Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 193 Who Is The Great Hero (3)

"You bitch, it's really disgusting, I'm your man, you dare to order me, this is going to be put on the butcher Liu at the foot of the mountain, and you will be beaten until you can't get out of bed for two days."

Wu Zhu came out of the kitchen cursing, but Mingyu's heart was inexplicably filled with displeasure.

This Wuzhu is stinky, dirty and fierce, and the most important thing is that he is poor!

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have a place to stay for the time being, he definitely shouldn't be bullied by this dead man here!
leave tomorrow!

She looked at the slanting sun and made a secret decision in her heart.

After calming herself down, she turned her head and met Wu Zhu holding a handful of firewood, staring fiercely into her eyes.

"I can't even start a fire. I'm really at a loss. Ten taels of silver can buy an ancestor. Barabara!"

As he spoke, he seemed to resign himself to his fate, squatting beside the stove, taking out flints and starting a fire.

Mingyu's chest heaved violently, she turned her head to look at Wu Zhu who was still chattering, and almost gritted her silver teeth.

Just looking at it, for some reason, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The tall and tall Wu Zhu, nestled in the kitchen while stuffing firewood, chattered endlessly in the picture, inexplicably corresponding to the two bears in a certain domestic cartoon that Mingyu had watched.

Thinking about it this way, the little bit of unhappiness she had just now was forgotten by her.

After the water boiled, Mingyu used hot water to clean the entire kitchen again.

It wasn't until she looked at the brand new kitchen that she let out a sigh of relief.

After Wu Zhu finished burning the fire, he got up and stood at the door, returning to the posture with his arms crossed.

Seeing the result of the little white woman's busy work for half a day, his heart felt slightly astringent.

Since A Niang passed away, this was the cleanest kitchen in his house.

After dealing with the rabbit with a knife and putting it in the pot to stew, Mingyu regained consciousness.

"Your name is Wu Zhu, right?"

She raised her eyes, her eyes were fixed on Wu Zhu, her pretty face was full of seriousness.

Wu Zhu was stared at by her, Mo Ming was a little nervous.

"Yes, you are my daughter-in-law, you can call me Brother Zhuzi from now on!"

The little woman looks about fourteen or fifteen years old, and Wu Zhu is already 19 years old this year, so it's not an exaggeration to call him Brother Sheng.

"I have something to tell you!"

Mingyu's face softened a lot. The reason why she was so bold to order Wu Zhu to do things just now was not because she was not afraid that Wu Zhu would violently hurt others, but because she knew from the original owner that although Wu Zhu was a good-for-nothing hunter. With some punching skills, he looks fierce on weekdays, but he is a person who never beats women.

At least during the two years that the original owner was with him, he jumped out of anger many times and threatened to beat her up, but he never did so once.

"What?"

Wu Zhu glared at her, but his eyes couldn't help looking at the gurgling pot.

The aroma drifted into the air along with the water vapor rising from the pot, and Wu Zhu swallowed, it was too fragrant, even better than that made by the fragrant cooks in the town.

Mingyu glanced at him, pointed outside: "Let's go out and talk."

"Is there anything that can't be said here? I have to watch the fire, otherwise what should I do if I get confused?"

Wu Zhu murmured that he didn't want to go out, and he didn't know what the little woman put in the rabbit meat, why was it so delicious?I heard that the book said that beautiful women can bewitch, could it be that this woman used some magic to this rabbit meat?

"There's a lot of water in the pot, so it won't stick."

Mingyu was helpless, "I have something to talk to you about, I can eat after I finish talking."

After hearing this, Wu Zhu finally moved his eyes back from the direction of the pot with difficulty, and followed Mingyu out of the kitchen with some reluctance.

(End of this chapter)