wouldn't lie to her.

Zhang Heng knew what she was thinking just by looking at her expression. He ignored her and whispered into the waiter's ear for a while before patting the waiter's shoulder and smiling evilly. He wanted to show these people how he washed his hands in a frying pan!

Although the waiter had no idea what Zhang Heng wanted to do, he blushed when he saw the handsome man whispering in his ear and the sweet smell on his body.

Zhang Heng didn't mind. After all, the girls in the female world were basically like this. It was the same expression he had when he saw his goddess in the past. He didn't have any bad intentions.

Liu Mengwei was anxious at the moment, so she didn't pay much attention to the waiter's expression. However, when she realized that Zhang Heng was too close to the waiter, she still pulled Zhang Heng toward her without leaving a trace.

The two of them did not wait long on the second floor when they saw the waiter bring up a big pot. There was yellow oil in the pot, and a charcoal stove was brought under it.

Liu Mengwei placed the pot on top and it started boiling. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Zhang Heng put his hand into the pot. She was shocked. This silly kid, if he didn't know how to cook, then so be it. Was there a need to torture her like this?

She immediately wanted to drag Zhang Heng out and bring him to see a doctor. Thinking about how her smooth and fair fingers were ruined because of her slip of the tongue, she felt a wave of guilt.

But before she could do anything, Zhang Heng took his hand out and looked at her with a strange expression. Then, he looked at the kid's hand, which was also fair and tender. Did he succeed?

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