"Miss, I'm back!"
Sun Hao came over with a plate of cherries.
Each cherry was the size of an infant's fist, black with a hint of red, and emitted an alluring luster.
Just one look was enough to make one salivate.
Seeing this scene, Huang Rumeng's expression froze.
A memory surged into his mind.
"You bastard, what right do you have to eat a spirit fruit? Give it to me!"
"That's right, you're an anomaly. You won't have a share of the spirit fruit. Give it to me!"
Then, Huang Rumeng was pressed to the ground by a group of children. She was beaten black and blue, and even the spirit fruit in her hand was snatched away.
"No … don't hit me."
Huang Rumeng held her head with her hands, her face full of pain.
"Miss, let the sad past go with the wind!"
Sun Hao's voice woke Huang Rumeng up.
Huang Rumeng hurriedly stood up from her seat and retreated to the side. She lowered her head and did not say a word.
"Miss, have some cherries first!"
After Sun Hao finished speaking, he sent the fruit plate to Huang Rumeng.
"This … this …"
Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao and then at the fruit plate, biting her lip and not daring to move.
After seeing Sun Hao's several gestures.
Only then did Huang Rumeng grab the two cherries and put them into her mouth, for fear that they would be snatched away.
After swallowing, seeing that Sun Hao didn't say much, he continued to grab it and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.
"Phew …"
Boundless spiritual power surged within her body.
Her expression stiffened as a memory of her cultivation rushed into her mind.
She subconsciously sat down and began to refine it.
After a while.
Huang Rumeng opened her eyes, her face full of shock.
"What kind of spirit fruit is this? It's so powerful!"
"How would I know this? Who am I? "
"Gongzi treats me so well, why would I think about that?"
Huang Rumeng murmured, looking at Sun Hao's eyes full of gratitude.
"Girl, you rest for a while, I'll cook!" Sun Hao said.
"Young master."
Huang Rumeng's voice was as soft as a mosquito.
"Miss, what's the matter?" Sun Hao said.
"Young … Young Master, I … I will help you!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Alright then."
Sun Hao nodded and walked into the kitchen with Huang Rumeng.
Seeing Huang Rumeng's movements, Sun Hao was shocked.
They saw.
Huang Rumeng washed the vegetables, cut them, washed the rice, and cooked the rice …
He was proficient in everything.
Although his culinary skills were not as good as his, he was at least at the level of a master.
"If I always have such a helper, my cooking speed will at least double!"
"It seems that this little girl has suffered a lot!"
Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng's back and muttered to himself.
After everything is ready.
Huang Rumeng lit the fire, and Sun Hao showed his cooking skills.
"This is?"
Holding a piece of wood, Huang Rumeng froze in place.
This piece of wood was blood-red in color, and its texture was very dense. It emitted a faint fragrance.
Streaks of veined patterns ran through the entire wood.
"Sandalwood immortal wood."
Huang Rumeng blurted out as she stood dumbfounded in place.
Although she didn't know what it was, her heart told her that it was definitely not simple.
"Put it aside for now!"
Huang Rumeng took out other wood and started a fire.
She looked at Sun Hao's action of cooking, and her whole person was stunned in place.
Sun Hao's every movement was so natural that it was hard to describe.
The dishes he made were sparkling and translucent, and they looked, smelled, and tasted great.
Huang Rumeng secretly watched, remembering every movement.
Soon, the dishes were ready.
When he arrived at the dining table, Huang Rumeng stood beside him.
"Miss, sit down and eat together."
"If you don't mind, in the future, treat this place as your own home. You don't have to be so restrained!" Sun Hao said.
"Young … Young Master!"
In Huang Rumeng's eyes, tears were brewing, and she was moved.
"Eat! Don't be polite! "
"En."
"Miss, why do you hide your ears? If you can tie up your hair and show your ears, it will be more beautiful! "
As soon as these words came out.
Huang Rumeng's expression stagnated.
A memory came.
"Still say that you are not a monster, with such strange ears!"
"Yes! It's time to cut her ears! "
Thinking of this, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of Huang Rumeng's eyes.
"Miss, don't cry, don't take my words seriously, eat, don't get cold." Sun Hao said.
"Young … Young Master, thank … thank you!"
Huang Rumeng ate silently, looking at Sun Hao from time to time.
In her eyes, the moving light flashed from time to time.
When Sun Hao's eyes swept over, she quickly lowered her head again.
Huang Rumeng didn't speak, and Sun Hao didn't speak either.
Just like that, the two of them ate quietly, not saying a word.
"Young Master, I'll wash the dishes!"
Just putting down the bowl and chopsticks, he saw Huang Rumeng quickly cleaning up.
Cleaning the table, washing the dishes, cleaning the floor …
There was no need for Sun Hao to worry at all.
Sun Hao stared blankly at this scene, and a strange touch of emotion welled up in his heart.
If there was such a wife, it would be good for the two to live a simple life.
"Young Master, I … did I do something wrong?"
Sensing Sun Hao's fiery gaze, Huang Rumeng lowered her head, like a little girl who did something wrong.
"No, you did a good job!"
Sun Hao stood up and walked to Huang Rumeng, "Come with me!"
Huang Rumeng lowered her head and followed closely behind Sun Hao.
The two came to the pavilion.
Sun Hao pointed to the ancient zither, "Do you like it?"
"En!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
"If you are willing to learn, I can teach you!" Sun Hao said.
"Really?"
Huang Rumeng's eyes sparkled.
"Of course!"
"Young Master, you sit down, I will learn standing!"
"If you don't sit down, how can you learn?"
"Okay … okay, Young Master!"
Next, Sun Hao began to explain to Huang Rumeng.
Huang Rumeng listened carefully, probing from time to time.
"You have to rely on natural tension when playing …"
"The fingers should be picked like this."
"Young Master, do you think this is okay?"
"It's okay!"
"That's not okay, Young Master, you … can you take me?"
Huang Rumeng's courage gradually grew.
How could the request of a beauty be refused?
Sun Hao held Huang Rumeng's hands and took her to play.
Huang Rumeng followed Sun Hao's movements and played a beautiful melody.
They played until the evening, and then the two stopped.
"Okay, that's all for today. Go back and rest." Sun Hao said.
"Yes, Young Master!" Huang Rumeng nodded and walked to another room.
Sun Hao walked back to the room and nodded secretly.
"This girl is a genius at playing. Her talent is not much weaker than mine!"
"Today is so fulfilling. I'm afraid the days of immortals are not better than this!"
"If it's like this every day, this life is quite comfortable!"
"It's time to rest!"
After speaking, Sun Hao walked back to the room, changed into pajamas, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.
On the other side.
Huang Rumeng walked back to the room with a happy smile on her face.
She lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
Finally, she hugged another pillow on the bed to her chest and murmured, "Young Master, you are so kind to me!"
Saying.
Sleepiness came.
Soon, she also fell asleep.
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