Chapter 6 - 1

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The Zhao family looks really poor, they're even living outside Qingshiu village, but in fact the Zhao's meals are good enough, they use lots of oil to make the dishes delicious. Originally before eating, Yu Wei did not hold much hope, because the color of the dish did not look very appetizing after heating for the second time, coupled with the bad lighting, the young master felt a bit of disdain but did not show it. However, after eating the dishes they were unexpectedly good.

But he ate a small amount and still felt hungry after eating. Yu Wei stared at Zhao Yunsheng after they finished their meals. Zhao Yunsheng noticed him staring and puzzledly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I want to wash myself, where can I take a bath?" Yu Wei pulled the clothes on his body, he slept during the day sweating, so he felt uncomfortable to death.

"You're hurt, it's not convenient to take a bath now." Zhao Yunsheng frowned.

"No, I need to wash," Yu Wei did not care so much, he reached out and touched his hair, and said, "I should at least wash my hair."

Zhao Yunsheng felt a little helpless, looking at the young master's stubborn expression, and couldn't help but compromise, "Wait I'll boil some water." He took the used plates, bowls and chopsticks and washed them, poured some water to a pot, and lit a fire under the stove.

Yu Wei was satisfied, he moved the stool next to the stove, but did not sit down since he felt hot, he moved closer to the door, " Hey, Zhao Yunsheng, where did you find me again?"

"At the mountain." Zhao Yunsheng added a piece of wood and watched the fire increase in the stove hole. "Can you take me tomorrow?" Yu Wei asked, he touched the storage bracelet on the wrist, his heart feeling a little anxious.

"It's very far, what are you going to do?" Zhao Yunsheng saw that the fire was stable, he stopped checking and took the stool closer to the door, close to Yu Wei. His skin was like a smooth and pale jade under the moonlight. Zhao Yunsheng was in a trance and felt as if the fairy from the children's stories were sitting in front of him right now.


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