Showdown: Opening and Wu Zetian’s wandering on the deserted island - Chapter 103
“HMM.” Li Lingyue said with a deep look at Jiang Yichu.
Pushed open the door and went out. The three took a breath and began to relax.
“It’s really hard to breathe in the immortal room,” Li Lingyue said.
“Yes, I don’t know what the reason is. It’s the kind of suffocating discomfort.” Wu Zetian also said.
“Immortal? The immortal’s residence must be unusual. It must be inappropriate for us to enter his residence without permission.” Shangguan Waner didn’t say anything and continued.
“That’s right. I don’t know what it looks like when the immortal wakes up and sees the coke?” Wu Zetian said with a smile.
“It must be an unusual expression?” Shangguan Waner shook her head and said with a speechless wry smile.
“Unfortunately, I can’t see the immortal’s expression at that time.” Li Lingyue thought about it, and then said.
“Anyway, I’ll go back and have a rest. You can do it.” Wu Zetian said so and walked to the room.
“Then your royal highness must have a good rest, too,” said Wan Guan, who went back to the room first.
Li Lingyue stood there for a moment, looked at the immortal’s room for a few eyes, and returned to her room to rest.
It’s already noon. She’s tired and needs a good rest.
At a quarter past noon, Jiang Yichu slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the sun in the sky: “no, I’ve slept until noon? Is it too fast?”
He clearly felt that he didn’t sleep for long. Why did he go straight to noon?
“Forget it, don’t think too much. Work is important.” Jiang Yichu shook his head and tried to sober his head.
But he suddenly glanced at the corner of his eye and saw the coke on the table: “this, this is coke? When was there more coke on the table?”
Jiang Yichu was very confused. He didn’t have a coke before he went to bed.
“Did I prepare it myself? As a result, I remember it wrong?” Jiang Yichu said dubiously, holding the iced coke.
It’s cold and ice.
“Well, coke is too cold.” Jiang Yichu sighed, picked up the iced coke and drank it.
Gulu, Gulu, drink it in two, and your stomach will be cold.
“It’s so delicious that I feel the whole person cool.” Jiang Yichu said with a satisfied look at coke.
“I shouldn’t have prepared it. I don’t remember, and when will I enjoy it?”
Jiang Yichu frowned and thought for a moment before he said definitely.
He didn’t enjoy it so much.
Be sure to ask who prepared it later and reward her well.
Bang.
Jiang Yichu opened the door and caught a glimpse of the yard in the distance. He was stunned.
The grass in the distance is neat, smooth and flat, and there is no messy trace at all.
“Who decorated it? It’s too beautiful?” Jiang Yichu said incredulously.
Bang.
Another door push sounded, and Wu Zetian came out of the room.
She looked at Jiang Yichu and said with a smile, “immortal, are you awake?
“Xiao Tian, tell me what’s going on?” Jiang Yichu asked Wu Zetian curiously.
“You said that. Wan’er and I cleaned up together. What’s the matter?” Wu Zetian asked with a straight look at Jiang Yichu.
“Did you clean up with Wan’er? When did you two work so hard?” Jiang Yichu asked with wide eyes.
“No, no, we just have nothing to do, so we want to clean up.” Wu Zetian explained.
“Oh, that’s right.” Jiang Yichu’s eyes showed a sudden color, thought of something, and continued to ask, “did you prepare the coke in my room?”
“Yes, I think the immortal is too tired, so I prepared coke in advance,” said Wu Zetian.
“Good guy, when did you work so hard?” the color of doubt in Jiang Yichu’s eyes became more and more intense.
Wu Zetian and Shangguan Waner know very well what their personalities are. If something goes wrong, there will be demons.
“Immortal, really not. You think too much.” Wu Zetian explained.
“All right.” Jiang Yichu said doubtfully, not thinking much.
“Immortal, what food shall we cook today?” Wu Zetian asked when she saw that Jiang Yichu had not spoken sooner or later.
“Make instant noodles today,” said Jiang Yichu, walking towards the warehouse.
“Instant noodles? What’s that?” Wu Zetian stood in situ and said in a daze.
Bang.
Another sound of pushing the door sounded, and Li Lingyue came out.
“Did immortal get up just now?” Li Lingyue asked as if she heard Jiang Yichu talking.
“Well, I’ve got up. I’m going to the warehouse now.” Wu Zetian raised her head and motioned.
“Warehouse? What does immortal do in the warehouse?” Li Lingyue said curiously.
“I don’t know what to make instant noodles,” said Wu Zetian.
“Instant noodles?” Li Lingyue turned her eyes, but she didn’t think of anything.
“Let’s go and have a look.” Wu Zetian glanced at Li Lingyue with a smile and walked towards the warehouse.
In the warehouse, Jiang Yichu was looking for materials. He glanced at them and frowned deeply: “strange, why are the materials I prepared before missing?”
“Immortal, what are you looking for?” Wu Zetian came in and said.
“Do you see the materials in circles?” Jiang Yichu looked at Wu Zetian and Li Lingyue.
“Circle after circle of materials? I don’t see it. What about you, Yuer?” Wu Zetian shook her head and looked at Li Lingyue.
“I didn’t see it either.” Li Lingyue shook her head and said.
“Strange, where is it?” Jiang Yichu took a breath and continued to look for it.
If you don’t know the material, you don’t want to make instant noodles at all.
“Immortal, are you talking about that?” said Wu Zetian, referring to the material in the distance.
There are circles of things lying there. I don’t know what they are.
“I’ll go and have a look.” Jiang Yichu looked very similar and came close to observe it carefully.
Sure enough, it was the raw material of instant noodles he was looking for.
“Xiao Tian, your eyes are too sensitive?” Jiang Yichu praised.
What he didn’t see clearly, Wu Zetian found it.
“Fortunately, it’s just a waste of eyes.” Wu Zetian smiled.
“Immortal, is this what you said about instant noodles?” Li Lingyue looked at it and didn’t notice anything wrong.
“You’ll know later.” Jiang Yichu said mysteriously and began to process instant noodles.
Instant noodles are processed very quickly and constantly beating under the operation of machinery.
Soon, the thick and thin noodles were almost processed.
“Immortal, is that all right?” asked Wu Zetian curiously.
“In this way, I feel I haven’t done anything?” Li Lingyue said in surprise.