Ning Chen weighed for a while and said, "Can you ask Miss Su what it is doing when she is looking for the other side of the river?"

"Treat the disease" Su Feiyan replied.

"Oh? After observing, the girl doesn't look like a person suffering from a strange disease," Ning Chen said with a strange look on his face.

"This flower is for the elders in the family," Su Feiyan said honestly.

Ning Chen was silent. The flower of the other shore was only born on the other side of the underworld. However, the bottomless boat next to the weak water had been rowed to the other side by the weak water. In other words, even if someone found the entrance to the underworld, he could not pass the weak water.

It's a sin!

Ning Chen was in a good mood. There were very few ghost girls in this world. Now, he could use the guidance of the scroll of earth to enter from the exit at that time.

I just don’t know if the red shore flower really exists. The last time he only saw the Huangquan flower, but he didn’t see the red shore flower. If you have time, you might be able to go back and search carefully.

"Miss Su, I can't help this matter," Ning Chen sighed and said regretfully.

Su Feiyan chuckled softly and said, "Young Master Ning now has the Taili Department and knows the news of the world. Can you please help me pay attention?"

"It must" Ning Chen responded with ease.

"I thanked the young master in this way." Su Feiyan Yingying bowed and said.

"polite"

Ning Chen received this gift with a thick face. As for the matter of the Red Riding Mountain Flower, it depends on whether Su Feiyan is an enemy or a friend. Now he still can't see where this woman comes from and is not in the mood to help.

"Miss Su, it's too late, I'm going to say goodbye. Please thank the tenth prince for his kindness on behalf of me. I'll say that Ning Chen will visit him in person in the near future."

Seeing that he couldn't find out any news for a while, Ning Chen was unwilling to stay, so he stood up and bowed with fists and said goodbye.

"Faiyan sends the young master" Su Feiyan stood up and said softly.

"No, there are many people outside, it's better for girls not to show up." Ning Chen turned around, waved his hand, and then stepped away.

After Ning Chen left, the smile on Su Feiyan's face gradually disappeared, and her eyebrows were lightly locked. This Daxia's Marquis Zhiming was indeed as smart as the legendary one, which was difficult to deal with.

She felt that Ning Chen must have known something about the Rikasaki, but she just didn't say it.

A few months ago, the Netherworld was opened once, but unfortunately everyone was blocked before the weak water and no one could pass. Now, even the entrance to the Underworld has disappeared, and it is impossible to enter.

It seems that she still needs to find an opportunity to continue testing this Marquis of Zhiming. The red rose is crucial to her and she must not let go of any possibility.

Ning Chen left Lingyan Pavilion and felt a look. Looking back, in the dim lights, a pretty figure stood at the door lonely, looking away, with a faint sadness, which made people feel distressed.

Ning Chen sighed softly, turned around and left without stopping. Who said that the bitch was ruthless and the actor was unrighteous? In these ironic words, who agreed with their sadness?

He never underestimates the fireworks woman. He comes from China. In that five thousand years of history, there have been too many admirable fireworks women, and behind this, it further highlights the man's indifference.

Those who are truly ruthless will always be these men, and he is no exception.

Yan Cui is a good girl, but unfortunately they are not able to do so.

His heart will not change because of anyone, no matter who he hurts, it will be the same.

The night wind blew, Ning Chen threw away his feelings, and his heart became harder again.

Nothing matters until you help Changsun solve these problems.

After returning to the Hou Mansion, Ning Chen saw that the lights in the mansion had not yet gone out. After walking a few steps, he saw Xiao Mingyue lying on the table full of food, waiting for him to come back to have a meal.

A trace of guilt flashed through Ning Chen's heart. He was only concerned about doing things and forgot Xiao Mingyue. He told him about it for a while, but now the sky was completely dark.

When Mingyue saw the bad guy come back, her little face immediately smiled brightly, jumped off the stool, and trotted to meet her.

"You're so hungry. I haven't come back, so you can eat first." Ning Chen felt distressed and rubbed the little girl's cloth hat and said softly.

"I ate that little bit secretly." Mingyue felt embarrassed to stretch out her little hand and gestured.

"Hehe" Ning Chen chuckled, then took the little girl's hand and went back to the house, sat down to have a meal.

The food was served, obviously it had been hot many times. Ning Chen picked up the chopsticks and picked up many meat dishes for Xiao Mingyue's bowl, and said softly, "Don't be picky about food, otherwise you will be like your sister Lingyue, who will be sick all day long."

Mingyue looked at the bowl full of meat and vegetables, and her little face turned bitter. She hated eating meat the most.

