In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

"A Ying", Liu Wangshu came to Jiang Ying early the next morning.

Because he was thinking about things last night, Jiang Ying was a little confused at the moment. He opened the door and rubbed his eyes, "What's wrong, sister."

At this moment, Jiang Ying had a bunch of dull hair on his head, coupled with his expression, it almost melted Liu Wangshu's heart.

She pinched Jiang Ying's face, "Why, you slipped out to play by yourself last night, so sleepy?"

"No, no," Jiang Ying's drowsiness went away a lot.

"Okay, you hurry up and wash your face. After eating, there are still important things to do." Liu Wangshu went downstairs after finishing speaking.

Of course Jiang Ying knew what Liu Wangshu was talking about, so she quickly washed her face and went downstairs to have breakfast.

After eating, Liu Wangshu couldn't wait to drag Jiang Ying upstairs.

Half a blood-red inner alchemy lay quietly in Liu Wangshu's palm, "Try to integrate it into your body, and I will protect you."

Jiang Ying nodded, a faint spiritual energy overflowed from his body, and the red inner alchemy seemed to be called by something, and slowly flew into the air.

There were faint red particles gushing out of the inner alchemy, and they quickly drilled into Jiang Ying's body.

After all, this wasn't the spiritual power he had cultivated. A trace of pain flashed across Jiang Ying's face, but he quickly returned to his usual demeanor.

This little pain is nothing at all.

Liu Wangshu walked around outside the door, not knowing what was going on inside.

After an unknown period of time, Liu Wangshu felt that the fluctuation of spiritual power in the room disappeared, and Liu Wangshu pushed the room away.

Jiang Ying sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was pale, his face was covered with sweat, and his hair was also wet with sweat, sticking to his forehead.

Judging by the situation, it should be done.

"A Ying", Liu Wangshu stepped forward and gently pushed him.

Jiang Ying opened his eyes, and said weakly: "I succeeded, and now it is the late stage of foundation establishment."

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body has indeed increased, Liu Wangshu nodded, "Well, you rest first, and I will come to see you later."

"Don't go," Jiang Ying took her hand.

Liu Wangshu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, I won't go, you go to bed and rest for a while, I will watch over you."

"Sister, will you stay with me all the time?" Jiang Ying asked while lying on the bed, holding Liu Wangshu's hand.

For some reason, he always felt that because of his identity, Liu Wangshu would leave him one day.

This feeling has been lingering in his heart for some time, and it has become more and more intense recently.

Liu Wangshu rubbed his head, "What are you thinking?"

"Sister, will you?" Jiang Ying continued to ask stubbornly.

"No", Liu Wangshu replied firmly.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Jiang Ying smiled, and fell asleep holding Liu Wangshu's hand.

Looking at Jiang Ying's sleeping face, Liu Wangshu gently broke Jiang Ying's hand and walked out of the room.

She stretched out her left hand, and a letter appeared in her hand.

It's Xiaoyaozi's reply,

It was mentioned in the letter that the matter in Qingfeng Town should not be ignored, so Liu Wangshu was asked to take a look first, and then Min Sheng and Xie An were asked to help.

Seeing the name Xie An, Liu Wangshu frowned slightly.

She didn't have much contact with this person, so the last person she wanted to meet in the sect was Xie An.

After receiving the letter, Liu Wangshu walked downstairs.

She grabbed the shop waiter who was dozing off, and said solemnly, "For those who are weak, what should I eat?"

She just discovered that Jiang Ying's wrists are so slender that she must mend them.

The waiter in the shop knew Liu Wangshu, and when she heard her question, he quickly said a long series: "Deer antler, lamb waist..."

Liu Wangshu frowned. Are these foods for the weak?

The shop waiter made a report, only to find that Liu Wangshu's face was suspicious.

I thought, did I get it wrong?

He quickly smiled awkwardly, "Actually, I don't need so many things, chicken soup is enough."

Liu Wangshu nodded, this sounded more reliable than the previous ones.

"Then, go cook one."

"Here," the waiter in the shop showed distress, "Miss, to be honest, my cook is on leave today."

Only then did Liu Wangshu notice that there was indeed no one eating today.

"Then, what to do?"

The waiter scratched his head, "Madam, why don't you try it yourself?"

Liu Wangshu pointed to himself, "Me?"

What are you kidding, let me, a person who can only eat, cook?

The shop waiter didn't speak, went to the back of the counter to browse for a while, and took out a booklet, "This is our chef's recipe, you can try it."

After hesitating for a second, Liu Wangshu took the booklet.

Cooking shouldn't be difficult, after all, she played house when she was a child.

Liu Wangshu walked confidently to the kitchen with the recipe in hand.

"Oh, you have to kill the chicken first, and then boil the water to pluck the feathers." Liu Wangshu held the menu and looked at the chickens in the yard.

The originally leisurely chickens seemed to sense the danger, and they thumped desperately one by one.

But in the face of absolute strength, these are futile.

With a wave of Shuanghua's sword, the chickens in the backyard fell asleep together.

Liu Wangshu picked up an old hen and walked into the kitchen satisfied.

The shop clerk heard the commotion behind and ran over, looked at the chicken blood and feathers all over the floor, and sighed, "It's over, I'm afraid the shopkeeper will deduct all my wages for this month."

The sound of "bang" startled the shop waiter's little heart.

He hurried into the kitchen and saw Liu Wangshu throwing something into the stove, and fire dragons kept coming out of the stove.

The "bang bang" sound came from this stove.

"Girl," the waiter called weakly, "Who are you?"

Liu Wangshu waved his hand impatiently, "Light the fire."

Why can't this firewood be lit? I don't know how many spirit fire talismans have been discarded.

The waiter's face stretched even longer, "Girl, why don't we stop doing it and go to the store next door to buy it?"

If you continue to do this, the inn may disappear.

Liu Wangshu came up with the unyielding energy, "Oh, I can do it. You can go out."

The waiter was still about to say something when Liu Wangshu swung the kitchen door shut.

The waiter was worried about the situation in the kitchen, and he was also afraid of a sudden visitor, so he looked left and right, and finally went to the lobby.

Although he was in the lobby, hearing the bursts of noise from the backyard, the waiter's heart had already flown to the backyard.

If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have brought up such a bad idea. I thought that this girl's cooking would at most be a bit unpalatable. Who knew she wanted to blow up the kitchen.

Jiang Ying was lying on the bed, and there were sounds in his ears from time to time. He subconsciously touched the edge of the bed, but it was empty.

He sat up suddenly from the bed, and the "bang bang" sound became louder.

There seemed to be a strange smell in the air.

Could it be?Liu Wangshu got into a fight with someone?

Jiang Ying jumped off the bed and ran downstairs.