Helanning looked indifferent.

"It's inconvenient to wear, please help me hang it up!"

He picked up the bucket that Yunze put down, and walked towards Su Zhiyu.

In an instant, Yun Ze felt struck by lightning, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It turned out that his young master just took off his shirt and helped him with his work...

He thought that Su Zhiyu wanted to do something to their young master!

A sense of absurdity appeared in my heart, and Yun Ze was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into it.

Seeing Yun Ze stunned, Helanning coughed softly with some displeasure.

"Yunze, hurry up and hang up your clothes and come and help."

Yun Ze came to his senses and quickly put his clothes on his legs and came over.

Seeing Helanning rolling up his sleeves and his hands were so slapped in the flour that he could not see the shape, he frowned.

"Young Master, didn't you tell you not to do a rough job?"

Yunze rolled up his sleeves and prepared to replace Helanning.

Helanning turned his elbow and pushed Yunze a few steps away.

"Okay, this is not a heavy job, I can do it."

Looking at Helanning, whose cheeks were covered with flour, Yunze was stunned.

What's wrong with their young master?

I have never liked the kitchen smoke, so it would be dry and relish.

Unexplained, Yun Ze approached with curiosity.

"Young Master, don't you hate going to the kitchen the most?"

Helanning suffocated and his eyes immediately sank, and he glanced at Yunze with a narrow glance.

"Yunze, you are very idle, are you?"

Yunze shook, shook his head and waved his hands, and laughed away from Helanning's gaze.

"Is it because of Su Zhiyu?"

He murmured in a low voice.

The next second, a sticky ball was thrown on his face.

Helanning's sinister eyes turned to Yunze again.

"Is this young master not good at exercising his body? "

Yunze had a bitter face, reached out to peel off the flour from his face, and nodded in grievance.

"Okay, you can do whatever you say!"

He obviously wanted to be alone with that girl Su Zhiyu, but he was so stubborn.

Yunze was depressed and could only hold back and turn to Su Zhiyu to choose vegetables together.

"Is it okay for our young master to move his muscles like this? Will it affect his heart disease?"

Yunze was very concerned, so he kept asking around Su Zhiyu.

Su Zhiyu was so upset that he had no choice but to nod.

"It's okay to exercise properly, but it will help his condition!"

The master and servant really have a good relationship!

A dead duck said stubbornly about exercising, while the other was blindly ignorant and worried.

It was a pain for her. She could not tell her even after seeing through it. She could only cooperate with them to sing a double act.

When the dough was kneaded, Helanning's thin shirt was soaked in sweat, and there was a bead of sweat the size of beans hanging on his sideburns.

Su Zhiyu hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Take it, thank you for your hard work."

This kneading of dough is indeed not easy, and it takes a lot of effort to knead the dough well.

Looking at a pot of fat and white dough, Su Zhiyu reached out and poked it.

The dough immediately sank around her fingertips. When she withdrew her fingers, the dough also shrank back.

"It's very elastic, and the dough will be much more chewy when it's kneaded to this level."

"That's good!"

Helanning curled his lips and smiled slightly. His thin lips, which were originally pale, were faintly pink due to the movement.

“What else will be done next?”

"No need, hurry up and change your clothes!"

Not only does this wet dress easily get cold when you stick to your body, you may not be able to bear Helanning's obsessive personality.
Chapter completed!