Li Mochou is a woman who has a hard time accepting failure. She experienced a failed relationship in her previous life, and she never forgot it until she died.

She is extremely talented, and she is outstanding no matter what she does or learns, so she doesn't pay attention to cooking.

However, as it turns out, no one is perfect, and her talent is only scum when it comes to cooking. Even lighting a fire makes the whole village go crazy, and the pan is even more chaotic when the oil is poured out. Make people turn their backs!

"Miss Mochou! Please let Granny Wu come by herself!" The old cook burst into tears.smoky.

"Old woman, don't be ignorant! Who can compare to my knife skills? Wouldn't you like to help you chop vegetables?!" I didn't feel wronged when I was overqualified!

The old woman looked at the white tofu neatly stacked on the cutting board and cut as thin as a cow's hair, and said nothing.

Lu Zhanyuan walked in slowly with something in his hand, took a look at the tofu with silky hair, his eyelids didn't jump: "Mochou's knife skills are truly unparalleled in the world."

The old cook turned her head silently, and there was another item missing from the lunch menu...Miss Mochou, you have already aroused the public anger of countless long-term maids, do you know that!Have you considered everyone's feelings when you only eat pickles for seven days of dry food!It's too capricious!

"The gentleman stays away from the kitchen!" Li Mochou waved the kitchen knife.

"I'll bring you something." Lu Zhanyuan took the kitchen knife from her hand and handed it to the cook behind his back.The cook took Chetun away gratefully.

Li Mochou looked at the strange thing Lu Zhanyuan handed over, and touched the rotating fan inside curiously: "What is this?"

"It's for helping you light the stove."

"how to use?"

Lu Zhanyuan led Mo Chou to the front of the stove, pulled the rope, and the fan started whirring, and the fire in the stove blazed up.

Li Mochou squatted on the ground with bright eyes: "It's so powerful!"

Lu Zhanyuan smiled smugly.

He wouldn't say that it took seven days and seven nights to make this thing.

"With it, I don't have to worry about lighting the fire anymore!" Li Mochou rolled up her sleeves with great motivation: "I'll make dinner tonight!"

The old cook put down the kitchen knife upon hearing this.

Young master, just get used to it, you deserve it to starve to death!

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He Yuanjun has lived in Lujiazhuang for more than a month, Li Mochou never came to see her alone, and made things difficult for her.

He Yuanjun only sees Li Mochou occasionally when Lu Zhanyuan appears. In her opinion, Li Mochou is like a child who doesn't understand the world in front of Lu Zhanyuan. What, never seems to hesitate.Others don't have a sense of existence in Li Mochou's eyes, Li Mochou looked at her as if she was looking at... a dead person.

It seems to be affectionate, but even more ruthless.

She thought that a person with such a personality and possessed peerless martial arts could easily fall into the devil way and cause disaster to the martial arts world.

She heard from a servant girl in the village that Li Mochou had killed a martial artist who was practicing swordsmanship with Brother Lu before he caught her.

Disregarding human life is like child's play.

I don't know why I would spare my life.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. A person who loves freedom and loves life like Brother Lu can't see through it.

She dyed her lips with Gu Jing, put down the rouge in her hand, and sighed leisurely.Then, she saw in the mirror a face that should never have appeared in her boudoir——

She opened her eyes wide in surprise, and just as she was about to open her mouth, someone tapped the Ya acupoint!

It was Wu Santong who came here!

Li Mochou hated He Yuanjun very much.

In her previous life, because this woman snatched Lu Lang away, she wanted to eat her flesh and bones. She even killed the boats on the Yuan River because of the flag with the word "Yuan" and set fire to the boats on the Yuan River. It was completely clean, and the depth of her hatred for him can be seen from this.

Now Lu Lang has no love for this woman, she can see that the relationship between the two is closer to a friend than a lover.

The way Lu Zhanyuan looked at himself was different from the way he looked at this woman.

But she still hated him.Probably she will never forget the grievances in her previous life.She is selfish and grudge-loving by nature, and the little tolerance she has is taken up by one person. If others dare to bully her and humiliate her, she is determined to take revenge and come back to vent her anger.

She always hoped that He Yuanjun would leave Lujiazhuang as soon as possible, as for the way of leaving, she didn't care at all, even if she was kidnapped by someone under her nose, she would not meddle in her own business.

However, the person who kidnapped He Yuanjun turned out to be Wu Santong——Li Mochou felt sick, and shot the ice needle in the direction where the "flower picker" was escaping!

Wu Santong heard a gust of wind coming from behind him, and turned sideways with He Yuanjun on his back. Although he dodged the hidden weapon dangerously, he rolled down from the outer wall of Lujiazhuang.

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