In the dark night, there was no sound. No one knew what had happened.
You Ruo looked at Xiong Ba's back as he gradually disappeared into the distance. No one knew what she was thinking.
……
"F * ck, why did I oversleep!"
Yourou carried a bowl of soup and walked towards the Divine Sword Hall, muttering non-stop.
Suddenly, a group of maids walked over. She held a tray in her hand and kept avoiding people. For a moment, she was in a hurry.
"Ah! Get out of the way!"
Seeing that she was about to hit the person in front of her, Yourou hurriedly tapped the wall with the tip of her toes.
"Whoosh!" Her figure was light and graceful, as if she was a startled swan, and she flashed past like a fleeting shadow.
"Hu! It's alright!"
You Ruo heaved a sigh of relief and walked away.
At this moment, Nie Feng happened to pass by and saw all of this. He became suspicious.
This Sword Dance seemed to be Senior Brother Feng's new maid. She was a little suspicious.
Judging from her figure, it didn't seem like a footwork that an ordinary maid could learn.
The World Conference.
Two muscular sect members stood outside World's First Pavilion.
"Greetings, Hall Master Feng!" The two of them hurriedly cupped their hands and bowed.
"Have the two of you seen Manager Wen?”Nie Feng asked.
The man on the left bowed and replied,"We haven't seen Manager Wen for a few days. It's as if he's gone missing."?”
Nie Feng was confused. Wen Chouchou was the manager of the World Association and managed countless matters. Why had he disappeared in just a few days?
In the Divine Sword Hall.
You Ruo blew on the soup that she had scooped and handed it to Ye Feng.
"Quickly try this bowl of red date soup!”She looked at Ye Feng with anticipation.
"Phew!"
Ye Feng took the spoon and tasted it slowly, his expression remained calm, no changes could be seen.
"How is it? Did my culinary skills improve?”You Ruo asked curiously.
"Yes." Ye Feng responded indifferently.
Compared to the first bowl of soup she cooked, it was indeed a little better, but it was still a little unbearable.
"The red dates will taste better if they are boiled.”he reminded.
As soon as she finished speaking, You Ruo said,"Sigh! Your mouth is really picky! If you don't like it, just say it. Don't beat around the bush.”
"Then tell me what I need to improve on my cooking skills.”
Ye Feng was stunned, it was not a problem for him to kill and practice martial arts, but cooking was a little difficult.
"Although I often drink soup, I've never cooked it.”he said indifferently.
"Humph!"
"This is the reason why I hate gentlemen. Because gentlemen only know how to talk but not use their hands. They can only talk but not do it.”
You Ruo waved her fist at Ye Feng.
"That makes sense. You mean that I can only speak but not do it.”Ye Feng looked at You Ruoli's jade face, which was not even a punch from him, and was stunned.
Her breath was already on his face, and their eyes met.
Yourou was also shocked by herself." Why am I so close to you?!"”
A blush instantly crept onto her face, and even her ears were slightly red.
"Sword Dance, you look quite cute when you smile!”Ye Feng said seriously.
You Ruo crossed her arms and retreated. Boring! You men are so shallow and like to judge people by their appearances!”
"I agree." He did not refute. This was his point of view.
"Just like that beautiful flower. If you block it and no one can see it, then what is the meaning of this flower?”
At this moment, You Ruo's expression had already returned to normal. She said proudly,"Only a weak person would say that!”
"I'm here to serve you, not to listen to your lecture.”After saying that, she took the soup away.
Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief, this young miss was really hard to deal with.
Divine Wind Hall.
Nie Feng was thinking about You Ruo when Kong Ci happened to walk past the door.
"Kong Ci!" Nie Feng shouted.
Kong Ci walked in." Young Master Feng, what do you need me for?"”
"Oh! No, I want to ask who introduced the sword dance to the World Association.”Nie Feng said.
"I don't know either."
"But everyone seems to be very curious about her. Young Master Feng, why are you asking about this?”
Kong Ci asked curiously.
"The World Association has never accepted maids who brought their skills into the association. Back then, Duan Lang also brought his own skills into the association.”
Nie Feng couldn't help but clench his fists.
"Duan Langkong has a good martial arts, but he can only be a servant.”
He sighed.
"Now, Jian Wu has become Senior Brother Feng's maid!”
"If no one recommended her, how could she be Senior Brother Feng's maid with her status?”
When Kong Ci heard this, she already understood.
" Young Master Feng, are you suspecting the Sword Dance…"
Nie Feng nodded." You can't have the intention of harming others, but you can't be without the intention of guarding against others."”
Kong Ci looked at Nie Feng from the side. Her fingers twirled a strand of hair that hung down as she voiced out her thoughts.
"Jian Wu's personality is indeed a little strange, and her actions are also a little different. Many maids in the World Association are discussing it, but I still don't think she's a bad person.”
Nie Feng looked at Kong Ci, who was speaking with confidence, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Kong Ci, let me ask you, have you ever had a bad person in your heart?”
"Young Master Feng, you're the same as Jianwu. She asked me the same question before.”
Nie Feng had a thoughtful expression on his face.
It was rare for the kitchen to be lively tonight.
Ye Feng, who had always been practicing swordsmanship and martial arts, actually went to the kitchen to make soup.
He cooked a few mouthfuls of clay pot by himself and tasted it from time to time. Kong Ci, who was standing at the side, was in a daze.
When she went to visit Ye Feng today, he called her over to teach her how to make soup.
Kong Ci was a little curious. Why did Young Master Feng suddenly want to make soup? She was very puzzled.
"No, this taste is still different from the soup you made for me.”Ye Feng looked at Kong Ci who was in a daze and touched her forehead: " Are you alright?"”
"Oh, it's nothing, Young Master." As she spoke, her face flushed red.
"I cooked it according to the method you taught me, but the taste was different from what you cooked.”Ye Feng said indifferently.
"Young Master, boiling soup is like practicing the sword. The same sword technique will be different when practiced by ten people.”Kong Ci smiled." Perhaps Young Master's soup tastes like this."”
"Oh." Ye Feng nodded.
Late at night, the kitchen was still lit.
"Young Master, you've already cooked the fifth pot. Why are you still cooking?”Kong Ci asked curiously.
Ye Feng looked at her: " Jian Wu cooks soup for me every day, but the taste is not very good. I will cook a pot of soup for her to try, lest she says that she only knows how to eat and not use her hands."”
Kong Ci, who was standing at the side, snorted in jealousy.
Ye Feng looked at her,"I'm done cooking, you can taste it first!"”
Immediately, a faint smile appeared on Kong Ci's face.
The third chapter.
I'm about to die from being scolded…Big shots, if you think it's trash, then don't watch it. There's no need to curse at it with all your might…Despair.
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