[Comprehensive martial arts] Boy, is there a magic stick?

"..." Ximen Chuuxue looked him up and down, seeing that the other party finally stopped laughing this time, and looked at him quite seriously, so he nodded reluctantly, and talked to him again after a long time Get up to each other.

Zhao Feiyu then sat down and began to carefully apply medicine to the other party.

A few days later, the chickenpox on Ximen Chuuxue's body finally disappeared completely, and the fever no longer continued...

And on such days, three years passed by in a hurry.

On that day, Ximen Chuuxue had just finished practicing his kung fu, and was about to greet a certain ghost floating in mid-air to go back with him as in the past, but in the blink of an eye, he found that the other party was not sitting on the wall and watching obediently like before for some reason He practiced the sword, but he didn't know where he ran...

"..." Ximen Chuuxue didn't care, but went back to the bedroom to take a shower and wash, then went to read his book in the study.

It was not until the afternoon when lunch was about to be had that no one had returned. Ximen Fuxue looked at the sky outside the window. With the black sheath sword pinned, he got up and walked towards the kitchen in the villa...

For some reason recently, Zhao Feiyu seemed to be obsessed with Ding Ding, and would go to the back kitchen of the villa from time to time.

If he hadn't told people a few years ago that there was indeed a ghost living in Wanmei Villa, I don't know how many people would be frightened and never dare to set foot here again.

And the closer to the direction of the kitchen, the louder the hustle and bustle there.

In the midst of the chaos, he heard someone's voice faintly floating in the noise——

"Haha, I just borrowed the kitchen to make something when I have nothing to do. Didn't I tell you all just now? We've been together for so many years, so what are you afraid of? Don't think there are so many delicious things on display. Here, why should I eat you...?"

It's a pity that only Ximen Chuuxue could hear his words, and the kitchen was still in chaos.

"..." After hearing the news, the old butler had already rushed here to stabilize the morale of the army. While instructing others not to panic, just ignore someone who was making trouble again and continue to do his own thing, he couldn't help turning over Rolling his eyes, he secretly scolded a certain sword spirit who lacked discipline and dishonestly came to find work for him. It would be strange to see him not complaining to his young master later.

Ever since Ximen Chuuxue inexplicably called them all away on that night a few years ago, but suddenly kept silent and didn't give them any instructions, everything seemed to be different...

And just a few days after that incident, the rumor that Wanmei Villa was haunted suddenly spread, and it was admitted by their young master himself. The ghost sword spirit that no one else can see except the Lord, although the other party did not harm anyone in the villa, but ghosts... After all, it still makes people feel chills.

Therefore, he also wanted to get rid of that ghost several times, but unfortunately, that ghost's magic power seems to be quite strong. The ending that came back as a feather...

The old housekeeper felt that the courage of these guards and servants in Wanmei Villa had been tempered enough. Even if they were working with a ghost, they could suppress the fear in their hearts and continue to guard their posts. Seriously. As expected of the people from Wanmei Villa, they really deserve praise!

There are still pots and pans flying around in the kitchen.

Although the servants in the villa still couldn't completely erase the fear in their hearts, after all these years, they had some resistance to the "haunting incidents" that would happen in the villa from time to time, so they just got along with the invisible dog. The ghost is a little farther away, and it is still here to continue to do its own work. By the way, when it is free, it is secretly watching, wanting to see what the ghost intends to do...

"..."

Seeing that the other party was still busy, Ximen Chuuxue did not rush forward, but stopped, and leaned against the porch pillar behind him like this, planning to Let's see what Zhao Feiyu wants to do this time.

I saw Zhao Feiyu first separate the egg white and egg yolk with a tool, and then put them in two clean basins to stir separately, and while stirring, he explained to the other people beside him unwillingly: "First, you need to separate the egg white from the egg yolk. Put it in two containers and stir well, just like what I am doing now-remember! Be sure to separate completely, otherwise the taste of the food will be very bad..."

"After the flour and milk are put in together and stirred, the two are combined and baked in the oven together. There is no way there is no oven here, so I used the baking pan I made before to make do with it..." As Zhao Feiyu said, he stuffed the mold in his hand into his homemade baking pan and oven, and then began to stir the butter that he had prepared in another basin, "Then just bake it for half an hour, after it comes out of the oven Apply the whipped cream evenly to the top and it will be successful, of course, if the shape is better, it will be able to play an icing on the cake!"

That's right, today is the tenth birthday of Ximen kid. Although in ancient times, except for Zhou Zhou and the [-]th birthday, few people would remember to celebrate their own birthday, but he is still a modern person. If the other party is not good enough, he Is it okay to come and live for the other party?

Therefore, since a month ago, he has been groping around to prepare for today's event, and even made an oven and some small tools for making cakes for this purpose. It's a pity that he can hear him talking There is only Ximen boy, and the rest of the people here can only see pots and pans flying around inexplicably under the control of some strange force...

"..." Zhao Feiyu sighed slightly unconsciously, and when he raised his head, he saw a young man in white who was leaning on the corridor pillar not far away, and he didn't know how long he had been watching him there. As soon as the light came on, he immediately put down the pots in his hands and floated over.

"Hey, Simon, have you finished your homework for today?"

Zhao Feiyu circled around the other party and asked curiously.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded when he heard the words, then raised his eyes to look at him and said, "What are you doing?"