Chapter 362 - Restoration of the Storm (1)

Ye Zi was holding a red wooden tray with a cup on top of it. She took two steps forward but hesitated and quickly took another step back.

He hesitated for a long time.

Mu Wanjun and Ah Mu, mother and son, sat at the entrance. The two of them maintained the same posture, and rested their chin on their legs, silently watching Ye Zi advance and retreat many times.

Almost an incense stick of time had passed, yet she did not even step out of the kitchen door.

"Auntie Ye Zi! You've dawdled for an incense stick's time, are you going or not!? "

Ah Mu could not take it anymore, his neck was aching.

Ye Zi, who had always been decisive and decisive, suddenly had a look of hesitation on her face.

Ye Zi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and decisively retracted her leg from the two steps she took in the time it took for an incense stick to burn. She found a perfect excuse and said, "This bird's nest is cold. I'll go heat it up before I go."

She immediately turned around and walked back into the kitchen through the main entrance that Ah Mu and Mu Wanjun had occupied. She placed the red wooden tray on the stove and really planned to find a fire piston to light the fire.

Ah Mu wailed as he rested his little head on Mu Wanjun's shoulder, "Mummy, Auntie Ye Zi is hopeless. How about I help her? "

Mu Wanjun's eyes suddenly widened, and she said: "How can you help?" Wasn't this child too early in the morning?! How was he supposed to help? Help Ye Zi catch up to Rong Chu? This didn't seem like a good idea either. Was it really true that chasing after a guy like that wouldn't be too disrespectful?

Ah Mu's round eyes released a cunning look as he said, "This is easy to do. Just wash her and send her over. Wouldn't it be fine if Uncle Rong Chu signed the contract and accepted it? "

Son, you're talking about Taobao, not love.

However, this attention was not bad! Mu Wanjun's eyes flashed, and praising, she smacked Ah Mu's head.

How could she not have thought that using the method of sending treasures to her doorstep would allow her to start her new business in Capital.

Seeing the light that bloomed in Mummy's eyes, as if there were countless Spiritual Source piled together, Ah Mu finally understood that Mummy was not thinking about how to solve Aunt Ye Zi's problem, but that she had a new way to earn money.

Although he wanted to know how much money Mummy could think of for her new method, Ah Mu was more compassionate than him.

"Mummy. Can we settle the matter between Auntie Ye Zi and Uncle Rong Chu first? This was the first time, when it came to greed, it was his turn to despise his Mummy.

The feeling of despising others was really good!

Mu Wanjun had been exposed, and she immediately said with a serious face: "Don't frame me, I am just thinking of a way."

Are you sure you're thinking of a way, not a way to make money?

Ah Mu glared at Mu Wanjun with some suspicion.

Mu Wanjun smilingly patted her bottom and stood up. She looked at Ah Mu, hooked her finger, and whispered into his ear: "Go over to Rong Chu first …"

As she spoke, Ah Mu was beaming with joy, he nodded his head vigorously in agreement!

"Alright, that's all. You can go first."

Ah Mu laughed as he jumped away.

Mu Wanjun turned around and returned to the kitchen. Ye Zi was trying to find a way to put the medicine in the pot. She rarely did household chores, but she had actually never done it before. Previously, she was still the young miss of Mu Family, so she was not the one to handle all these matters. Even if she joined Jin Yulie's Umbra, she would spend her time researching on how to raise her cultivation and martial arts, giving her the chance to enter the kitchen.

Ah Mu was forced to cook a few meals in the Mount Kunlun.

Now that she was personally making the broth, Mu Wanjun's heart was thumping. It was not that she looked down on Ye Zi, but if she made the food, would Rong Chu die immediately if he ate it?

She said: "Ye Zi, let me help you."

"Alright!" Ye Zi was very straightforward!

Mu Wanjun opened the medicine cup for her. She was incomparably horrified, her previous guess was not wrong, if Rong Chu ate this, he would definitely vomit blood and die! Fortunately, Ye Zi had not left!

"Is it all right?" Ye Zi asked humbly.

Mu Yanran smiled with the most approval, "Of course, very good!" She secretly let out a breath and quickly said, "There doesn't seem to be much water left in this pot."