The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

When Ah Chu thought about it, he felt the same.

That day the girl came out from the general with red eyes.

The general is pretty good, but he just doesn't like women very much. Before, some people suspected that he had broken sleeves. It's better for girls to avoid being wronged by him.

So, she nodded, "Don't worry, girl, I will definitely send it over!"

Jiang Fu nodded with a smile, and said softly, "Go, you can eat wontons when you come back!"

Ah Chu sniffed and nodded heavily, "Okay! I'll be back soon!"

This smell is really delicious.

It's so fragrant that people can't move.

But Ah Chu was not an ordinary person, since Jiang Fu came to the General's Mansion, she had been by Jiang Fu's side all the time, but she never missed Jiang Fu's cooking.

With a food box on her shoulders, she took steps that have seen the world.

It’s just a bowl of wontons, you can still eat them when you come back!

Ah Chu gritted his teeth and left.

Jiang Fu watched her leave and smiled lightly, revealing a row of porcelain white teeth.

She turned around, went back to the small kitchen, sat down and continued making wontons.

Just now she only did Xie Cheng's job.

As Minmin said, he used to get up early every day to practice martial arts.

Although my leg is injured now and I can't practice martial arts anymore, it should be difficult to change the habit in a short time.

Xie's family likes her very much, and also likes what she makes, but the old lady always asks her to do less, fearing that she will be tired, but she likes these very much.

There is nothing better and happier than cooking delicious food.

No one can be seen in the kitchen, and where there are no people, there is no malice.

And cooking for someone she likes is really a very happy thing. How can she be tired? She doesn't feel tired at all.

Jiang Fu moved very quickly, and all the thin dough pieces turned into small wontons one after another.

After the calculation, Ah Chu should be back soon.

She didn't call anyone else, she sat down and lit a fire, watched the fire ignite, then turned around to wash her hands, ready to eat wontons.

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Home.

Xie Cheng did get up very early, and when he got up, he turned his head and looked outside and sat motionless.

In eleven words, it is half dead.

After his leg injury, the general seemed even more dull than before.

Eleven was about to speak when there was a knock on the door outside.

It was Jiang Fu's maid.

She was standing in front of the door, carefully knocking on the door with a food box on her shoulders.

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The steaming small wontons were put on the table, exuding a faint aroma.

The wonton skin is thin and stuffed, and the soup is sprinkled with seaweed and shrimp skin, which looks very appetizing.

Not to mention the steamed meat and lotus leaf cake on the other side.

Her method of steaming meat seems to be different from others. The fat meat she made looks crystal clear, and it looks like it will break when you pick it up with chopsticks. You can tell that the taste is not bad.

After the things were placed on the table, Ah Chu immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at the table, for fear of offending Xie Cheng.

She thought that Xie Cheng would immediately wave his hand to let her go back, but she didn't expect that the person sitting at the table looked down at the food in front of him, and didn't move his chopsticks immediately, but raised his eyes to look over, with dark pupils There are bits and pieces of broken light that people can't understand.

The man's tone was as indifferent as ever:

"Where's your girl?"

Ah Chu lowered his head and frowned, feeling strange, but he couldn't say why, and said, "Does the general want to ask why the girl didn't come?"

Xie Cheng's eyes froze, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Did he mean to ask this?

Seems to be.