Spirit Sword Sovereign

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"what happened?"

Just then, a voice sounded.

Zhu Xiaomei heard the voice, stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked up.

"Brother!" Zhu Xiaomei saw Zhu Hengyu sitting on the stone bench in the small courtyard and looked at her with a smile. Her face, which was originally full of cloudiness, suddenly became a look of surprise.

Watching Zhu Hengyu stand up, Zhu Xiaomei accelerated forward and rushed into Zhu Hengyu's arms!

"Brother! I really miss you!"

Zhu Xiaomei said coquettishly in Zhu Hengyu's arms.

Zhu Hengyu's face was covered with a happy smile, and he didn't speak, so he slowly touched Zhu Xiaomei's horns with spoils.

"What happened just now? What a disappointed look?" Zhu Hengyu broke the silence first.

Zhu Hengyu certainly knew that Zhu Xiaomei was disappointed because of the production failure.

However, in order not to hurt Zhu Xiaomei's fragile heart, Zhu Hengyu asked as if he didn't know anything.

Hearing Zhu Hengyu's words, Zhu Xiaomei's head was lowered again, revealing a lost expression.

"I haven't learned how to make second-grade jadeite congee in a month."

Zhu Hengyu listened to Zhu Xiaomei's words, smiled slightly, and said comfortingly.

"In just one month, what are you in a hurry about?"

"You see people like Wu Yide, who have experienced so long and can only make second-grade jadeite congee."

"It's only been a month, so don't worry."

Zhu Xiaomei also knows that this should be the case.

But as the sister of Zhu Hengyu who broke the iron laws of the cook world, Zhu Xiaomei didn't want to be considered a waste of nothing.

Just as a girl, she still felt that she was useless.

And after Zhu Hengyu was absent, no one from Zhu Xiaomei could ask questions, which led to slow progress.

But with Zhu Hengyu's return, everything is fine.

Zhu Xiaomei now has a stomach question and wants to tell Zhu Hengyu.

Zhu Hengyu didn't feel bored either, giving Zhu Xiaomei one answer to this question one by one.

After listening to Zhu Hengyu's answer, Zhu Xiaomei only felt suddenly bright.

Some common confusions were understood by Zhu Hengyu a little bit.

After listening to Zhu Hengyu's explanation, Zhu Xiaomei was not happy.

"Thank you brother!"

Zhu Xiaomei bowed deeply to Zhu Hengyu and thanked.

Zhu Hengyu watched Zhu Xiaomei bow and said, pretending to show an unhappy look.

"No need to say thanks to our brothers and sisters!"

"No more in the future!"

Zhu Xiaomei knew that Zhu Hengyu was joking, and he didn't take it seriously. After a sweet response, she couldn't wait to enter the kitchen and continue to study the second-grade jadeite congee.

Zhu Hengyu smiled and continued to meditate and practice, and by the way, she kept Zhu Xiaomei so that she could study and produce with peace of mind.

After an hour, Zhu Xiaomei walked out of the kitchen with a happy face.

"Hee hee!"

Looking at Zhu Xiaomei's expression, Zhu Hengyu certainly knew what the result was, but he still asked empathically:

"how about it?"

"Success!"

Zhu Xiaomei said with a happy expression.

"I knew that my sister Zhu Hengyu would do it!"

Zhu Hengyu looked at Zhu Xiaomei's expression and said with a smile on his face.

Later, Zhu Hengyu tasted the second-grade jadeite congee made by Zhu Xiaomei.

Zhu Hengyu pointed again, and Zhu Xiaomei nodded again.

After the two discussed the method of making jadeite congee, it was already midnight.

Zhu Xiaomei was too excited and immersed in the mood of making food, but she didn't find it at first.

Now that Zhu Xiaomei has successfully produced the Emerald Mo Yuan Porridge, it was discovered that it was midnight.

Zhu Xiaomei remembered that Zhu Hengyu had just come out of the secret realm, and it must be particularly tired.

Then Zhu Xiaomei paper only chatted with Zhu Hengyu for a few words, so he didn't bother him any more.

Watching Zhu Xiaomei return to her house, Zhu Hengyu also returned to his room.

Zhu Hengyu has not been given a good rest this month.

Although he didn't really need to rest, but since he had returned home, Zhu Hengyu decided to take a good sleep.

Lying on the soft bed, Zhu Hengyu soon entered his dream ...

This night Zhu Hengyu was extremely comfortable sleeping.

By the time Zhu Hengyu woke up, it was already noon the next day.

At this time Zhu Xiaomei had already gone to the jadeite congee shop.

Zhu Hengyu cleaned up and changed his clothes, then went to the Emerald Congee Shop.

After coming to the Emerald Porridge Shop, Zhu Hengyu was a little surprised to see that there were no guests.

Zhu Hengyu certainly guessed that after he entered the secret realm, the porridge shop's business would become bleak.

But Zhu Hengyu never expected that it would be so bleak.

Gao Pengyi reported to Zhu Hengyu that after Zhu Hengyu left, the number of people in the porridge began to decrease.

In less than seven days, few people at the Emerald Porridge Shop came to eat.

This month was extremely painful for everyone.

Now Zhu Hengyu finally appeared and gave everyone hope again.

"It's okay, it will get better in a few days." Zhu Hengyu said to everyone with a smile.

Seeing Zhu Hengyu's confidence, everyone swept away the haze before, and they all smiled for a long time.

Zhu Hengyu began to take a crowd and shouted on the street, and the master and apprentice solicited customers.

But at this time Furong Street has once again restored the previous gloomy scene.

There are few people on the entire Furong Street.

Regardless of how Zhu Hengyu shouted, he did not attract a few customers.

The day passed quickly, and until it was closed, only two people came.

Everyone from the beginning was full of spirits, and finally fell down, Zhu Hengyu was on the side, silently looking in his eyes.

After closing, Zhu Hengyu comforted the people again and told them to go back to rest.

On the way home, Zhu Hengyu looked at Zhu Xiaomei's lost expression, smiled slightly, and did not speak, but just touched her head to show comfort.

After returning to his residence, Zhu Hengyu returned to his room to continue his cultivation.

Zhu Xiaomei continued to make second-grade jadeite jade porridge to increase proficiency and fine-tune the color and fragrance.

In the middle of the night, Zhu Xiaomei felt that she was almost ready to practice and was ready to go to bed.

Just then, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Who!"

Zhu Xiaomei frowned slightly, not knowing who would knock on the door so late.

"It's me!"

A voice came from outside the door.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xiaomei turned out to be Jian He's voice.

Zhu Xiaomei quickly opened the door and led Jian He into the small courtyard.

"What's the matter so late?" Zhu Xiaomei frowned and looked at Jian He.

It was just that Jane did not answer directly, but frowned, and anxiously looked at Zhu Xiaomei and asked:

"Is the son here?"

The son is naturally the name of Zhu Hengyu.

"Brother has fallen asleep!" Zhu Xiaomei said, frowning somehow.

"Should I call him up for you?" Zhu Xiaomei looked at Jian He's anxious expression and said.

Just then, Zhu Hengyu's door opened.

"What are you talking about!"

Zhu Hengyu slowly walked out of the room, looking at Jian He said lightly.