Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to eat, then don't eat. But can you cook?" He Ru didn't want to talk too much with him, because facts speak louder than words. But the most important thing was that He Ru couldn't cook, otherwise he would break all the bowls, which was really difficult to deal with.

"What, you think I can?"

As expected, "I don't think so, but I still want to ask, just in case."

Fu Ning finally understood what speechless meant, but he hadn't yet learned the word "speechless". "Thank you for your compliment!"

He Ru replied perfunctorily, "You're welcome!"

I was tired and wanted to lie down on the bed. "Come on, go ahead! I'm going to sleep. Bye." Then I walked into the house and closed the door. It was so cold with the door open!

Fu Ning stood there for a moment, feeling as if he had forgotten something. He decided to go to sleep and think about it tomorrow.

Next door to the next door, next to Fu Ning, lives Qi Changyun.

Qi Changyun sat on the table and wrote and drew, "You followed He Ru today, did she say anything?"

An Yun answered honestly, "Nothing."

"So what did she do today? Did she behave strangely?"

An Yun told He Ru the whole process of buying chili peppers, even saying that He Ru had a poor appetite and only ate one bowl of rice.

Qi Changyun stopped writing and placed his pen on the pen stand. He was a little surprised when he heard He Ru bargaining. After An Yun finished speaking, he just lowered his head and thought, "You moved all the Fortune Fruits to He Ru's room?"

nod.

Qi Changyun suddenly felt something was wrong, the wealth fruit was poisonous.

Qi Changyun stood up and walked out. He paused in front of He Ru's door before knocking.

He Ru opened the door and said, "Master Qi, what's going on?"

Qi Changyun took the opportunity to glance inside and saw a pile of sacks on the table. They looked like the fortune fruits, all tied up and looked like they had never been opened.

He glanced at it and then took it back. "I have a letter to send north tomorrow. Do you want to send it?"

He Ru thought about it. She had already told them that she would be staying here for a while. Such a good opportunity could not be missed. What should she do? No idea. Why not send a letter to say she was safe?

"When do you send it tomorrow? Can I give it to you tomorrow?"

"Okay, okay, sure, tomorrow morning!"

Qi Changyun acted as if he had just discovered something on He Ru's desk. "Hey! What is that? Why are there so many? Do you need help?"

"That's chili pepper, what you call the fruit of wealth. I don't need your help."

Qi Changyun just casually said, "I heard that the Fortune Fruit is poisonous. Is it safe to keep it with you?"

Those are He Ru's treasures. "Safe, safe, I guarantee there will be no problem."

"Really? Otherwise, I'll have someone take it somewhere else where it's safer."

He Ru was considering it, because so many peppers would be too pungent to store in the room. Putting it somewhere else wasn't a problem, but it would be a bit inconvenient, and the inn would still feel uneasy.

"Forget it! Just put it in my room. It's okay, nothing will happen."

Qi Changyun felt a bit troubled when he saw that He Ru was adamant and unmoved.

He said firmly, "No, this is too dangerous. I can't leave it here with you. Let me stay with you! I'll spend the night with Fu Ning first."

After arguing for so long, He Ru thought it would be bad to refuse again, so he agreed. "Okay, thank you."

After saying that, He Ru turned around and wanted to move the peppers.

"Miss He, let me do it, let me do it, you are still a patient now?"

Good, good, if you like working, then do it! It's just right that we don't have to get in close contact and choke.

Seeing him carrying four bags at once, He Ru wanted to help, but he refused to let her. Fu Ning, who heard the noise, came out and moved two bags, but He Ru didn't even touch a corner.

He Ru suddenly remembered. Isn't Fu Ning a doctor? Did he also think peppers were poisonous? Well, you can only say he didn't have the awareness to try all kinds of herbs. You can't say he was wrong, after all, there are so many doctors in the world, and no one has come out to refute the rumor.

Finally, Fu Ning remembered that he was waiting for He Ru to come back to pick up his zither, so he took the zither back with him. He Ru had just thought that his zither was taking up a bit of space, but now that it was taken back, it was really nice, but he didn't have the chance to play it anymore.

He Ru wrote down several recipes for hot pot base before carefully placing the paper under his pillow and going to sleep.

The next morning, He Ru got up early to go shopping. After finally buying everything, he went to find the shopkeeper.

"Manager Wu, can I borrow your kitchen?"

Shopkeeper Wu was taking a nap. "Sure! Use it, use it. No one's coming to eat anyway."

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Wu."

"Go!"

He Ru: What to do? No one is doing it.

She planned to go to the human trafficking market and buy someone who could cook. Alas! In the end, she had finally embarked on the path of the ancient capitalists.

As soon as I went out, I was stopped.

He Ru saw someone he usually didn't see all day, "Master Qi, are you free today?"

Qi Changyun nodded. "Yes, I'm free today. Where are you going? Is there a chance for me to walk with you?"

He Ru: "Okay, okay, that couldn't be better!"

So what started as a one-person trip became a three-person trip.

Qi Changyun tried hard to find a topic, "Miss He, what do you think of An Yun?"

He Ru thought that since An Yun was yours, it would be bad to keep him all the time! So this morning, after An Yun and she finished shopping, she was sent back. She thought that since they were going to buy someone anyway, it wouldn't be a big deal to buy one more.

"An Yun is very good! But I thought you needed him more, so I sent him back. Now I'm going out to buy two more people."

"Okay! I'm good at this. I'll go with you to take a look."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Master Qi."

"I think you always call me 'Sir'. Why don't you just call me Changyun? How about I just call you Heru?"

He Ru said that it couldn't be better. It was weird to hear him calling her Miss He all day long. "Okay! Sure."

After a while, they arrived at the human traffickers.

The trafficker said flatteringly, "Gentlemen, please tell me what you want. I will definitely choose one that satisfies you."

He Ru made a request: "I want someone who can cook, and someone who knows some kung fu."

Okay, this way please.

He Ru followed him in and saw groups of people locked in cages. They were relatively clean, perhaps because they thought they couldn't be sold if they were too dirty!

There were mostly women and girls, few men and boys, and even fewer elderly people. Where had they gone? Were they too old to be sold? He Ru looked at the people in the cages, all staring at him eagerly. They all seemed to be saying, "Take me away."

But they didn't dare to make a sound, because there was a big man holding a whip standing next to them. The blood on the whip had long been integrated into the whip, making the whole whip look black and hard.

He Ru turned away, unable to bear to watch any longer. But at this moment, five or six people were picked out: four women and two men.

"Sir, look, these people all meet your requirements. These two know kung fu." He pointed to two people on the right, a man and a woman, both very tall and thin. Their clothes seemed to hang on their bodies, without any fleshiness.