The courtyard, which used to be quiet, is now so lively that it seems to be enough to blow the roof off.

The sudden noise also attracted the attention of the neighbors next door.

Yun Moshu glanced casually and happened to see a dark head quietly emerging from the wall between the two houses, with a light called gossip flashing in the bright eyes.

This scene suddenly reminded her of herself as the melon owner, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

It turns out that no matter what time it is, the gossipy spirit of neighbors in the village will always remain in our hearts?

"Old man, the moody guy next door has finally gone crazy and started beating women!"

Even though there was a wall between them, Yun Moshu still heard the old lady's outrageous understanding.

What do you mean by beating a woman? Her master clearly beat...

"Masters, please stop fighting! If you continue, your reputation will be ruined!"

Yun Moshu stood up in surprise and hurriedly joined in to mediate.

In the end, Ning Baiyang won as the host.

Wu Xing dragged his slightly lame leg into the house in an awkward manner and changed into a coarse linen shirt worn by men in the countryside.

"Did you just mention two masters?"

Ning Baiyang took advantage of Wu Xing's absence and turned to ask Yun Moshu.

Yun Moshu was shocked. She didn't expect Ning Baiyang to notice her while he was fooling around.

Under his strong and sharp gaze, she said casually, "You are my master's old friend. He told me that you are an expert in cooking. Besides my admiration for you, shouldn't I call you Master Ning?"

"that is it?"

"If you don't want me to call you Master Ning, then I will continue to call you Master Ning?"

Yun Moshu's tone was relaxed, as if it was just a casual remark from her without any deep meaning.

Ning Baiyang stared at her for a long time, but did not notice any unusual changes in her emotions. He did not speak until he heard some noises in the house. He said slowly, "Wu Xing is stupid for not being able to see that you are not really learning martial arts. I don't care what your purpose is, but you'd better be his apprentice, otherwise..."

The words were not fully spoken, but the threat that followed was self-evident.

A hint of surprise flashed across Yun Moshu's eyes.

She didn't care about being Wu Xing's apprentice, so her behavior was a little lazy, but she didn't expect that he would notice something strange.

Yun Moshu clearly understood from this trip that he was very different from the future.

Now he is noisy and full of energy. Besides that, he is also very shrewd and can see through people's hearts with just one look. Unlike in the future, everything he sees is like passing clouds and nothing takes him to heart.

Yun Moshu lowered her eyes slightly. She didn’t know why he would become like that in the future?

Since Wu Xing was his best friend, why had she never heard him mention him?

"I can swear that Wu Xing is my master and I am his apprentice, that's all."

Yun Moshu collected her thoughts, raised her hand, held up three fingers, and replied to him seriously.

She had no purpose. At most, she used Wu Xing to travel to this world and meet the young Ning Baiyang.

"You can do whatever you want. It has nothing to do with me. Why swear to me?"

Ning Baiyang snorted coldly and turned his head to the other side, looking indifferent.

Yun Moshu felt amused inside. No matter how different the master was from the future, one thing never changed, and that was tsundere.

"Old White, your clothes are not good. They are too rough. Are they for human beings to wear?"

Wu Xing complained as he opened the door and pulled at his clothes, stripping them completely.

"No matter how rough it is, it's better than the one you're wearing," Ning Baiyang said coldly.

Yun Moshu agreed, "Yes, Master, this is just right for you."

Seeing both of them say this, Wu Xing silently swallowed his dissatisfaction.

Ning Baiyang was pleased with him, and his mood turned from sunny to cloudy. He also wanted to ask him about his recent situation, "You are doing well out there, why did you suddenly want to come to me?"

"Hey, how do you know I'm doing well? You haven't been secretly asking about me behind my back, have you?"

Wu Xing came over with a smile, making jokes with a wink.

Ning Baiyang grabbed his arm with one hand, threw him off him, and patted his wrinkled clothes, "Be honest, just talk, don't be so coquettish."

"Also, I'm not asking secretly, your reputation as the Lotus Fairy has spread all over the country, and I just don't want to hear it, but you're trying to get this news into my ears."

"So I've become famous?"

Wu Xing touched his chin, laughed shamelessly and boasted, "I'm really awesome, worthy of being me!"

"Hmph, be careful. If you play too big, it's easy to get into trouble."

There was a hint of stiff concern in Ning Baiyang's cold voice.

But as soon as he said this, the other two people suddenly became silent as chickens.

Ning Baiyang was stunned, and asked with a dark face: "You haven't caused any trouble yet, have you?"

Although it is a question, it is a declarative sentence.

"Oh, I just accidentally hooked up with someone, and got chased and beaten by his wife, that's all," Wu Xing replied hesitantly and unnaturally.

Ning Baiyang had an idea in his mind when he saw his expression. He knew that something bad had happened, and the situation was even so serious that it was out of control, otherwise he would not have come to find him.

"Seducing? That's all? If you're so powerful, why don't you go up to heaven?"

Ning Baiyang was furious.

If there weren't other people around, he would have wanted to twist his neck to make him behave himself.

"I want to go up too, but unfortunately I'm a human, not a bird, so I can't go up," Wu Xing shrugged without any regrets.

Ning Baiyang also understood the temperament of this old friend. If he were to ask him to correct himself, it would probably be harder than climbing to the sky.

He frowned and sighed, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I know that Lao Bai is the best to me and will definitely help me."

As Wu Xing was talking, he was about to get closer, but was stopped by Ning Baiyang with a look.

He sat back in his seat and asked quietly, "Do you know Lord Wang, the prefect who governs the Sishui area?"

"Aren't you just talking nonsense?" Ning Baiyang said unhappily.

The county where they were located was under his jurisdiction. If he didn't even know this, he would have no face to survive in this world.

"The Qian family that I offended has some connection with the county magistrate of Sishui. I want you to help me get in touch with Magistrate Wang."

"Do you overestimate me?" Ning Baiyang glanced at him speechlessly.

He is just a cook, how could he have the connections to know the prefect?

"Don't worry about that. I've asked around. Magistrate Wang is a filial son. His mother has been suffering from a loss of appetite and depression for a long time. He is anxious to find a chef so that his mother can have more food."

Wu Xing chuckled, "Don't you call yourself the God of Food? This is tailor-made for you. Why don't you give it a try?"

"You know me. I don't like being constrained."

There were many wealthy families around him who offered him high salaries, but he refused them all. It was even more impossible for him to compromise now.

He was focused on the esophagus and didn't want to be a servile slave.

"Old White, my life is in your hands now, you can't just stand by and watch me die!"

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