MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 198v2 Crazy female supporting role to save martial arts (3)
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight breaks through the clouds and slowly rises, Song Lingshu starts her busy day.
Get up as fast as possible, after grooming, quickly come to Ning Zui's bedroom, let out light footsteps, gently push open the door, see that Ning Zui is still sleeping, then tiptoe to the closet, take out the clothes that are going to be worn today Clothes, and went to the kitchen to order someone to boil hot water for Ning Zui, lest the leader get up and kill because there is no hot water.
Breakfast was being made in the kitchen. After checking the hygiene of the kitchen and counting all the ingredients, she picked up a pen and wrote down the recipe for the next month on a piece of paper, and handed it to the chef. Go to the training place.
The disciples of the Demon Sect wake up before dawn every day. If there are no other tasks arranged, they have to go to the back mountain to practice martial arts together. The masters who teach are several masters in the sect. She is proud of her talent and often beats and scolds her disciples. No one is as easy to talk to as Song Lingshu, so all the disciples want to join Song Lingshu's command. It's a pity that she has a lot of things to do every day, so she doesn't accept direct disciples at all.
During the break, a group of disciples surrounded Song Lingshu and sued her, saying that some master used them to test poison again, and that some master wanted to drag them to the palace to practice evil skills...
Song Lingshu calmed down their emotions, and went to talk to a few masters, repeating a few words: "If you play tricks on all the disciples to death, it will be no wonder that the leader doesn't bother you."
This is pulling the tiger's skin to make a big banner, but it is unexpectedly easy to use. Every time Ning Zui is mentioned, everyone will automatically shut up, and they dare not question her words, for fear that Ning Zui will come to the door in person. .
After dealing with these matters, she took a look at the sky, and came to Ning Zui's bedroom quietly. Seeing that the person was still asleep, she asked people to watch the movement here, and she went to send people to watch the people in the hot spring palace. He also summoned the guys who stepped on the Ganoderma lucidum.
"In the next two days, go and find out if there are any other Ganoderma lucidum in the mountains. You are not allowed to come back until it is dark, or you will be seen by the leader. Be careful that she will remember your mistakes."
"Yes, yes, let's go now, little ones, thank you, Protector Mo, for saving your life!" Several people thanked them again and again, and ran out without stopping.
When she came to the study room, there were many martial arts cheats piled up inside, half of which were stolen or snatched from various sects, all of which were read by Ning Zui, and were thrown everywhere when they were used up.
She picked up the books one by one, and flipped through these secret books while arranging them. To be honest, these things are obscure and difficult to understand for both her and the original owner. Probably only Ning Zui can understand them and integrate them. . Occasionally, Ning Zui would give a few secret books to his subordinates, but every time he gave them to Mo Xiao, they were stored by Hao Sheng, and he didn't practice much.
She is not a martial arts prodigy, so she wants to manage the Demon Sect well with all her heart, so that Ning Zui'an can practice martial arts with peace of mind, without any worries, and when she becomes number one in the world, she can also protect her peace for the rest of her life.
While she was tidying up, she suddenly heard hurried footsteps, and immediately guessed that Ning Zui had woken up, she put down the things in her hands and walked towards the door, and she ran into the maid who came to look for her.
"Mo Protector, teach, teach her..."
"Get up, what do you want me to do?"
"Yes, yes!" the servant girl panted.
"Have you served her the glutinous rice **** in the kitchen?"
"It's over, I haven't started smashing things yet, so I'll come to you quickly."
"Okay, I see. Go and do your own business." After Song Lingshu finished speaking, she walked quickly to Ning Zui's bedroom. When she reached the door, she saw that she was eating. Mariko was in his mouth before he had time to chew, and one side of his cheeks puffed up, which was inexplicably cute.
"Master." She walked in, stood aside, and asked, "How does it taste? Is it delicious?"
"Well, it's not bad." Ning Zui finished eating a dumpling in his mouth and drank a few mouthfuls of soup before asking, "This is not a kitchen skill."
"I did it." Song Lingshu smiled.
When she went to inspect the kitchen, she specially prepared this bowl of breakfast for Ning Zui, and secretly added two spoonfuls of sugar, because Ning Zui likes spicy food and also likes sweetness.
Few people knew about this, otherwise it would be easy for the enemy to take advantage of it and poison the dishes.
Ning Zui glanced at her appreciatively: "You still take care of me comfortably."
After satisfying her stomach, her mood improved a lot. She took the clothes Song Lingshu had chosen for her, changed them in front of her, and asked, "What are your plans for today?"
"Go to Fashan in the afternoon to supervise the work of those people, and then come back to check the success of the practice of the disciples, arrange the on-duty personnel in various places, and wash your clothes, the leader."
They had to do other people's clothes by themselves, but Ning Zui didn't want others to touch his clothes, so Song Lingshu was given the job. Song Lingshu couldn't wait to prepare another schedule. He was really busy from morning to night every day, and he was worried.
"Quite busy." Ning Zui fastened his belt and asked, "How is the person who asked you to follow?"
"At present, he is in Guangming Village. He was injured and is undergoing treatment." Song Lingshu replied.
"Injured? How did you get hurt?" Ning Zui asked curiously.
"Rescued a blind girl from a local bully and got beaten into a pig's head."
Ning Zui couldn't help but want to laugh, and looked outside indifferently: "This kid seems to like saving women very much... Hiss—you stepped on my foot!"
"Oh, I'm sorry!" Song Lingshu was arranging her clothes, but when she heard this, she quickly apologized.
"Forget it, go and do your own business, I'll go out and do something." Ning Zui said.
"yes."
