Chao San looked at her in a daze. He never thought that Wan Xi could do this work besides making medicine. If she was not a professional craftsman, ordinary people would not be able to do it.

"Miss Wan Xi Where did you learn this craft? "

Toward three swallow throat, he is really curious.

Zhao Wanxi glanced at him and said, "of course it's reading. There are beauties in the book, and there are golden houses in the book It's natural that you, who practice martial arts, don't understand the benefits of reading. "

Toward three hold red face, at the moment he has only one idea in mind.

"Does what Miss Wan Xi said last time count?"

Zhao Wanxi did not even raise her head: "I have said too much. Which time do you mean?"

Chao San swallowed his throat, as if he had made a great determination: "it was the time when Miss Wan Xi asked her subordinates to teach you martial arts and you taught them to study."

Zhao Wanxi's hands were stiff, and her apricot eyes were slightly startled. She looked up at him, but she still couldn't believe her ears. Did she really say that to Chao San just now? Last time, he said he would ask the master, and then Then there's no more!

Facing three pairs of eyes, she did not dodge, but said seriously: "but Can you ask Miss Wanxi to keep this secret for her subordinates? "

Zhao Wanxi's eyes twinkle, oh! Is this the flowering of the iron tree? Chao San has a secret behind his master's back!

"Mutual benefit! No problem, of course

She didn't expect that Chao San was a good student. She liked such a student!

Chao San breathes a sigh of relief, and Zhao Wanxi continues her work. This process is really not simple. When she is busy living, it will be dark.

Chao San didn't help him, but he didn't leave. After Zhao Wanxi finished, his proud eyes turned to his eyes, and his lips lifted an intriguing smile.

It's like telling Chao San that even without your help, I can do it!

Chao San's face turned red and white. He could already imagine that the master couldn't come back into the room at night.

Want to vomit blood!

Knowing this, Chao San thought that he should have answered Miss Wanxi just now. At least he could cut corners when he was working. Seeing Zhao Wanxi's solid building of the roof, he had no power to return to heaven!

After finishing everything, Zhao Wanxi took a good hot bath and went back to the house without even eating dinner. She did not forget to throw the bottle of medicine at the door before closing and locking the door and window.

Leng junao came back very early today. Before Zhao Wanxi went to bed, he heard a knock on the door: "Xi'er, cough Open the door first

"It's getting late. The seventh prince should go back to his room early to have a rest. Don't forget the medicine at the door. It's for the seventh prince to replenish qi and blood. Remember to take it. "

Zhao Wanxi is eating snacks and drinking tea in a cold voice.

There was no sound from the man outside, but soon Zhao Wanxi heard a rustling sound from the roof.

"Damn it! Chao San What's going on? "

Leng Jun's low voice came from the top of the roof. It's not hard to hear that she didn't succeed. Zhao Wanxi's craftsmanship is really good, and the masonry is solid.

Chao San's guilty heart whispered: "master, Miss Wanxi is determined, and her subordinates can't stop her."

Leng junao jumped down from the roof: "you said this job She did it all? "

"It's all done by Miss Wanxi. There is absolutely no help from her subordinates. It's just It never occurred to my subordinates that Miss Wanxi could mix sticky rice mortar. "