The Ghost King who killed my parents, what level would it be? Now I’m barely managing to handle a first-level fierce ghost, all thanks to the weapons Master gave . The road I have to walk is still very long!
Cui Wenyan clenched her fists, not dejected but rather more determined.
Beco strong, stronger!
I must beco strong as soon as possible!
After returning ho, Tianmiao told Cui Wenyan to take a hot bath and rest.
Cui Wenyan walked into her bedroom, and her heart tightened at that mont. In the bright light, she saw the layout of the bedroom clearly.
Pink, all pink. The bed sheet, pillow, and the doll she loved most on the bed were also pink. The curtains were pink, the dressing table was pink, the wardrobe, stool, lazy sofa, all were pink.
Cui Wenyan’s eyes felt a bit sore.
When her parents were still alive, she was a carefree little princess. What did the little princess like the most? A pink world. That was the little princess’s bedroom. Later, after her parents passed away, she changed the style of the whole bedroom. Without her parents, she was no longer the pampered little princess.
And now, it seed like she could be pampered again...
There was a set of pink pajamas on the bed.
Cui Wenyan took the pajamas and went to the bathroom; on the sink, there was the toothpaste she was used to, face wash, etc. The bathroom had the shower gel and body lotion she liked. Even the shampoo was the one she commonly used.
After showering, drying her hair, Cui Wenyan lay on the bed, feeling warm in her heart. She thought she wouldn’t be able to sleep, given how bizarre the night’s events were. However, shortly after lying down, she fell into a deep sleep.
A dreamless night.
When Cui Wenyan opened her eyes and woke up, she looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table and was shocked. It was already eleven thirty in the morning!
She hurriedly got up, dressed, and washed up, then went out to see Tianmiao sitting in the living room looking at her phone.
"Master, I’m sorry, I got up late." Cui Wenyan apologized sowhat anxiously. Getting up at noon on the first day left a bad impression on Master.
"Ah, it’s nothing, you know, when there’s nothing to do on weekends, waking up naturally is a very happy thing, isn’t it? We’ll eat soon, and after that, you can do your howork." Tianmiao put down her phone, "Dong Xiao is cooking. Kong Hou is tending the shop in front. You’ll call her for lunch later."
"Okay." Cui Wenyan nodded and turned to look toward the kitchen, seeing Dong Xiao indeed busy there, "I’ll go and help in the kitchen."
"Go ahead. If you have any signature dishes you want to make, go ahead. I quite enjoy good food," Tianmiao said with a smile.
"Really?" Cui Wenyan was a bit excited to hear Tianmiao say that. Living alone, at first, what she cooked wasn’t tasty, so she started following recipes, improving her cooking skills. She was particularly good at making chicken dishes, like curry chicken, spicy chicken, large plate chicken, braised chicken... So, what should she cook for Master this lunch? First, she would see what ingredients were available in the kitchen.
Cui Wenyan’s cooking did not disappoint Tianmiao; she was indeed very skilled at making chicken dishes. The spicy diced chicken for lunch made Tianmiao very satisfied.
This weekend was the happiest one Cui Wenyan had had in years.
After lunch, Cui Wenyan raced to wash the dishes, then did her howork, helped tend the shop, and studied at the sa ti. During breaks, she would co to Tianmiao, asking if Master needed any help, such as pouring tea or fetching little things, running diligently.
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