[Quick Transmigration] Where is the Morality Chapter 167 (Part 1)
Shameless Martial Uncle! Chapter 9 (Part 1) Original translation is from tenderflower's blog.
The yard that Xing Shaoyan rented was in very good condition. It was spacious and tidy with everything in place. There was also a well in the yard, so they could get drinking water. The furniture was 80% new. Xia Ruyan looked around but couldn’t find anything wrong.
“From now on, you’ll stay in this room. I’ll be next to you. Just call me if there’s anything you need.”
Xing Shaoyan took Xia Ruyan into the most spacious master bedroom and placed her on the bed. The bed was already covered with soft bedding that looked freshly arranged. Xia Ruyan couldn’t help but ask: “Martial Uncle, did you stay out for so long just for this?”
“Yes, I looked at several yards and finally chose this one. I just bought the bedding. It’s very new.” Xing Shaoyan replied, then glanced at the sky and asked Xia Ruyan, “It’s getting late. I’ll prepare dinner. What would you like to eat?”
Xia Ruyan raised the sugar cakes in her hand: “I will just eat this. Martial Uncle doesn’t have to trouble himself.”
“How can that be okay? There’s no nutrition in eating this. Just tell me what you want to eat, and martial uncle will show you his skills.”
“...Then martial uncle can decide. I can eat anything.” Xia Ruyan said, feeling helpless. She was fully aware of Xing Shaoyan’s obsession. In short, as long as he decided on something good, no matter how much you disagreed, he would insist on forcing it on you. Xia Ruyan had always found it difficult to tolerate this type of personality. She silently vowed to keep her distance from Xing Shaoyan once she felt better.
Xing Shaoyan’s cooking skills were surprisingly good, but since Xia Ruyan had eaten sugar cakes beforehand and wasn’t very hungry, she picked at her food and then set down her chopsticks. Xing Shaoyan frowned when he saw this: “Why? Not appetizing?”
Xia Ruyan was about to say no when suddenly an idea struck her. Her eyes turned, and she said: “Mm... yes, this chicken is a bit tough, that dish is too soft, and the soup is a bit salty.”
Xing Shaoyan took a bite of each dish after hearing this. He chewed it in his mouth for a long time and muttered to himself: “It seems like so...”
“Then you’ll make do with this. Tomorrow, martial uncle will make a good meal.” Xing Shaoyan pushed the dish in front of the girl.
“Oh, no more. I can’t eat anymore. I want to sleep. Can you boil some water, Martial Uncle? I’d like to take a bath.” Xia Ruyan quickly changed the subject.
This trick worked perfectly. Xing Shaoyan immediately stood up, carried Xia Ruyan back to the bedroom, and then prepared hot water. As she watched him disappear through the door, the corners of Xia Ruyan’s lips slightly raised. Wasn’t the original annoying Xing Shaoyan? Then she would make him even more annoying. It was best if he couldn’t stand it and left, leaving her alone.
Soon Xing Shaoyan brought the water. Xia Ruyan dipped her hand in to test the temperature and said, “Martial Uncle, the water is a bit hot.”
“It’s hot?” Xing Shaoyan wondered. Yes, he was a big man with rough, thick skin. He thought the little girl might not be able to handle the temperature, so he turned to the well and scooped up a spoonful of cold water.
“It seems a bit cold again.” Xia Ruyan said, shaking the droplets off her fingers.
Xing Shaoyan: “...”
Xia Ruyan smiled at him: “Martial uncle, I’m sorry to trouble you.”
“...It’s okay.”
Xing Shaoyan raised his hand and pressed it against the outer wall of the bath barrel, channeling his internal energy. A wave of heat suddenly rushed toward Xia Ruyan’s face. She was taken aback and immediately recognized that this was the unique Chiyang Palm of the Chiyang Sect. She hadn’t expected it to be used like this.
“Okay, this time should be right.”
Xing Shaoyan retracted his hand. Xia Ruyan noticed that his palm looked normal, showing no signs of redness. She touched the water again, pouted, and said: “Martial uncle, you took too long; the water is hot again.”
“You girl——” Xing Shaoyan’s eyes widened, “It’s hot for a while and cold for a while. Why are you so difficult to serve?”
Upon seeing this, Xia Ruyan curled her lips and said: “Okay, okay, martial uncle, you rest. I’ll make do with this.”
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