The Strongest Farmer's Woman: Farming is a must

Chapter 167: It’s rare to feel calm

When Yunzhuo woke up, he was already under the sun.

She was not in a hurry, she slowly got out of bed enduring the pain, and dragged her shoes to open the door.

Fuxi seemed to have been waiting outside for a long time. When he saw her opening the door, he immediately shouted, "Madam, you're up!"

"Well, get me some water and let me freshen up!"

"Yes!"

Fu Xi walked quickly.

Yun Zhuocai looked at the courtyard. It was not very big, but the Buddhist Pure Land was obviously just an ordinary courtyard. She just felt that it was quiet and peaceful.

When Fu Xi came back from fetching water, Yun Zhuo asked him after washing, "Where's your general?"

"The general hasn't risen yet!"

"He's working very hard too. Don't disturb him and let him sleep a little longer!"

Hearing this, Fu Xi asked in a low voice, "Madam, are you still angry with the general?"

"I'm not angry anymore, it's not easy for him either!"

Fuxi nodded in agreement, "The general worked hard on the battlefield. He only thought about meritorious service and had to protect his uncle. Whenever he had free time, he was studying and practicing martial arts. The things he sent back to you were all sent by the general himself. The one chosen was a villain who was short-sighted and was deceived by the Mu family!"

"..."

Yun Zhuo felt sad for a moment, "Those people from the Mu family even deceived Mu Shiyi and me, let alone you who are dealing with them for the first time!"

"Forget it, don't mention these disgusting people, so as not to ruin my peace at the moment. Go help me get some light snacks, I'm hungry!"

"Yes!" Fu Xi ran quickly.

He wanted to make up for his mistakes, so he couldn't help but become more careful and conscientious in his work.

Fu Xi was not an impetuous person, but he had never encountered evil people like the Mu family who were hiding so well. They were fighting on the battlefield, and there was no need for a small soldier like him to bother arranging his troops.

By the time Fu Xi brought the food, Yunzhuo had already returned from the latrine, washed his hands and stood under the eaves.

Chewing slowly and eating whole grain steamed buns and millet porridge, Yunzhuo was still eating, and Mu Shiyi got up.

Mu Shiyi walked very strangely. Yun Zhuo looked at him and asked with a chuckle, "Are your knees okay?"

"It's okay, what about you?" Mu Shiyi asked with concern.

"about the same as you!"

Her knee was still aching.

Yunzhuo glanced at Mu Shiyi, "The coarse-grain steamed buns and millet porridge in the temple are both good. If you want some, ask Fuxi to get them for you!"

"..."

Mu Shiyi was a little surprised.

Yun Zhuo's expression and attitude at this moment was gentle but not sharp, which made him a little surprised and flattered.

"it is good!"

Fu Xi quickly went to fetch water and came back to wash Mu Shiyi's face and mouth.

By the time Mu Shiyi came back from washing, Yunzhuo had already eaten and put down the dishes.Seeing that Yunzhuo had one coarse-grain steamed bun left, he reached out and took a big bite.

“It tastes really good!”

Yun Zhuo glanced at Mu Shiyi and didn't think he was vulgar.

Men eat like this. They are used to eating meat in big mouthfuls and drinking in big bowls.

When Fu Xi brought the food, Mu Shiyi was much slower. He was obviously hungry before.

This is to be solved together with breakfast and lunch, and the two of them will slowly go to the master to clarify their doubts.

Both of them had knee pain and walked very slowly.

The posture is still weird.

Not many people came to the temple to offer incense, but there were quite a few monks. Seeing the posture of the two of them, there were many devout people.

They just didn't expect that there were men in the world who would accompany them to pray.

It is really not easy to climb up those 1000 steps.

Yunzhuo and the others were lucky today. The abbot master happened to be out of seclusion. They gave them enough money for sesame oil. The temple made some arrangements and the two of them were invited to the abbot's monastery.

When he entered, Yun Zhuo was a little nervous.

Mu Shiyi held her hand and said, "Don't be afraid!"

"Yeah!" Yunzhuo nodded lightly.

The abbot looked kind-hearted and asked the two of them to sit on the futon.

Yunzhuo and Mu Shiyi looked at the Master Abbot, and the Master Abbot also looked at the two of them.

"Amitabha, you are polite!"

"Master..." Yunzhuo said softly, feeling a little uncomfortable with a lump in his throat.

(End of this chapter)