Ning Zui walked a few steps, then turned around suddenly, and confessed: "When I come back at night, I still want to eat Jiuniang Yuanzi."
"Okay, is there anything else?"
Ning Zui thought about it, but didn't think of anything else for a while.
"How about osmanthus cake?" Song Lingshu suggested.
"Can you do it?"
"Yes, I can make it sweeter."
"good."
When she said this, Ning Zui was like an innocent little girl waiting for adults to feed her, then turned around and turned into a moody and murderous female devil, and quickly disappeared from sight.
Song Lingshu asked someone to clean the room, and tidied it up neatly without a trace of dust before leaving for Fashan.
The terrain of Fashan Mountain is steep. Ordinary people are tired enough to climb halfway up the mountain at most, and they dare not come here at ordinary times. After all, it is the territory of the Demon Cult.
The group of people in the dungeon have been building the hot spring palace for the past few days. They are exhausted and tired, but at least they have something to eat and can see the sun, which is better than being paralyzed in the dungeon, not to mention looking for opportunities to escape.
However, Song Lingshu didn't give them this chance, and there were people all around to prevent them from escaping. She sat aside and said, "Don't even think about escaping. If one day you escape and are bumped into by the leader again, then it won't be you again." Going back to the dungeon is as simple as that, she will skin you, tear your bones apart, and drink your blood."
Although it was a bit exaggerated, these people had seen Ning Zui's madness before, and when they heard this, they felt chills down their backs, and began to work obediently.
Song Lingshu also drew a design drawing and asked them to build it according to the drawing. This hot spring palace was not just a random reason for saving these people from Ning Zui, she really planned to build a hot spring palace , for Ning Zui to take care of his body.
Although Ning Zui was talented in martial arts, he didn't have a serious master since he was a child. He learned all kinds of kung fu. own martial arts.
But the five elements are mutually generated and restrained, and the kung fu is the same. Each family has its own strengths. If they are not well coordinated, it is easy to go crazy.
After the construction is completed, let Ning Zui come here to have more bubbles and recuperate his inner breath. If Ning Zui still goes out to do errands and doesn't come back for a long time, then she will use this as a holiday villa to earn money, hey, no delay at all!
Ning Zui didn't know what to do when he went out, and he didn't come back until the third day.
Early in the morning, as soon as Song Lingshu opened his eyes, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him. He was startled, and pushed away the face in front of him with one hand, only to realize that he had pushed the leader!
She sat up with disheveled hair: "Master, I didn't mean to, are you okay?"
Ning Zui stood up straight, gritted his teeth and pressed his forehead, and said, "You slept soundly when I wasn't around."
"I didn't sleep until I was too busy last night." Song Lingshu said.
"Get up quickly." Ning Zui ordered while pinching her face.
Song Lingshu was stunned, and suddenly realized why these people always pinched her face?
She smiled to herself, quickly got up from the bed, dressed and folded the quilt: "Master, is there any task?"
"Yes." Ning Zui said, "Come out with me for a few days."
Song Lingshu: "What are you going to do?"
Ning Zui: "Whatever you do, just go out with me."
"Okay, but you have to wait a moment, I have to prepare my luggage." Song Lingshu said.
"Go, go, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, let me try it." Ning Zui said.
Song Lingshu took it out from the cabinet. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was just made last night was beautiful in color, sweet and not sticky. She was really glad that she had been making sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for the past two days. She was afraid that this guy would come back suddenly and ask her for something to eat. If he couldn't get it out, he didn't know what would happen.
Ning Zui held the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, took a bite, his eyes lit up, and finally finished the whole plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
"Master, I packed it up, let's go." Song Lingshu said.
"Yeah." Ning put down the plate drunkenly, turned around and was startled, "How many things have you carried on your back!"
A full eight burdens! The whole body is full of burdens!
"These are all things you must bring. This bag is your change of clothes. You have to change five sets of clothes every day when you are in a good mood, and tear up three sets when you are in a bad mood, so you should prepare more clothes. This bag , is your snack. This bag is the martial arts secret book you have been reading recently. This bag is yours..."
"......"
Ning Zui listened to her talk for a long time, and wondered, "Where are your own clothes?"
"No, I wear the clothes you threw away, or the torn ones are fine, and I can wear them again after mending."
Ning Zui: "Is it necessary to be so hard?"
"There is no need to waste it."
Ning Zui: "Enough, we are going to follow others, you carry so many things, do you think others won't find us?!"
"Then what do you think we should bring?" Song Lingshu asked.
"This piece of clothing... is what I wear every day, so I have to bring it with me. This secret book...is not safe to put in the church, it is safer to carry it with me. This snack... ...you have to have it..."
"so?"
"Take it, take it all, hey." Ning Zui was helpless, it was the first time that he felt that it was really troublesome to go out!
Seeing that the two of them were about to leave the house, Song Lingshu suddenly said, "Master, why don't you bring a pot? I can cook something for you anytime."
Ning Zui's footsteps paused: "You might as well carry this mountain on your back! Others are foolish old men who move mountains, so don't laugh at them!"
Song Lingshu: "That's a good suggestion, how about we live on another hill?"
Ning Zui: "..."
Can you still get out of the door?
Ning Zui turned around and left, but found that she hadn't followed, turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I'll shake a burden." Song Lingshu shook the burden in front of him so that he could walk more easily.
Ning Zui: "Women are troublesome when they go out!"
Song Lingshu: "It's not all yours."
Ning Zui: "I haven't asked you to bring my rouge gouache—wait, where is my rouge gouache, have you brought it?"
"Oh, I forgot."
"Hurry up and get it!"
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