Bai Xian and Shen Yunqing acted like they were friends. The two of them held each other's arms as they walked around the camp. Bai Xian saw his brother Bai Xiu playing with a group of children.

Bai Xian wanted to introduce his brother Bai Xiu to Shen Yunqing. "Yun Qing, that boy wearing a dark blue colored jacket is my little brother, Bai Xiu."

Shen Yunqing exclaimed: "Sister Bai Xian, so your brother is actually the genius student that Nan Bing and the others described as someone who knows how to write."

Bai Xian was stunned, she did not know when Bai Xiu had turned into a prodigy: "Little Xiu can indeed write, but he is not a prodigy."

Shen Yunqing waved his hands, thinking that Bai Xian was being modest. "Sister Bai Xian, don't be so modest, you're so good at cooking, and your brother's writing skills are also impressive, you two are truly amazing."

Looking at Shen Yunqing's clothes, Bai Xian guessed that his family should be rich too, "Yun Qing, do you know how to write?

Shen Yunqing regretfully said, "Father and mother already said that a woman is the truth. I only know how to write my name and a few simple words."

Hearing her words, Bai Xian pulled Shen Yunqing and excitedly walked towards Bai Xiu. Only when they walked in did they realise that Bai Xiu was using a tree branch as a pen, teaching the other children how to write.

Bai Xian suddenly realised that Bai Xiu's indifferent appearance was similar to Song Yue's, causing her to be in a daze for a while. It was only when Shen Yunqing pulled her hand excitedly that Bai Xian regained his senses.

"Sister Bai Xian, they are writing 'Water' and 'Fire' right?"

Bai Xian nodded his head. Seeing that his sister had come over and asked his friends to practice, he ran over to Bai Xian. "Sister, why are you here?"

Bai Xian rubbed Bai Xiu's head. When she first arrived at the ancient times, he had only reached her chest. In this half a year, he had already grown to the height of his own shoulders.

Bai Xiu would only reveal his childish side in front of Bai Xian, but upon seeing Shen Yunqing, he immediately stopped his desire for her, and asked: "Big sister, are you talking about this big sister?"

Shen Yunqing did not wait for Bai Xian to introduce himself, and quickly said: "You are Sister Bai Xian's younger brother, which means you are my younger brother, I am called Shen Yunqing."

Bai Xiu looked at Bai Xian, and Bai Xian nodded slightly. Only then did he start to laugh, "Sister Yun Qing, do you want to write along with everyone?"

Seeing Bai Xian's encouraging expression, the hesitation in Shen Yunqing's heart was swept away. "Sure, but I still need to learn how to cook from Big Sister Bai Xian. I need to finish working on the kitchen before I can come and learn together with you."

Bai Xiu replied: "It's alright, if you don't understand, you can ask me directly."

Shen Yunqing immediately stayed in Bai Xiu's place to practice. After returning to the tent alone, Bai Xian happily chatted with the Bai’s mother about what had happened today. "Mother, did you know?

Her daughter was originally very outstanding, "Xian Er, then what did you teach them today?"

Bai Xian counted on his fingers, and even mentioned Bai Xiu and his friends writing together: "Mother, you don't know, Little Xiu is awesome, he alone taught several kids that are around his age, how awe-inspiring."

Ever since they had left the Two Li Stall, the Bai’s mother had been frowning and his face was filled with worry. Especially after everyone had entered the army camp, perhaps it was because Bai Xian and Bai Xiu were busy with their own things and did not have much time to accompany the Bai’s mother.

Or perhaps it was as if the Bai’s mother had met with love, recalled the Bai Family's past, mentioned the Bai Family's annihilation, Bai Xian slowly began to empathize with them. Although she was not the original owner, the original owner and she were one person in a parallel world, and the original owner's hatred was also Bai Xian's.

However, the Bai’s mother did not know much about the internal affairs at the time, so Bai Xian did not dare determine whether the death of the Bai Family caused the Emperor to become suspicious of them, or was it because the Emperor was plotted against by someone else. With their current ordinary status, she would need to put in more effort to find out the truth of the matter.

Bai Xian knew that she could not be impatient, and she did not dare forget about taking revenge. However, she did not wish for Bai’s mother to worry about it all the time, so she decided to chat with him more during rest time to pacify him.

The Bai’s mother saw Bai Xian yawning and thought that Bai Xian would cook very early and would accompany her to chat the moment he returned. She anxiously called Bai Xian to rest for a while: "Xian Er, are you tired?

Bai Xian obediently lied on his bed. Last night, she had been dreaming of Song Yue, which made her unable to sleep soundly. Today, she was in a rather low spirits, "Mother, you have to wake me up in an hour, I still need to go make lunch." She fell asleep.

Bai’s mother looked at Bai Xian who was sleeping soundly and sighed softly. Her daughter had given so much for her, she must definitely watch her daughter grow up and get married. At that time, she could go and find her enemies to take revenge.

rested for an hour, and then crawled up while looking lively: "Mother, I'll go make lunch now. Xiao Xiu said that he would be waiting for you at the lunchroom."

Seeing Bai Xian walking out with light footsteps and sitting inside the tent, her eyes darkened.

The disciples had already headed to the kitchen early in the morning, waiting for Bai Xian. Bai Xian glanced at the vegetables, "Today at noon, we will make pork stew."

Ma Dahu said: "Bai Xian, are we only going to make one dish at noon?"

Bai Xian started to explain, "Although it's one dish, you have to put a lot of ingredients inside. Sister Li, you two wash the radishes and cabbage before cutting it into pieces. Yun Qing and Xiao Yi are in charge of fried tofu.

Bai Xian cut the pork into pieces cleanly, placed some of its internal organs into a big pot beside him for further processing. After the pork was cut up, he let the disciple use some clean water to wash it.

After the ingredients were prepared, it was once again time for Bai Xian to start cooking. Holding in the eight people's passionate gaze, Bai Xian calmly started cooking, she put two tablespoons of oil into the big pot, then poured the pork meat into the pot and stir-fried it. After adding the seasonings and spices, she poured the meat into the water and braised it, then grasped the heat and placed it into the vegetables step by step.

Shen Yunqing passed a handkerchief to Bai Xian and wiped his sweat: "Sister Bai Xian, you're really awesome, this pork meat smells so good."

Bai Xian seized the opportunity to explain to everyone, "When we normally eat pork at home, sometimes it will give off a fishy smell, and that's because everyone didn't add the seasoning when stir-frying the pork. When we fry the pork, we can just pour in some white spirit or soy sauce to solve this problem."

Everyone nodded their heads, Bai Xian was not teaching them how to cook using expensive ingredients or complex seasonings, but rather, he was teaching them how to mix the seasonings that he used to, and that was enough.

Ma Dahu looked at Bai Xian with a bit of grievance. He wanted to learn to cook too, but he had to take good care of the steamed buns in the wok. He simply did not hear what Bai Xian had said.

Bai Xian said: "Everyone, don't leave after eating. I'll teach everyone how to make soy sauce."

The ordinary people all knew that when marinating vegetables in salt, they could be used as vegetables in the winter. However, the taste of the pickled vegetables was far worse than vegetables, moreover, they would stink after fermentation for a long time. What was so good about this thing?