Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

Xue Wenyu really didn't know how to answer. What's the final say? Although he hadn't attended court recently, he was still a first-rank official in Yan State.

As an official appointed by the imperial court, how could he possibly join any martial arts sect?

But if I don't say it, will my wife feel that I am not in the same group with her?

It's like, if you don't count, there will be a gap. "Okay, don't make it difficult. As an official appointed by the court, you can't be counted as a member of the Wuying Sect.

"We are the most powerful couple in Yan country. I am in the underworld and you are in the white world. Who in the world can do anything to us?" Mu Yingbao said earnestly.

Her words and her expression made Xue Wenyu, who was originally tangled up, laugh; "What do you mean by black and white? Why does it sound so awkward?"

"Is it awkward? Then what should we do? Are we going to get divorced?" Mu Yingbao continued to talk nonsense in good spirits.

The smile on Xue Wenyu's face froze immediately; "Nonsense again, have you forgotten what you promised?"

"What?" Mu Yingbao asked back in confusion, thinking seriously about what promises he had made.

"Hey, I remember now. It seems, it seems, it's possible, maybe I promised you that I would never mention the word separation again. Hey, sorry, you're pregnant. Pregnancy makes you stupid for three years. You know, don't mind it!" Mu Yingbao remembered, smiled perversely, and patted his chest with her hand.

Xue Wenyu looked at her helplessly. It was great that the excuse of "pregnancy makes people stupid for three years" could be used repeatedly and indefinitely.

It will last at least three years this time, and if you get pregnant again next time, it can last another three years.

He felt that he and she would definitely have more than one or two children. If they had more, would she be completely "stupid"?

"Brother Yu, I suddenly have an interesting idea. Do you want to listen to it?" Mu Yingbao asked with a smile.

When Xue Wenyu heard this, he felt that it was not a good idea, but he nodded reluctantly.

"Look, I have someone under my control now, so should we PK a few times a year? Don't worry, this is definitely not for the sake of competitiveness. First of all, doing so can enhance the brotherhood between the two sides.

Second, they can stimulate each other and discover their own shortcomings so as to improve themselves.

The biggest benefit of doing this is to improve our combat effectiveness." Mu Yingbao said seriously.

Xue Wenyu thought to himself, I don't believe you, but he said, "Okay, you can arrange it when the time comes. I think we should prepare some prizes for each PK, so that everyone will be more motivated."

I learned a lot of new words from my wife, including this PK. "Okay, then it's settled. I will definitely win all your private money by then.

"Mu Yingbao blurted out happily, if the future days are really like that, she will definitely be very happy.

"Please don't accuse me wrongly. There is no such thing as private money." Xue Wenyu frowned and spoke in a firm tone, but his eyes were evasive.

His wife is very good at making money, but he can't not make some private money, and he can't ask his wife to pay for all the expenses!

"It's just a joke, why take it so seriously? Even if you have some private money, I won't mind as long as you don't use it to keep a mistress." Mu Yingbao was very clear and teased him generously.

As soon as she finished speaking, he suddenly came forward and before she could react, she was picked up; "A beautiful woman hidden in a golden house? Your husband will only hide you."

"You're such a smooth talker." Mu Yingbao said this, but she was actually enjoying snuggling in his arms.

After returning to the Yangxin Palace and entering the kitchen, Xue Wenyu put the person down.

Dongzhu and the others had already washed the soaked rice leaves and scooped up the rice.

"Madam, is there anything I can do?" Hua Wuwei in the kitchen mustered up his courage and came over.

"Okay." Mu Yingbao didn't refuse.

But Xue Wenyu, who was helping her tie her apron, also spoke up: "Go wash your hands first.

When Hua Wuwei heard this, he wanted to say that he had just washed his hands, but when he remembered the great elder's instructions, he sighed in his heart, responded and went to wash his hands again.

If you're just preparing food for a family of four, Mu Yingbao can do it alone.

However, Mu Yingbao included everyone else in the Yangxin Palace.

There are several kinds of fillings. According to the number of people, each person has one of each kind. At least more than 300 bags are needed.

Mu Yingbao didn't mind the trouble at all. Moreover, she felt that the more zongzi were cooked in a big pot, the better they would taste.

Now, not only Dongzhu and the others have become masters, but Linchuan and Tuzi's stones are also quite good at making them.

There is strength in numbers. Otherwise, if Mu Yingbao were left alone, there's no telling how long it would take.

There are three flavors of rice dumplings, so the staff were dispersed.

The people in the kitchen were divided into three circles, each surrounding a large pot of soaked glutinous rice, a pot of pickled stuffing, and a basket of rice leaves.

"Yadan, you guys teach Master Hua." Mu Yingbao had already sat down and looked at Hua Wuwei standing there. He didn't know which circle he should join, so he started to make arrangements.

"Xuan, I understand, ma'am." Yadan responded and moved the stool to the side to make an empty seat. Hua Wuwei moved a chair over and sat down, then began to teach him how to wrap it.

Mu Yingbao, Xue Wenyu, Lin Chuan, and Tu Zi are the four of them.

"Madam, am I Master Hua's master?" After finally teaching Hua Wuwei how to make a barely acceptable finished product, Yadan turned around and asked.

"You're so brave, Yadan! According to your logic, Master Hua's seniority must be very lucky." Beizhu couldn't help but teasing.

"I was just joking." Yadan didn't feel embarrassed at all, joking is a common thing after all.

Hua Wuwei smiled and said nothing. He put down the zongzi in his hand, nodded and said it was barely acceptable, and picked up two more leaves to continue wrapping. He had only seen the pattern of this thing, knew it was called zongzi, and knew it was edible, but he didn't know anything else.

It is said that it was mentioned by the old master and recorded by the people in the sect, but they don't know the ingredients and methods of making it.

Today, I finally knew it. Not only did I see it with my own eyes, but I also did it with my own hands.

It turns out that the shell on the outside is the leaves that grow on the mountain, and the bamboo pit viper likes to lie on it very much.

It turns out that there is glutinous rice inside!

"Madam, isn't this used to wrap red dates?" After wrapping another one, Hua Wuwei had become more skilled. Suddenly he remembered and stood up to ask.

After hearing this, Mu Yingbao looked at Hua Wuwei. Without asking, he could guess that the reason Hua Wuwei asked this question was that he must know something.

Could it be that the leader of the Shadowless Sect is from the north?

Could it be that the leader of the Shadowless Sect is from the north?

"It depends on your personal taste. You can put whatever filling you want to eat. There is no hard and fast rule." Mu Yingbao did not ask in detail, because he could not ask the Wuyingmen in front of so many people.

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Hua Wuwei nodded after hearing this and continued wrapping.

When it was almost time to prepare lunch, Hua Wuwei got up without being reminded by others to prepare the ingredients for lunch.

The rice dumplings have been wrapped and cleaned up, and Brother Hui and Old Man Tao have also left the court.

"Is there something?" Mu Yingbao saw Brother Hui coming in with a strange look on his face, so she asked directly.