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Seeing this, Xu Miaoyin didn't call Su Mo, but personally went to cook.

She used to travel the Jianghu with her Disciples, and when she had nothing to do, she would cook for herself.

Although her cooking skills couldn't compare to Su Mo's, it was still edible.

Of course.

It was just edible.

Su Mo didn't know how long he had slept.

Suddenly.

He twitched his nose.

He only felt a burnt smell waft into his nostrils; he had the God of Cookery Talent talent, and his sense of smell was keen, so this was clearly the smell of burnt meat!

Opening his eyes.

Su Mo saw thick black smoke coming from the kitchen, so much that the chimney couldn't fully vent it.

“Cough, cough!”

Xu Miaoyin, wearing an apron, emerged from the kitchen with a blackened face.

Su Mo was speechless at the sight.

Seeing that Su Mo had woken up, Xu Miaoyin gave an awkward smile.

“Su Lang, I…”

“It's fine, no need to say, I know everything.”

Looking at the kitchen that was still emitting black smoke, Su Mo took a deep breath and entered the battlefield.

Relying on his keen sense of smell, Su Mo saw the charred meat slices in the pot, and he could vaguely see a layer of batter wrapped around the outside of the meat slices.

Ignoring the oil in the pot, Su Mo first pulled out all the firewood from the stove, then poured a large amount of cold oil into the pot before retreating.

Before long, the black smoke in the kitchen gradually disappeared.

Xu Miaoyin came to Su Mo with a guilty conscience.

“Su Lang, I was wrong…”

“I just wanted to cook a meal.”

“I remembered that you made a dish called Guo Bao Rou before that was quite delicious, so I wanted to try it.”

Su Mo gave a helpless smile, but still spoke with a hint of apology.

“Miaoyin, it's my fault.”

“I slept too long.”

Hearing Su Mo take all the blame upon himself, Xu Miaoyin was happy, but she also knew it was her own responsibility.

She then hugged Su Mo tightly and said nothing more.

Only her rumbling stomach broke the silence.

Su Mo wiped the soot from Xu Miaoyin's face.

“Clean first, then cook.”

“Okay!”

…

It was already midnight after dinner.

Xu Miaoyin shook Su Mo's body.

“Su Lang, didn't Madam Huang come during the day?”

“You haven't seen her for so long, aren't you going to visit her today?”

Hearing this.

Su Mo suddenly remembered.

“I forgot.”

“But never mind, it's so late, let's go tomorrow.”

Seeing Su Mo say this, Xu Miaoyin shook her head repeatedly.

“Su Lang, I think you completely don't understand.”

“I bet that if you go now, Madam Huang isn't asleep yet.”

Su Mo remembered Huang Qingwan's stubborn nature after hearing this.

She had even broken ties with her father for him, so he really felt a bit sorry for her.

Thinking of this, Su Mo nodded.

“Miaoyin, you're right.”

“Then I'll go first.”

“That's right.”

Xu Miaoyin showed no hint of jealousy.

Instead, she felt a little apologetic towards Huang Qingwan.

If she hadn't taken so long to clean the kitchen, it wouldn't have been delayed for so long.

Seeing this, Su Mo stepped forward and hugged Xu Miaoyin.

“Miaoyin, I'm leaving.”

“Mm, go.”

…

Su Mo walked out of the inn.

He found that the originally bright moonlight was instantly covered by dark clouds, and Su Mo looked up to see the sky was completely dark.

It seemed Yu Luoniang was Undergoing Tribulation.

She had said during the day that she was going to Black Wind Mountain to Undergo Tribulation.

Because there was a large array that concealed the heavenly secrets there, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation would be weaker when Undergoing Tribulation there.

However, as Su Mo looked up at the sky, a fleeting light caught his attention.

Were there still meteors at this time?

That was truly interesting.

Shaking his head.

Su Mo stopped thinking about it.

Now that he had given Yu Luoniang everything he could, whether she could pass depended on her own fortune.

Arriving at the Generals Residence backyard wall.

Su Mo leaped ten meters and jumped into Huang Qingwan's courtyard.

Upon jumping in, just as Xu Miaoyin had said, Huang Qingwan's room was still lit.

And there was a silhouette at the window, not knowing if it was Huang Qingwan or someone else.

This made Su Mo feel a little guilty.

Then he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

“Who is it?”

It was Huang Qingwan speaking, and she was very alert.

“Madam, it's me.”

As soon as Su Mo spoke, he saw the silhouette at the window disappear, and a very fast footsteps came from behind the door.

With a creak, Huang Qingwan opened the door.

Looking at the familiar figure before her, Huang Qingwan's emotions surged.

Thousands of words were stuck in her heart, her throat seemed to be choked by something, and not a sound came out.

She felt that everything around her was illusory, only the person in front of her was real.

Seeing the beauty in front of him in a daze.

Su Mo opened his arms and embraced Huang Qingwan.

“Madam, I'm here.”

The two embraced at the doorway for a long time.

Su Mo suddenly felt Huang Qingwan's shoulders tremble slightly, followed by a series of sobs.

Looking up.

Her delicate and beautiful face was already wet with tears.

Only then did Huang Qingwan feel her voice return to her, and the love hidden in her heart turned into words.

“Su Lang, I knew you would come.”

Hearing Huang Qingwan's voice, Su Mo felt a surge of apology.

“Yes, I'm here.”

“You didn't wait in vain.”

Picking up the beauty, he hooked the door with one foot and closed it.

After walking in, Su Mo realized that Chun Zhu and Shaoyao were both there, and both girls were already asleep on the table, only Huang Qingwan was still waiting for him.

Su Mo suddenly felt the deep affection and loyalty of the beauty in his arms.

As he was thinking about what to do next, a voice came.

“Su Lang, why do you smell burnt?”

Su Mo's old face flushed.

“It's nothing.”

“Today, a dish accidentally got burnt.”

“Su Lang, I have so much to tell you…”

“Let's talk in bed.”

“Mm…”

…

Dawn broke, and the morning sun, having achieved Breakthrough, streamed through the thin window gauze into the room.

It was now summer.

Everything was flourishing.

Outside the window, small birds chirped happily, their crisp calls rising and falling.

Inside the room.

On the bed.

Su Mo slowly woke up.

Looking at the beautiful face still sleeping in his arms, a handsome smile appeared on his lips, and he gently kissed that rosy hue.

“Su Gege, you're awake.”

“Come quickly and wash your face.”

Chun Zhu had already returned from fetching water outside, and her eyes were shy as she looked at Su Mo's broad chest revealed beneath the thin cloak.

She sighed in her heart.