Chapter 152: Its Righteousness Comes to Itself

Mengnishang didn't bother Zhang Yifeng, just like she said, except for washing and cooking for Zhang Yifeng, the two of them had nothing to do with each other, she didn't ask Zhang Yifeng what he was doing, but occasionally glanced at Zhang Yifeng.

Mengnishang cleaned up the room, and the crowded and cluttered room became much cleaner.

Women are indeed more dexterous than men when it comes to tidying up the house.

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was still busy, she went to bed directly, and in a daze, Meng Nishang fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Meng Nishang woke up once and found that Zhang Yifeng was still busy, and she found again that this Zhang Yifeng was not at all different from the Zhang Yifeng she imagined.

Such a diligent and hard-working person will be the scum who only knows what is wrong with smoking?

Mengnishang measured her body and commented on Zhang Yifeng's back, I don't know if it was the reason for her sleepy eyes, Zhang Yifeng's back became more and more mysterious in her eyes, this back seemed to be in front of her, but she could never see clearly, never touch.

It's a very strange feeling.

I don't know how long I watched it, Meng Nishang fell asleep again, and when she woke up, Zhang Yifeng was no longer there, and looked at the sky, the sky was just bright.

Meng Nishang got out of bed, opened the door, and then saw Zhang Yifeng boxing in the yard.

Zhang Yifeng's boxing style looked very ordinary, but it exuded a palpitating aura, as if he was not swinging a fist, but a mountain.

But Meng Nishang is not a martial artist, and she can't see how mysterious this boxing technique is.

After Zhang Yifeng practiced boxing, he picked up a branch on the ground, and seemed to use the branch as a sword, dancing in place.

This is Zhang Yifeng's daily life, even if he is a cultivator, he can't become a master by sitting there. Although there are some martial arts that he can do in his previous life, he must practice and become proficient in them after all.

In this life, he is not bad at anything, what is bad is resources!

In the absence of resources, he can only practice martial arts, the ancients, read a hundred times, its righteousness is self-evident, for the practice of martial arts is actually the same, laid a good foundation, in the future to practice more powerful skills will be more handy.

Meng Nishang looked at it for a while and found that she couldn't read at all, and then she returned to the hall and began to learn how to cook.

But, unfortunately, as the eldest lady, she has never done such a thing at all. I've been tinkering in the kitchen for a long time, and I don't know where to start.

Fortunately, at this time, He Xin got up and came to the kitchen.

"This ...... Are you going to cook? He Xin said suspiciously.

Meng Nishang nodded and said, "I want to cook some porridge." ”

"Well, let me ask weakly, do you cook porridge in a wok?"

Mengnishang was holding a wok, she put the rice in the wok, and there was a lot of rice.

"Ah, isn't this the pot?"

"Forget it, I'll cook it, and we will eat it together when the time comes." He Xin was a little speechless, the person who used a wok to cook porridge, she had seen it for the first time. Since you can't cook, don't do it.

At the same time, He Xin was very surprised in her heart, what kind of ability did this Zhang Yifeng have to make this woman who looked like a fairy willing to cook for him. This otaku is hidden.

In the courtyard, Zhang Yifeng didn't know about these things, he only knew that every morning was the best time to practice boxing.

When Zhang Yifeng finished practicing boxing, He Xin prepared all the meals. Although Mengnishang didn't do it, she kept stealing the teacher next to her and asked He Xin how to cook.

"Zhang Yifeng, it's just right, it's time to eat."

He Xin opened his mouth towards Zhang Yifeng.

"Who did it?"

Zhang Yifeng asked He Xin, he always felt that it was not good to eat He Xin's food, and after eating the other party's food, he had to help the other party do things, which was too cost-effective.

"Your girlfriend did it with me. Why, don't you appreciate your face? He Xin always felt that Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to eat her food, could it be that her food was poisonous?

"She did it with you? Then eat it. ”

Zhang Yifeng was a lot relieved, of course, he didn't know that Meng Nishang just stood by and watched all morning.

Zhang Yifeng is not picky when eating, he divides three by five, and goes back to the room directly after eating, no matter who cleans up the dishes and chopsticks, he won't clean it up anyway.

"Ah, I'm going to be late for work, I'll go first."

He Xin looked at the time, got up and left, and only Meng Nishang cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

Mengnishang didn't complain, but Zhang Yifeng would hear the sound of broken dishes from the kitchen from time to time.

About an hour later, Meng Nishang came out of the kitchen and whispered to Zhang Yifeng: "That, where are there any bowls sold nearby?" Fell three ......"

Zhang Yifeng was speechless, just now there were only three people eating, and you dropped three bowls, which is equivalent to working in the kitchen for so long, and only washing one pot?

"Go out and turn right and turn right again, there is a village commissary that sells small bowls."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly, Meng Nishang nodded, and said again.

"When are we going to get a marriage license?"

"You can go whenever you want, and it just so happens that I've been empty lately."

"Then go now, take me to buy bowls and plates, buy a few more, well, spare."

Zhang Yifeng knew what Meng Nishang meant by spare, and it should mean buying a few more anti-falls. But this kind of thing, just know it and don't say it thoroughly.

"Let's go, by the way, when will I give me that million in cash?" Zhang Yifeng asked.

"Don't worry, I won't miss you." Mengnishang's face was flat.

"I'm just reminding you that while a million isn't much to me, people have to be honest. I don't like people who don't keep their word. ”

Mengnishang said in her heart, you have money and still need to remind me in such a hurry? But she couldn't see through it, Meng Nishang just asked lightly: "What's the matter, someone owes you money and hasn't paid it back?" ”

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "There is indeed one." ”

Ye Zhimei still owes her 2,000 yuan, and now that people are looking for Gao Fushuai, but they don't even pay him back 2,000 yuan, Zhang Yifeng is really embarrassed to continue to ask.

"How much do you owe?"

"Two thousand."

Meng Nishang was speechless, two thousand yuan had been thinking about it for so long? And said that he was not bad for money?

"Why do you look at me like this, I mean no matter how much money you have, I don't like people who don't keep their word."

"I'll give it to you." Meng Nishang said lightly, and then stopped talking.

Ye Zhimei didn't speak, and Zhang Yifeng didn't bother to speak again, so he called an online car-hailing car and went directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Don't look at Mengni Shang on the surface, she is very cold and calm, but when she walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau, she felt that her legs were a little weak, and it seemed that every step she took needed to consume all her strength.

At this time, Mengnishang stopped at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, took a few deep breaths, and then her expression returned to calm and composure.

Now that the decision has been made, what is there to hesitate about.