"Eat it quickly, I'll give you grilled fish tomorrow." Seeing that the little girl didn't move her chopsticks, Ning Chen coaxed her.

"Okay" Mingyue responded obediently, and then started stuttering.

Ning Chen took a few bites with him, and most of the time he was watching the little girl eat. Mingyue was actually very picky about food, and no one cared about it, so it was difficult to feed it into her mouth.

"Mingyue, did Sister Lingyue tell you when will you teach you martial arts?" Ning Chen asked softly.

"No," Mingyue shook her head and replied.

"Do you want to learn?" Ning Chen continued to ask.

"I don't want to" Mingyue replied in a low mood.

Ning Chen nodded and didn't persuade him too much. It's okay if he doesn't want to learn. This matter cannot be forced. It is normal for girls to have no interest in martial arts.

Just like Aman, he is extremely talented and has a natural father instructor. However, he just doesn't like practicing martial arts, and his martial arts progress has been so slow that it is scary.

Since you don’t want to learn, don’t learn it. If you have the chance, there is not only martial arts in this world.

After a while, Mingyue finally finished the rice in her bowl, and she couldn't help but feel like she was suffocating and ate too much.

"Do you still go out tomorrow?" Mingyue asked.

"What's wrong?" Ning Chen said strangely.

"Tomorrow is my birthday," Mingyue whispered.

Ning Chen was stunned, and after a moment, he reacted and said, "I won't go out tomorrow."

He originally planned to visit the tenth prince's mansion, but since it was Xiao Mingyue's birthday, let the tenth prince die.

When Mingyue smiled and was so happy when she heard the bad guy's answer.

"Okay, it's time to go to bed. Let's make a big cake together tomorrow." Ning Chen pulled up the little girl and said.

"What is the cake?" Mingyue said curiously.

"You will know what to eat tomorrow"

Ning Chen replied, recalling in his heart how to make the cake. He had made it in his previous life, but there was no oven here, which was a bit troublesome.

Mingyue is eight years old, and he has to give her a different birthday. Xiao Mingyue will return to Beimeng sooner or later and continue to be the emperor. He has not had much time to spend with her.

The next morning, just as the genius was dawn, Mingyue woke up, ran to the bad guy's door, and knocked hard.

“It’s time to get up and make cakes”

Ning Chen woke up from meditation and went forward to open the door. He saw Xiao Mingyue being dressed neatly and standing there pretty, with her little face full of expectations.

"Brush your teeth and wash your face, and then go out to buy materials," Ning Chen directed.

"Okay" Mingyue ran back into the house and began to prepare.

The toothbrush is made of pig hair, Ning Chen made it himself. After a while, the two of them squatted in front of the door, brushing their teeth while spitting pig hair.

"Bao, bad guy, can this thing not shed hair?" Mingyue asked with foaming mouth.

"Ph, if you have time, I will ask Tiangongfang to try to improve it. I am not good at this thing either," Ning Chen replied while vomiting.

"Do it and give me a few more," Mingyue said in a daze.

"Okay," Ning Chen replied.

The two of them quickly finished brushing their teeth, ate a little bit, and then went out to buy things with big hands.

Making cakes is very troublesome, and there are many ingredients required, such as eggs, flour, sugar, milk, oil, salt, etc. The two of them went shopping from morning to midday, and they only bought the things very much.

"Do you want to buy anything else?" Mingyue asked.

"I need a pan," Ning Chen looked around and replied.

"I haven't heard of it before." Mingyue shook her head and said.

She knew about pot, but this was the first time I heard about pot.

Ning Chen also had a headache. Has this thing not been invented yet? Time travel is really not something that people do, they always go to the stage.

"Forget it, go back and do one."

Ning Chen searched for a long time but didn't see it. He had no choice but to give up and look for it again. No matter whether there is or not, he would do one by himself.

I guess there is this thing in the palace, but I don’t know what it is called.

The two of them returned home with big bags and small bags, bombarded all the chefs in the kitchen, and then started to toss.

Several chefs looked at each other, not knowing what their marquis were doing.

"Mingyue, go and beat a few eggs. Remember to divide the egg white and egg yolks." Ning Chen turned around and directed while busy.

"Okay" Xiao Mingyue was wearing a big white "work clothes", picked up two large porcelain bowls and ran aside, trying her best to help.

Ning Chen started to prepare a pot. There was no pan in the mansion, but there were very similar things, just a little rough and a little round.

It would be better to have a round bottom. Ning Chen stared at him for a long time. What should he do?

Mingyue quickly divided the eggs, and even if she had one hand and one face, she was much better than someone.

"Can you do it?" Mingyue looked at the bad guy who was still dazed and said suspiciously.
To be continued...