The Widowed Mother, a Valiant General

Yu Mingchuan looked at the fierce little girl in front of him. His eyes were red, and his eyebrows that were very similar to his own were also trembling in anger.

What did she just say? She can make salt?

Yu Mingchuan released Lu Qing's hand. Just as he was about to ask for more details, he saw a burst of fist lights and shadows. This girl had started hitting him.

Lu Qing's rage was not yet over. How could he let go of this opportunity? He used all of his abilities, and even if his strength was insufficient, she would still go all out to beat him up.

Yu Mingchuan was somewhat dazed as he used his arm to parry the attacks, because he discovered that Lu Qing's moves were not random attacks, but a well-organized attack, aimed at the vitals. If not for the lack of strength, his face would probably have been swollen.

This was the first time he met a woman who didn't like his face.

Lu Qing hit him again, but was unable to do so. His hand was hurting.

The more he fought, the more he lost. Hundreds of punches later, there were only a few more red marks on his body. The key thing was, seeing that she had slowed down, he grabbed her hand again and imprisoned it.

"You can make salt? How? Where did one learn kung fu? Hearing Xue Yan say that you can cook a type of food called tofu? "

A bunch of questions were thrown out, but Lu Qing's face turned cold. He didn't want to answer at all.

She didn't see Xue Yan and Yu Mingchuan alone together, and she didn't know how he knew she could make tofu. Could it be that on the way to Jade Gate City, they even sent messages to Hong Yan?

"Don't answer?" Two powerful fingers once again gripped Lu Qing's chin.

Lu Qing glared at him.

"Yu Mingchuan, if you want to know how to make salt, then don't use this method against me!"

"Oh? So what do you want me to do with you? Did I put you to sleep? "

Hearing this, Lu Qing was so angry that he started laughing.

"Yu Mingchuan, do you think you're good-looking? Do you think all women want to sleep with you? "Let me tell you, I don't care!"

Yu Mingchuan's beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously. He really wanted to find a mirror to look at himself in, could it be that he had turned ugly?

Sensing that danger was approaching, Lu Qing decided to give it a shot.

"I'll help you solve your salt problem. Don't hold me back and let me out. From now on, we don't have anything to do with each other."

Yu Mingchuan stared at Lu Qing for a moment before nodding his head.

"Alright."

You agreed just like that? Lu Qing froze for a moment, then suddenly felt that her hands and feet had been released. However, her legs had been shackled for too long, and she felt a tingling sensation. When she released them, she actually slid straight into the water.

Unfortunately, Luqing was a landlubber. If she had water over her waist, she could drown herself to death. Yu Mingchuan's bathtub was big and deep.

After desperately grabbing onto anything he could grab onto, Lu Qing finally discovered that she had already scratched a few red marks on Yu Mingchuan's body. Now, she was clinging onto his neck, hanging off his body …

"I know that you don't like women, and I didn't mean to do it for you. I'll be out now!"

Unable to sense the perfect body beneath her, Lu Qing hastily grabbed the edge of the bucket and began crawling outside.

From head to toe, she wore a simple small sling made of thin sackcloth, and underneath it were the sewn straps and underpants she wore. After going through the water, they were almost completely transparent. With his butt sticking out, Lu Qing climbed down from the edge of the bucket.

She had no idea that someone had looked at her from head to toe.

"There really isn't much meat."