Now that you've decided to stay here temporarily, let's clean it up.
Wei Zi looked around and thought about where to start.
"You go to the tree for a while first."
"ah?"
Before Wei Zi could react, Feng Danyuan picked her up, lifted her up on her toes, and easily carried her to the tree: "Hold her tight, don't fall down."
The tree was more than three feet high. Although Wei Zi was not afraid of heights, her legs were trembling slightly as she sat on the branch. She quickly hugged the trunk of the tree tightly and said, "Why should I stay in the tree?"
ah?"
"I'm afraid your clothes will be stained." Feng Danyuan smiled, touched her head, and stepped down.
Wei Zi: "..."
She is not afraid of getting her clothes dirty, but she is afraid of falling from the tree!
Fortunately, Feng Danyuan didn't let her stay too long. After a cup of tea, he came back and took her down.
Wei Zi took a deep breath.
It was so cold that she almost broke into a cold sweat on her back.
"I have cleaned the house, and that little devil of Caigang has also brought it. If you don't mind, I can also cook. Whether it tastes good or not is another matter." Feng Danyuan is still self-aware.
"What?" Wei Zi focused on the first sentence.
She walked into the house suspiciously and looked at the almost spotless empty room. She thought she was hallucinating.
Close your eyes and open them again, and your eyes will still be clean.
She turned her head to look at Feng Danyuan and asked him with her eyes: "How did you do that?"
Feng Danyuan answered her question with his actions: with a turn of his hand, dark energy surged out, and in an instant he cleared away most of the dead leaves in the courtyard.
Wei Zi was stunned for a long time before replying: "'Canghailu' is a must-have item for home travel."
Since her prince has cleaned the house, she should cook the meal.
Wei Zi took out the vegetables in the basket to see what he could do: a Chinese cabbage, a few winter bamboo shoots, a piece of bacon and a small bag of flour.
"Is there meat?" In her impression, this place is not rich, and the people in the village are not generous.
Feng Danyuan had just removed the door to the side room and was using his sword to split it open for firewood. After hearing Wei Zi's question, he casually answered: "Sometimes, face is a good thing."
Wei Zi agrees with this point. After all, her prince is such a monster, and someone will give him food when he stands at the end of the village.
However, there are only ingredients and something else is missing...
"Brother Immortal, this is the oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar you want!" Another child appeared at the door.
Give him what he needs, is this child an angel? Wei Zi's favorability towards the child skyrocketed.
"I asked him to deliver it." In the blink of an eye, Feng Danyuan had already chopped the firewood.
Wei Zi smiled and took the condiment from the child's hand. When she turned to face Feng Danyuan, she uttered two words with her lips: "Where's the money?"
"Let's talk again." Feng Danyuan looked calm as if the sky was falling.
"Brother Fairy, Sister Fairy, if you catch a ghost, remember to come and tell me. I haven't seen what a ghost looks like! My house is by the river in front, I'm going back first!" The child jumped up with excitement on his face.
He ran away jumping.
"What do you mean?" Wei Zi felt that Feng Danyuan had something to do with the child when she was in the tree.
"I casually said I was here to catch ghosts, and the little ghost boss believed me."
"Are you quite good at deceiving children now?" Wei Zi joked.
When Feng Jiayu was mentioned, the smile on Wei Zi's face faded a lot.
"I'll see him in a few days," Feng Danyuan said with relief. Feng Danyuan knew what Wei Zi was thinking without saying it.
