Chapter 121 Hello Master [16]

Zhan Ming brought Zhuo Hua to the East Wing, and asked her to choose a residence by herself.

"Am I the only one living in the East Wing?" Zhuo Hua looked at the weedy East Wing with some rejection in his heart.

"Yes, the east wing is full of women. Master and I are in the west wing, right opposite you. Just call me if you need anything."

Zhuo Hua looked across the way and could vaguely see the shadow of the west wing in a pile of weeds.

"It's so far, how can I say it's 100 meters..."

"It's so far away, it's just a few steps away." Zhan Ming glanced at it and didn't care.

"Okay, okay, pick a room quickly, don't worry about it, it's time to eat."

"Okay." Zhuo Hua wrinkled his face and nodded helplessly, casually pointing to a sunny room.

"Then this room."

Zhan Ming looked at Zhuo Hua's finger room and smiled.

"Hey, what a coincidence, this is the room where my aunt lived before."

"Ah? You mean me...my mother?"

That woman named Xiao Chuchu?The mother that the original owner has always missed?
"Yes." Zhan Ming nodded, not seeing the complexity in Zhuo Hua's eyes. "Okay, you go in and tidy up the room first, and I'll help you bring your luggage and courier here."

"Well, good." Zhuohua nodded, watched the energetic Zhan Ming leave before leaving, walked into the room, and pushed open the door.

To Zhuo Hua's surprise, there was not much dust in this room. The furniture in the room was covered with white cloth, as if they had been waiting for their owner's return.

Zhuohua lifted the white cloth from the furniture by the window, revealing the wooden dressing table underneath, a beautiful little beauty was reflected in the mirror, Zhuohua smiled, and the person in the mirror also laughed.

After admiring the original owner's beauty for a while, Zhuohua lifted up the other white cloths one by one.

The furniture in this house is quite complete, including wardrobes, stools, tables, beds and dressing tables. Although no one has used it for more than 20 years, these wooden furniture are not at all corrupted, and the wood paint on the surface is still the same. whole.The patterns on the bed and the dresser are beautiful, especially the dresser that is gilded. It can be imagined that the original owner was an exquisite girl.

Zhuohua took out the bench under the round table and sat down, observing the surrounding arrangement, thinking about how he would design it later.

After all, she is going to stay here for a summer vacation, and if there is no accident, she will come here during the winter and summer vacations.Naturally, the more comfortable the nest to live in, the better.

After Zhuo Hua sat down for a while, Zhan Ming came in with big and small bags, put the luggage and courier down against the wall, and Zhan Ming pulled out a bench and sat down.

"Junior Sister, how do you feel?"

"It's okay." Zhuohua couldn't say she was satisfied, let alone dissatisfied, but this room was better than she imagined.

"Alright then." Zhan Ming scratched his head. "Is there anything else I need to do?"

"Bring me a bucket of water, and I'll wipe all the furniture."

"Okay." As soon as Zhan Ming was ordered, he got up without stopping, ready to fetch water from the well in the courtyard.

Zhuo Hua took advantage of this time to go to Sanqing Hall to get the broom and dustpan he saw before, and clean the room seriously.

Harm, there is no way, there are only two people here, and she is too embarrassed to let her senior brother do the work, so she can support herself.

Zhan Ming came over with water, saw that Zhuo Hua was sweeping the floor and didn't bother, found a rag and started to clean the furniture, both of them glanced at each other and worked hard.

……

After a long time, looking at the completely new room, Zhuohua wiped away the tears on his face and nodded in satisfaction.

It's okay to clean it up like this.

"Phew, I'm exhausted." Zhan Ming sat on the ground without caring about his image. "I told you why you are so picky. It's not enough to wipe it once. I have to wipe it three times, but I'm exhausted."

"Oh, brother, you've worked hard." Zhuo Hua helped Zhan Ming up with a smile on his face. "I'll take you to eat something delicious."

"Delicious food? Where is it?" When Zhan Ming heard about the delicious food, his eyes lit up and his whole body was filled with energy.

"Dangdangdang~" Zhuo Hua picked up a box from a pile of couriers. "This is it, self-heating hot pot!"

"You still bought this?" Zhan Ming was surprised.

"Of course, because the food on the mountain is not good..."

"Then this one is not really delicious..." Zhan Ming raised his head and glanced away, obviously wanting to make more money.

"Okay, okay." Zhuohua saw Zhan Ming's intentions, but he didn't refuse, after all, Zhan Ming still took good care of her today, and he did all the dirty work. "When we go down the mountain together tomorrow, how about treating yourself to a meal? You choose the restaurant."

"You can have this." Upon hearing this, Zhan Ming immediately showed a smile, and stepped forward to take the express box from Zhuo Hua's hand. "This is heavy, I'll do it."

Zhuo Hua whitened Zhan Ming, expressing his dislike in his heart.

After the two had eaten, Zhuo Hua woke up suddenly, the master hadn't eaten yet.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhan Ming explained while rubbing his stomach. "Master doesn't eat now."

"Ah? Not eating?" Zhuo Hua was dumbfounded. "Is the master really a fairy? The kind that doesn't eat whole grains?"

"No, this is Bigu. This is possible when you practice to a certain level. Our ancestors and masters have all cultivated to this level." Zhan Ming looked down on Zhuo Hua for not seeing the world.

"Oh, so it is like this." Zhuo Hua suddenly realized.

"Then the master's appearance has remained unchanged because of this?"

"No." Zhan Ming shook his head. "There seems to be other reasons. I'm not sure. Master didn't tell me."

"Okay." Zhuo Hua said, and then kicked Zhan Ming. "Take out the trash."

"Why." Zhan Ming was a little unhappy. "Didn't you just eat too?"

Zhuo Hua looked indifferent. "Well, from now on, this hot pot can only be enjoyed by me alone."

Zhan Ming looked at Zhuo Hua's rogue face, and threatened Zhuo Hua with his fists.

"Forget it, let me clean it up, I'm afraid of you."

"Slightly slightly slightly." Zhuohua happily stuck out his tongue at Zhan Ming, the pride on his face was undisguised.

After Zhan Ming left, Zhuohua sorted out the clothes in the suitcase and hung them in the closet, then took out the other small couriers and put them in the room, nodding in satisfaction.

Seeing Zhan Ming coming back, Zhuo Hua asked.

"Do you have a place to dry the quilt? I want to dry the new quilt."

"Uh...no, I hang them on trees to dry."

"Where to dry the clothes?"

"Hanging on a tree." Zhan Ming had a look of reason.

Zhuo Hua helped his forehead.

Don't tell her that the master and apprentice don't know what a clothes hanger is!
"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhuo Hua's speechless face, Zhan Ming asked in doubt.

"Nothing." Zhuo Hua waved his hand. "I'll build one myself, do you have any rope?"

"Ang, yes."

"Give it to me, it should be longer, at least two meters."

"Okay okay."

(End of this chapter)

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