Otherwise her two big pots of shredded chicken rice would be ready, and the boiled fish wouldn't be, which would be pretty pointless!
As soon as Ji Ruyan thought of this, her knife ran even faster.
When Wu Xingteng returned, the sight he saw was Young Master Poison squatting by the stream—washing vegetables.
He couldn't help but shout, "Boss, how can you do such a thing, let me do it!"
His loud shout startled Ji Ruyan.
Luckily, she had already finished slicing the fish; if she had been startled just then, she might have cut her hand.
"Brother Wu, what's startling about that? It's just washing vegetables, besides, the principle of self-reliance, Young Master Poison should learn it too."
Ji Ruyan rolled her eyes at Wu Xingteng, annoyed by his fussiness.
"But..."
Just as Wu Xingteng wanted to explain something, Ji Ruyan interrupted him, "If you have time, quickly come and start the fire! Don't stand there dumbfounded, hurry up!"
Alright!
