"You lied to me. That Ancestor person said this morning that I should drink chicken soup."
Bai Zhi: "..."
"Alright then, there's also pork rib soup. Go and drink it,"
Zhang Ming ran to the kitchen to take a look, and indeed, it was pork rib soup—pork rib soup with no pork ribs...
In the end, Bai Zhi couldn't stand it and cooked him a bowl of noodles. She added some greens and an egg.
"Master, is there anything you can't do?"
Zhang Ming looked at the girl in front of him. She wasn't even as old as him, yet she was so skilled!
"There is." Bai Zhi thought for a moment, "Actually, there are many things I can't do."
"I think you're amazing." Zhang Ming spoke the truth. She was able to save him from the dense forest. At that time, he really thought he was going to die.
And also telling him the important points in the hospital. If it weren't for Master, he might have already been dead.
Probably that Zhang Jia would be banging on drums and celebrating.
