There were several crisscrossing scars on the person's face. If those eyes were not as cold as before, no one would have recognized who she was.

"division……"

Song Wanyue said with one word, Master Chu put on his hat again, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Song Wanyue followed.

The guard also wanted to follow, but was stopped by her, "You keep practicing, it's okay."

Everyone looked at each other. The martial arts skills of the visitor were too high, and they were not her opponents. But she did not kill Miss Song, which means they knew each other, so this person was...?

“I need a room.”

Master Chu said while walking.

Song Wanyue led her to the house in the workshop.

Master Chu sat down, took off his hat and placed it on the table.

Song Wanyue could see clearly just now that the scars on Master Chu’s face were real, not masks.

“Master…”

Master Chu raised his hand to stop her from saying something behind her and asked, "Are you planning to train those people on the mountain?"

Song Wanyue nodded in her face, "Yes."

"Leave it to me."

"Your face?"

Song Wanyue couldn't help asking.

Master Chu didn't care at all, "destroyed."

"I can……"

"No, this is great. I'm hungry, go and cook some food for me."

After saying that, Master Chu closed his eyes.

Song Wanyue swallowed her words and quickly went to the kitchen.

This is for cooking for workers who can't go home at noon, and they are complete with food, rice, oil and salt.

Two women were boiling water, preparing to boil it and then deliver it to various workshops.

Seeing Song Wanyue come in, the two women hurriedly stood up, "Miss Song."

Song Wanyue nodded and looked at the only ingredients, "Heat two steamed buns for me."

The woman took two steamed buns and placed them on the cage, and buckled the cage onto the pot.

Song Wanyue stir-fryed two dishes with meat and vegetables, made an egg soup, took out the hot steamed buns and put them in the food box, and carried them back.

Hearing the footsteps, Master Chu opened his eyes.

Song Wanyue entered the room and placed the food on the table. Master Chu picked up the chopsticks and started eating slowly, "Don't tell your family that it's me."

Song Wanyue nodded.

"You have such a big workshop, so these people are definitely not enough, so you need to buy more people."

Song Wanyue still nodded.

"I just saw two people next to me who seemed to have good martial arts. They are..."

"I left the guards of the Xiao family of Dingguo Duke's Mansion. When Uncle Xiao sent me back."

Master Chu did not stop, "No wonder, how many people are there?"

"Six people, I'll let them take turns training those people."

"I'm here, you'll send them out tomorrow and buy twenty more people back."

"good."

It was not until all the food was finished that Master Chu put down his chopsticks. Song Wanyue cleaned up and took them outside. He went to his house to carry a quilt to lay out.

Master Chu was not polite, and went over to lie down, "I am really tired and want to have a good sleep. Don't worry about me, go ahead and go."

Song Wanyue left the house, picked up the food box and sent it back to the kitchen.

When her footsteps disappeared, Master Chu also closed his eyes.

"Little sister."

Song Shen just went to see Zhang Jin, and happened to see Song Wanyue carrying the bedding out, and was very puzzled.

Song Wanyue's expression was exactly the same, "I invited a master. I just arrived and the bedding was for her."

The master who just arrived?

Song Shen was surprised and sent someone to guard the entrance of the workshop. Why didn’t he get a report if someone came in?

"I told her where to practice martial arts, she went up from the back mountain."

Song Shen's eyes lit up, "So her martial arts skills are higher than those guards?"

Song Wanyue nodded.

Song Shen was very excited. Every day before dawn, he would drive over the carriage to the mountain to practice martial arts. He felt that his body was lighter than before. Now a more powerful master has come. He might be able to learn to go up and down the mountain and walk like flying, and can knock down many people at once.

"That's really great, I..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly thought that Song Wanyue was holding her own bedding just now, and he paused, "Is she a female master?"

"Um."

Song Shen paused, and the figure of Master Chu appeared in his mind. Before the Gu family had an accident, Master Chu had left for something. Could it be that she had come back? Then he thought, if it were Master Chu, Yue'er would have said it long ago.

"I asked Uncle Xiao to introduce it."

Song Wanyue lied, thinking of the scar on his master's face, and pursed her lips, "Her face was ruined."

When she heard that it was introduced by Xiao Zheng, Song Shenxin thought it was true. When she heard her face ruined, she suddenly realized that no wonder she wanted to go up the back mountain, because she was afraid of scaring people.

He didn't take it to his heart and said, "I've lived in the workshop since today. I'll follow you up on the mountain to practice martial arts in the morning."

Song Wanyue did not object.

When it was getting dark, the workers in the workshop dispersed. Two guards took Song Yi and others down from the mountain. She called several guards to the front and asked them to buy people.

"Pick a good qualification and buy twenty people."

The guard received the silver bill.

Song Wanyue went to Master Chu's courtyard.

As soon as she stepped in, Master Chu woke up, quickly opened his eyes, and closed his footsteps when he heard it was hers.

"Master."

Song Wanyue shouted softly.

Master Chu responded, opened his eyes again, and sat up.

Song Wanyue entered the house and poured a cup of boiled water and handed it to Master Chu. Master Chu took it and drank it dry. His throat was still hoarse as if he had just woken up. "When is it?"

"It's Xu time."

Master Chu looked out the window and it was already dark, "Why haven't you been back yet?"

Song Wanyue pursed her lips, took the cup from her hand and placed it on the table, staring at her face, and mutely said, "Your face..."

"I met an enemy."

Master Chu downplayed it lightly.

Song Wanyue looked at her calmly, obviously disbelief. If she met an enemy, she would not only hurt her face.

Master Chu frowned slightly and touched his face, "Have you scared?"

Song Wanyue shook her head gently, and astringent feeling surged in her throat, but she didn't ask again, and said softly, "What does Master want to eat, I'll make it for you."

“Same as at noon.”

Song Wanyue stood up and left.

Master Chu heard the sound of her footsteps disappear, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, poured another cup of cold and white drinks it into his mouth. The coolness that entered his chest dispelled the heat in her heart that had not been lost for many years, and then he pursed his lips and smiled.

How much she opposed Xiao'er liked this girl, she now agreed with her so much that she heard that she had built a workshop on this ruins and opened the restaurant again, so she came to her side to protect her. She wanted to protect people during these days when Xiao'er was away, so that people would not hurt her or the Song family.

There were still two dishes, and the egg soup was replaced with millet porridge. Song Wanyue brought it over to put it on the table, "I have told them that when I am not here, I cook for you alone every day."

"No need to be so troublesome. I can eat with them. Except for those who practice martial arts, I try not to contact others so as not to scare them."
Chapter completed!