Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"Hit me?"

You Huang chuckled contemptuously and said, "It's still unclear who will beat whom."

"You kid..."

Shen Zhaojun sighed and pointed at the book beside the bed and said, "Your third brother is smart. He must have taken notes after reading the book. You should review it carefully these days."

Looking at the pile of books that was almost the same size as his own, You Huang rolled his eyes and said, "I might as well practice swordplay with him. If I can't win the argument, I'll just beat them down."

"You are a girl." Shen Zhaojun really couldn't do anything with his daughter.

"I know, but this doesn't affect the way and method I choose to solve the problem. I will never talk about things that can be solved by hands."

You Huang pinched his nose, drank the ginseng soup in one breath, and gestured with his hands: "For dinner, I want to eat a roasted lamb leg this big. I will write down the ingredients and methods of pickling and grilling. You can take it to the kitchen and ask them to follow it to make up for my ten fingers."

"Shouldn't you chew chicken feet to nourish your fingers?" Ting Xue added puzzledly: "I heard from the elders that it is only effective if you use the same shape as the other."

"You should eat more pig brains." You Huang said sarcastically, and said to Xuan Bing: "Just ask the kitchen to marinate them and prepare enough charcoal fire."

"Miss, are you baking it yourself?" Xuan Bing asked in surprise after coming to his senses.

"Yes." When it comes to eating, You Huang immediately becomes excited: "I want to roast the lamb leg myself."

"Is one leg of lamb enough?" Shen Zhaojun asked with a gloomy face, feeling as if he wanted to beat someone but didn't know where to start.

"If you're willing to give me a sheep, I'll let you taste my cooking skills."

Youhuang is very confident in his cooking skills. Since he has developed tea, he can naturally brew various seasonings.

Xuan Bing half believed and half doubted: "Miss, I think it's better to forget it. Let the kitchen do it, isn't it easier? Why bother to make yourself smell of oil smoke?"

"You can doubt my character, but you can't doubt my cooking skills." You Huang said expressionlessly, "When Captain Lin first became a constable, he was as thin as you are. The flesh on his body now is all because of me feeding him mouthful by mouthful."

Recalling the way Captain Lin swallowed his saliva at the fried poisonous insects, Xuanbing began to believe in Youhuang's cooking skills again.

"You are such a good cook and you have fattened up others, but why have you become so thin?" Shen Zhao felt angry and heartbroken when he saw his daughter's skinny appearance.

"You have to put on a good show." You Huang said disapprovingly, "My character is a dumb beggar who is often hungry. Being too round doesn't fit my character. First, it will easily arouse the suspicion of Tianji Pavilion. Second, it will be inconvenient to get information and escape if I'm discovered."

"It turns out that being a beggar has so many requirements!" Ting Xue sighed sincerely.

"The little people have their own survival rules. If you violate these rules, you will not be able to integrate into that group."

After saying this, You Huang gestured to Ting Xue, "Find me ten iron skewers as thick as your little fingers and as long as this. We'll need them to roast the lamb later."

"Roasted whole lamb is often made in the military camp, and the taste is okay, but..." Shen Zhaojun looked at his daughter and hesitated, "I have never used the things you mentioned, so how can the lamb roasted in this way taste good?"

“You’ll know once you try it.”

He climbed out of bed, wrote down the ingredients needed, and gave the pickling method to Xuan Bing, saying, "Send it to the kitchen and have them prepare it accordingly."

Seeing that her daughter was indeed in much better spirits, Shen Zhaojun did not stop her. However, her daughter never asked about her father's condition from beginning to end, which made Shen Zhaojun feel that her daughter was too cold.

"Huang'er, don't you want to go see your father?"

"Uh?"

You Huang looked at Shen Zhaojun in astonishment.

She had never met Marquis Wushen in her previous life, and in her opinion, they would not meet in this life.

Even though I helped him yesterday, I never thought about meeting him. You Huang's expression changed in an instant: "Why should I look at him? He is not as seriously injured as me. He should come to see me."

"I see you are in good spirits."

"If I were in high spirits, I would go and make trouble for Fourth Uncle."

Shen Zhaojun was speechless for a moment, and sighed, "Oh, by the way, after the evil spirit in your father's body is expelled, there are things you need to pay attention to."

"As the saying goes, demons come from the heart. Remember to keep calm and don't let your mind wander..." You Huang thought for a moment and said, "If possible, let him copy Buddhist scriptures. Copying Buddhist scriptures often can calm people's minds."

"Although casualties are inevitable when two armies fight, killing is still a sin. Frequent copying of Buddhist scriptures can reduce the sin of killing and the hostility in one's body."

"I go to Fourth Uncle to chat and drink tea occasionally." You Huang looked at the ceiling and said, "There is a world of mortals in wine, and there is a great cause in tea. I think he will be able to calm down soon, and the evil spirit will naturally not find him again."

"Don't think about defeating the enemy's puppet army all day long. You need to know the message from a special person."

You Huang yawned and said, "Exterminating demons and defending the Way is the job of cultivators. He is just an ordinary person, so he shouldn't think too much and just do his job..."

"Huang'er..."

After waiting for a while and hearing nothing further, Shen Zhaojun called out softly a few times but received no response.

Xuan Bing leaned in to listen to her breathing, and said with relief, "Madam, the girl is too weak, and she seems to have fallen asleep again."

"It seems that the roast lamb can only be handled by the kitchen." Shen Zhaojun sighed helplessly, stood up and ordered: "The girl may wake up at any time, so there must be someone by her side."

"I obey your command." Xuan Bing replied, "We should prepare some people for the young lady in advance. She will open her own hospital in a few days, and it may be too late to find someone later."

"I'll leave this matter to Nanny Chen."

Shen Zhaojun thought for a moment and said, "Oh, by the way, have you found out where the little girl Huang'er asked you to bring back to the mansion came from?"

"I found out..." Ting Xue hesitated and stepped forward and replied, "She is indeed from Nanlingbo Mansion. The biological mother could not be confirmed at first, but later we found that the family of three was a servant bought by Prince Fu's Mansion. They all suspected that she was Aunt Shuang's illegitimate daughter. After further investigation, I found that the timeline matched."

"What timeline?" Shen Zhaojun asked anxiously.

"It happened sixteen years ago when Aunt Shuang went to worship Buddha and encountered robbers on the road and was rescued by a man."

"Have you told the girl what you found out?"

"No, no?"

Tingxue also knew that this matter was of great importance, and dared not mention a word about it in front of Youhuang.

Shen Zhaojun breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Bai Manman showed up at the South Market and interacted with Huang'er. Was it someone who deliberately arranged this?"

"I have only found out that Bai Manman was sold to Jiangnan, to a matchmaker who specialized in training skinny women. Four years ago, she suddenly appeared in Nanshi and joined the Tianji Pavilion to seek protection, becoming a quasi-spy of the Tianji Pavilion."

"It turns out that she knew that person sixteen years ago."

Shen Zhaojun seemed to be recalling something, muttering to himself. Tingxue and Xuanbing did not dare to speak.

After a long while, he seemed to be thinking something through, and suddenly realized, "It turned out to have started sixteen years ago. No wonder I couldn't find any useful clues."

"Please ask Bai Yueshuang to go to the dungeon."

Some things need to be asked clearly.