I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

Zhao He's kitchen is not spacious, and Lu Yinshuang never touches the spring water with his fingers, so he can only pass a spatula and spoon in front of the stove, and lift the seasoning jar with great interest.

Chang Jingyu pulled the bellows to add firewood, Lu Yinshuang wanted to try it, but was coughed by a puff of oily smoke, and directly opened the Wind Control Art.

"Senior, you'd better go out, I'll be fine." Chang Jingyu sighed tolerantly and helplessly, for fear of causing an accident in someone else's kitchen.

Lu Yinshuang couldn't help but find a step to get down to business and said, "I'll go to Zhao He's room to have a look."

Leaving the kitchen, Lu Yinshuang was concentrating on testing. Zhao Lan's breath was stable and he must have fallen asleep. Zhao He's room on the left was unlocked. He approached lightly and pushed the door slowly.

The furnishings in the room are simple, the tables and chairs are old but very clean, a corner of the box is exposed under the bed, leaving two marks on the floor, as if they were put back hastily.

Lu Yinshuang said "Excuse me", and went to open the box to check. There were some loose money and receipts in the wooden compartment, and there was a wrinkled map. For the IOU, carefully remember the time and the money for the medicinal materials.

The map included Weiyang Mountain and several surrounding villages. It was covered with lines, and several hills were circled. The smell of pen and ink had not dissipated. It should have been drawn recently. Lu Yinshuang wrote it down secretly Map, close the box again, go back and tell Chang Jingyu what you found.

When Chang Jingyu extinguished the fire, Zhao Lan woke up leisurely. It was already dark. Zhao Lan just opened the door and smelled a fragrance. The second time was the eldest brother's friend, she thought she had been taken care of too much, and she couldn't repay anything.

"Miss Zhao is awake, come and eat." Chang Jingyu greeted her with a smile when he saw her standing at the kitchen door.

Zhao Lan quickly rubbed her eyes, "Well, I'll help you serve the dishes."

Lu Yinshuang wiped the bowls and chopsticks. Chang Jingyu's purpose of monitoring him was too obvious, so he couldn't help emphasizing: "I won't drop the bowl."

"Of course, of course." Chang Jingyu followed his words and took the bowls and chopsticks and put them on. The kitchen was crowded with three people, and the deserted atmosphere was swept away.

The house hadn't been so lively for a long time, Zhao Lan couldn't hide his joy on his face, he filled the dishes and took out the dried meat, "You two, please sit down, I've been lazy these days, there is nothing in the kitchen, wait for me Tomorrow, go to the entrance of the village to buy some vegetables and meat and prepare a good meal."

"Well, Ms. Zhao is sitting too." Chang Jingyu said gently, with a friendly smile, "I don't know if Zhao He will go up the mountain to cut firewood now? I heard that the mountain seems to be dangerous when I came. Wait for Zhao He to come back." Tell him not to go."

Zhao Lan heard the words and said sadly: "Brother, I went there before leaving. In the depths of Weiyang Mountain, there is a kind of red wood bought by the immortal sect at a high price. Most of the young and strong in our villages will cut down and resell. Although it is dangerous now, but Big Brother will definitely not be obedient... I am the one who dragged him down."

Seeing that Zhao Lan started to sigh again, Chang Jingyu quickly changed the subject and asked her to eat, "Don't worry, girl, I believe Wei Haicheng will send someone to deal with it soon."

Lu Yinshuang believes in not talking when eating or sleeping, and has no intention of joining in the gossip. After drinking the last sip of egg drop soup, he said, "I'll go out for a while, you guys take it easy."

Chang Jingyu bit the jerky and nodded, her cheeks puffed up to add a bit of childishness suitable for her age. Lu Yinshuang poured a glass of water and pushed it over, in exchange for Chang Jingyu's eyebrows bent and a thankful smile.

The compass still didn't work, so Lu Yinshuang broke off a dead branch by the wall, drew a formation on the ground, embedded a high-grade spirit stone as the core, and put the Zhuanyuan Fushen Pill into the formation.

Chang Jingyu sensed a wave of spiritual power, glanced outside the door, and chatted: "The last time I met Mr. Fang in the City Lord's Mansion, he was also very concerned about the girl. When the girl is in better health, how about visiting Weihai City together?"

Zhao Lan's eyes widened in surprise: "Are you talking about Young Master Fang Yuanfang? Why did my elder brother never mention it? I never thought that Young Master would know about an ordinary woman like me."

"Ah, maybe Zhao He wants to surprise my sister, but I'm talking too much." Chang Jingyu pursed his lips in embarrassment, "Girl, please don't tell him."

"Haha, big brother is really..." Zhao Lan coughed twice and covered her mouth with a chuckle. She suddenly gained confidence from nowhere. Wei Haicheng works and buys beautiful hairpin skirts with change.

She clutched her chest and felt a little out of breath, Chang Jingyu didn't dare to let her clean up the dishes, so he helped her go back to the room to rest, and washed the dishes by herself.

"I always feel something is wrong." Chang Jingyu was fetching water from the well, "Zhao He didn't tell Zhao Lan anything, Fang Yuan ran away from home to find him, but from Zhao He's point of view, their love Very unfamiliar."

Lu Yinshuang brushed away the traces of the formation, and said calmly: "Maybe Zhao He is a caring person."

"With the IOU of five taels of silver?" Chang Jingyu said with a smile, "It's nothing in the eyes of seniors, but Zhao He's family is not rich."

"Boring self-esteem." Lu Yinshuang frowned, "If Fang Yuan cares about these things, why should he help him?"

Chang Jingyu submerged the blouse that had been crawled over by bugs in the water, and he thought of the elixir and magic weapon that Lu Yinshuang casually threw to him. It is not surprising that Lu Yinshuang would have such an idea.

The charity given by the superior is open and aboveboard, but can those who benefit from others really feel at ease?

"It should rain tonight." Chang Jingyu looked up at the thicker and thicker clouds in the sky. The moon was hidden behind the scenes, and the last sliver of silver light disappeared. He shook the clothes in his hands, wrung them dry and hung them up clothesline.

"Then remember to take back your clothes before it rains." Lu Yinshuang turned and went back to the house without concern for himself.

Chang Jingyu protested, "I'm still going to sleep."

"Aren't I going to sleep?" Lu Yinshuang raised her eyebrows and asked back.

"Where does the senior sleep?" Chang Jingyu pointed to the east room, "Miss Zhao lent us Zhao He's room, but this time there is no reclining chair."

"Why not." Lu Yinshuang wiped his Qiankun bag calmly, and placed the rocking chair brought out from the bedroom in front of the window.

Chang Jingyu was speechless looking at the black sandalwood rocking chair with dragon and phoenix engraved on it. I always feel that sitting on it looks like the leader of some evil sect, and the whole room is full of indescribable temperament.

"Why don't you let me sleep on the bed?" Lu Yinshuang smiled at Yan Yan with his hands behind his back.

Chang Jingyu thought to himself that this is impossible, how can he hold this chair.

Inexplicably, he occupied the bed by himself again, thinking about putting away his clothes before going to bed, he was in a daze and didn't know if he was fast asleep, the courtyard was so dark under the dark clouds that he couldn't see his fingers.

A flash of thunder flashed, five blood-red fingerprints were printed on the window paper with a snap, and a mournful howl suddenly exploded in the ears.