After the body double failed, he became a fan of the world of comprehension

Chapter 19 Professional counterpart
It was getting late, but I still didn't see the three familiar figures at the gate of the courtyard.

Yunxing Jianzun leaned on his chin, blinked his star eyes, eager to see through.

What about his apprentices?

"Alas~" Sword Master Yun Xing parted his thin lips, and sighed slowly, "I am the only one left in this huge sect."

"Master, we are back!"

Qiao Wan's voice came from a distance, Sword Master Yun Xing's dim eyes lit up suddenly, and his body disappeared in front of the table in an instant.

"Good disciples!" Yunxing Jianzun came to the gate of the courtyard, the smile on his face could not be suppressed, "Is there any gain from going out this time?"

"It must be." Qiao Wan grinned, handed the bag in front of Master Yun Xing, and said softly, "We passed through Xinshou Village, got thirty spirit stones, and bought some meat and vegetables. If there are no accidents, you don't have to worry about it for the next three or four days."

"Oh, good, good!" Yun Xingjian saw two fat and thin strips of pork belly, his tongue could hardly be straightened, Jun's face was full of laugh lines, and he failed to manage his expression once again.

"Qiao Qiao is capable. She also discovered yesterday that the land in our sect is very good, and she can grow some vegetables to eat." Guan Mingyue looked at Qiao Wan with adoring eyes, as if Qiao Wan was her master.

"Growing vegetables?" Sword Master Yun Xing was startled, and subconsciously looked at Qiao Wan, "Qiao Qiao, Master doesn't know how to grow vegetables like this."

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and smiled, her voice was sweet and soft, "Don't bother Master, just let me grow vegetables."

Yun Xingjian was addicted to swords and became a demon. He lived for hundreds of years and bought sword manuals and cheat books for his whole body. When it came to self-care, he knew nothing about self-care. Naturally, Qiao Wan didn't pin his hopes on him.

Two rows of lasagna fell on Yun Xingjian Master's face, and he held Qiao Wan's shoulders and wept uncontrollably, "Qiao Qiao woo woo woo woo. Qiao Qiao"

How could he have such a good disciple!

Qiao Wan really had no luck with this enthusiasm, so she could only avoid it with an awkward smile, "Master, go rest first, wait for me to make some food, and let's fill our stomachs."

"Okay." Yun Xingjian nodded frantically, held back the heat from his eyes, wiped off the saliva around his mouth, and waited impatiently for the meat to fly into his stomach.

After the master left, Qiao Wan quickly took the little black cat out of the storage bag, and carefully covered the little black cat's chest, making sure that it was still breathing, before letting out a sigh of relief.

"Go back to the house." Guan Mingyue pushed Qiao Wan and walked quickly towards the disciple's courtyard.

Song Zhuqing followed behind the two, carrying the bucket obediently.

The three returned to Qiao Wan's room like thieves, and Song Zhuqing carefully closed the door.

Qiao Wan laid the little black cat flat on the bed, and took out the herbs that she bought earlier. Since there was no medicine pounding object in the house, Qiao Wan had no time to think, so she stuffed the herbs into her mouth.

Bitterness came from her mouth, Qiao Wan closed her eyes in pain, and chewed quickly until the herb was chewed into pieces before spitting it out in her palm.

Qiao Wan carefully applied the herb residue in her hand to the little black cat's wound, not daring to waste any of it.

It's all money.

Qiao Wan checked again and again to make sure she didn't miss anything, and then washed her hands in the wooden bucket beside her in peace.

Looking at the still unconscious little black cat, Qiao Wan's eyes were full of tenderness.

She also picked up a cat in modern times, and within a few days of raising it, the kitten passed away due to ascites.

Qiao Wan looked at the little black cat, pursed her lips and smiled, and raised her hand to set a barrier beside the bed.

"You should stay in the room and cultivate your body." Qiao Wan tapped the little black cat's nose with her fingertips, feeling its weak breathing, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened a bit.

After setting up the little black cat, Qiao Wan got up and walked out of the house.

She has a lot to do right now.

Qiao Wan walked into the courtyard, her eyes fell on the open land on one side, and a gleam flashed in her eyes.

Land reclamation is imminent.

"Junior Brother, Senior Sister, please ask you something." Qiao Wan hooked her index finger towards Song Zhuqing and whispered softly.

Song Zhuqing would have no objection to Qiao Wan's words, so she immediately walked over, "Sister, just say it."

"I'll teach you how to dig the ground." Qiao Wan walked not far away, picked up the old iron picket, and demonstrated how to dig the ground out of the pit.

"That's it, do you understand?" Qiao Wan straightened up, raised her watery eyes to look at Song Zhuqing.

Song Zhuqing was very serious about learning, and nodded hastily when he heard the words, "I will."

"Then I'll leave this land to you. I'll make lunch. Sister Guan will help me." Qiao Wan smiled, handed the iron hoe in her hand to Song Zhuqing, and said softly.

"Don't worry, little senior sister." Song Zhuqing clenched the handle of the hoe in his hand, with a serious expression on his face, "I will definitely do my best!"

Qiao Wan chuckled, her voice was crisp and sweet, "I believe you."

After saying that, Qiao Wan turned her head to look at the bewildered Guan Mingyue, and said softly, "Let's go, Senior Sister Guan."

Only then did Guan Mingyue come to her senses, and followed Qiao Wan towards the kitchen.

Was it just her illusion?

Why is the little junior sister so natural when she picks up the hoe?

There was a radiance of confidence all over his body.

Guan Mingyue still doesn't understand at this time, this is called - professional counterpart.
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Qiao Wan picked up the newly bought kitchen knife and swiped it hard on the edge of the water tank a few times to sharpen the knife.

Pick up the chopping board, throw the strips of pork belly on the chopping board, press the meat with one hand and hold a knife in the other, and cut the pork belly into equal-sized pieces.

Guan Mingyue focused on lighting the fire, and took the fire booklet that her junior sister bought, and lit the stove effortlessly.

After the water in the pot evaporated, Qiao Wan threw the chopped pork suet into the pot, turned her head to look at Guan Mingyue, "Senior Sister, pay attention to the heat."

"Qiao Qiao, just watch!" Guan Mingyue's eyes flashed a dark light, and she shouted loudly, frantically swinging the cattail fan in her hand.

The lard in the pot was fried for half an hour before all the water was consumed and it slowly turned into lard residue.

The hot oil was boiling hot, and the aroma wafted into the courtyard.

Song Zhuqing, who was swinging the hoe vigorously, suddenly felt that he couldn't do it anymore, and his eyes involuntarily glanced towards the kitchen.

Guan Mingyue's hands also started to lose control, and she frequently looked into the pot.

When Senior Sister Guan asked if the meat was ready for the seventh time, Qiao Wan finally couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the lard residue in the pot, picked up a piece with the newly bought bamboo chopsticks, and blew the cold plug to Guan. In Mingyue's mouth.

Guan Mingyue didn't even dare to chew hard, for fear that she would swallow it without tasting it.

Pork dregs didn't have too much flavor, just a pure smell of meat oil, but this simple pork dregs almost made a Fuxiu cry.

"This is soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

"Senior Sister." Qiao Wan was helpless, with a smile in her eyes, "I can't be so easily satisfied."

"Ah?" Guan Mingyue hiccupped, blinked her big wet eyes, and looked at Qiao Wan puzzled.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and smiled lightly, a gleam flashed in her eyes.

The fun is just beginning.

(End of this chapter)