Chu Feng didn't notice the subtle expressions of the two sisters. He looked at the maid Ling'er with red eyes and said weakly: "It turns out that no one has had breakfast. Ling'er, go prepare breakfast and make more."
But Ling'er pouted, helped Chu Feng up with tears in her eyes, and said angrily: "Young master is so injured, I am not in the mood to cook."
Suddenly, Yue'er and Shuang'er were embarrassed, and the little maid was angry. It seemed that she had gone too far. After all, the young master is his master!
"Haha, the young master is fine. Besides, Shuang'er did this because she didn't want the young master to lose to Li Hui. Don't be angry and go cook." Chu Feng touched Ling'er's little head and said with a chuckle.
Shuang'er was even more embarrassed. She didn't think of Li Hui. She just wanted to beat the young master!
Breakfast was simple, hot sorghum rice mixed with lard, a large basin of nourishing chicken soup, and white meat dipped in salt.
Even though it was so simple, the girls ate with gusto. Xueer even drank two large bowls of chicken soup. When she noticed that Chu Feng was looking at her, she quickly lowered her head in shame.
However, I said in my heart: "Master, the food here is so delicious. No wonder my eldest sister is so full."
Yue'er was eating the fragrant lard rice and couldn't help but ask: "Master, how can this sorghum rice be so sweet? It's even better than the rice in Madam's courtyard. And this exquisite salt, it can't really be Master Was it made?"
"Of course the young master made it. The dishes cooked by the young master are more delicious, otherwise your eldest sister wouldn't be so hungry that she can't walk." Ling'er pouted and said, now she has no respect for Shuang'er, feeling that Shuang'er It's too much to beat the young master.
Not only was Shuang'er not angry, but she felt that she was really wrong. She was eating other people's food and beating them so hard. It was really too much. So, I couldn't help but glance at Chu Feng guiltily. As a result, my eyes met with Chu Feng's, and I quickly lowered my head in shame!
After breakfast, the four girls followed Chu Feng to the study.
Chu Feng, who was sitting behind the desk, looked at the girls standing with their hands down and said softly: "In order to defeat Li Hui in three days, the young master has to make something. Which of you knows how to tailor?"
"This slave doesn't know how to be a woman."
Shuang'er said directly with a cold face.
She was a little angry because Yue'er kept asking herself secretly on the way, if she liked the young master? How could I like a dandy?
However, the food he cooks is delicious...
"Master, Yue'er's embroidery is pretty good, so the tailor should have no problem with it." Jiemei Yue'er said softly.
"Haha, that's just the right time to help the young master make an object."
Chu Feng said, taking out the Four Treasures of the Study, Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward to study ink and help.
The three sisters naturally gathered around the table. Chu Feng held the brush and felt that it was too soft to handle. However, it was too late to make a hard-tipped brush now.
"What the young master wants to do is a kind of boxing glove. This kind of boxing glove is made of cowhide on the outside and filled with cashmere on the inside..." Chu Feng explained while using a brush to sketch out the shape of the boxing glove.
Finally, he looked at Yue'er and said, "Can it be sewn like this?"
Yue'er didn't answer directly, but was thoughtful.
At this time, Xue'er spoke first: "Master, do you want to put on these soft gloves and fight with Li Hui? Wouldn't that be a worse loss? Li Hui will not show mercy."
"Haha, who said only the young master wears it, then Li Hui must wear it too. This is only fair."
Chu Feng said with a smile, his eyes still full of the feeling that the evil plot was about to succeed.
Shuang'er, who was next to him, also spoke with a cold face: "Master, if Li Hui wears these gloves, most of his martial arts will be restricted! For a martial artist, most of his martial arts lies in his hands, and his hands are his weapons. So Master This slave will not agree with this."
"I disagree? You don't know how powerful that guy Li Hui is? Is it possible that the young master must be beaten to death by him before you are satisfied?" Chu Feng stared at Shuang'er and asked coldly.
This time, Shuang'er's little face showed a hint of shame.
The young master was trying to save his life, but he still objected. It was really inappropriate. He lowered his arrogant little head and whispered: "I'm sorry, young master, I didn't think carefully enough."
Chu Feng ignored her. Hum, I just want to destroy your arrogance bit by bit.
"Master, Li Hui is not a fool. Can he agree to wear that condom? Besides, he wants to fight with the master! Could it be that you are riding a horse, each wearing a pair of strange gloves? Isn't that scene a bit funny?"
Yue'er finally couldn't help but speak.
"This is not something you should consider. Just tell me if you can make it?" Chu Feng was a little unhappy. One of my orders has attracted so many doubts. It seems that my prestige is not much in their hearts!
In fact, there is no such thing at all. A young master with a bruised nose and face will not be respected.
"Yes, I will go find the materials and do it immediately."
After Yue'er finished speaking, she left simply.
Chu Feng then sketched out the horseshoes and stirrups.
In order to make Xue'er understand, he talked about it for half an hour, and then Xue'er completely understood it. She nodded her head and said, "Master, I understand, these two objects are actually used for horses." On the body. Especially this horseshoe thing, if you want to make it, you need to find a war horse and compare it with the horse's hoof. Right?"
"Haha, you are really smart. Thanks for your hard work, Xue'er went to the blacksmith workshop herself."
Chu Feng praised Xue'er fiercely, but said in his heart: "My young master's mouth is on fire. If he doesn't understand, he is a fool!"
But when his eyes fell on Xue'er's upper body, his heart began to twist again: "It's really big. If you can rub it properly, it will definitely feel great."
"Master, my servant has gone too." Xueer felt uncomfortable with the burning gaze and ran away in a hurry.
Chu Feng cast his eyes on Ling'er and said softly: "Go and prepare lunch, just in time to practice the cooking that the young master taught you."
In the end, only Shuang'er and Chu Feng were left in the room.
Shuang'er noticed something was wrong with the way Chu Feng looked at her, so she asked with some caution: "Master, what do you want to do if you leave this slave alone?"
"In order to defeat Li Hui, the young master wants to test your strength. You let me press you down and see if you can struggle out?" Chu Feng said matter-of-factly.
"No! Master, put away your dirty thoughts. Shuang'er would rather die than surrender."
Shuang'er wanted to hit someone, but the young master was too shameless.
If he couldn't catch himself in the martial arts arena, he would take advantage of the young master's status and force himself to be suppressed by him. It was extremely shameless.
"Shuang'er, you misunderstood. The young master suppressed you just to understand Li Hui's strength. Know yourself and your enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle." Chu Feng said naturally, but his eyes were shooting back and forth on Shuang'er.
This little body is really good. Hehe, if you don’t believe me, you can really escape if I hold you down.
"Know yourself and your enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle? Where did the young master hear this sentence?"
Shuang'er's attention was instantly attracted by these words.
She also understands the art of war. The more she thinks about this sentence, the more it makes sense. When did the young master also read the art of war?
"The young master realized it himself. Shuang'er, if you feel the floor is dirty, let's go to the young master's bedroom. Then, you lie on the bed and let the young master hold you down, and then you can struggle hard. The young master just wants to see how you are like this My martial arts skills are superb, can you still get up after being pinned down by me, young master?"
Chu Feng said his shameless request without even blushing. He also reached out and grabbed Shuang'er's arm, trying to drag him away.
