The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Eleven: "General, why don't you just eat something first?"

If it was made by Jiang Fu, he might still be able to eat it, but if it was made by someone else, he might not be able to eat a few mouthfuls.

Xie Cheng didn't speak, but Eleven understood what he meant.

The corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly. When he was in the military camp, the generals would eat everything. How could he be so hypocritical now? He wouldn’t eat anything that wasn’t made by Miss Jiang. Then what if he had to go to war in the future?

You can't take Miss Jiang with you, can you?

Just when Eleven was going to persuade him to eat two bites and hang his life until Jiang Fu came back, a peach-pink figure appeared at the door, which looked familiar, and looked like it was from Qingheyuan.

The maid was standing outside with a food box on her shoulders, and was about to reach out to knock on the door, when Xie Cheng who was inside saw her.

"Is it Qingheyuan?" Xie Chengdao.

"If you go back to the general, the servant girl is from the Qinghe Courtyard." The servant girl stood at the door and said, "Young lady told me when she left in the morning, and ask the servant girl to bring the food when the general returns."

After a pause, she said again, "The girl made them in the morning, and you can eat them as soon as they are warmed up."

eleven:"?"

He turned his head to look at Xie Cheng, and sure enough, the person leaning there raised his brows slightly, his face full of pride.

eleven:"……"

Not at all, really not at all!

But Xie Cheng felt that it was really important.

In the past ten years of his life, he rarely felt such emotions.

It's an indescribable feeling.

It seems that there are seeds taking root and sprouting in a barren place, and flowers grow all over the mountains and plains.

Even if his little god goes to school, he still thinks about him.

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Today is Jiang Fu's first day in the women's courtyard.

Xie Min didn't pass the test in the women's hospital, but he happily sent Jiang Fu to the women's hospital.

Jiang Fu, wearing the green shirt of the women's courtyard, quietly walked into the gate of the girls' courtyard.

As long as you pass the test of the women's college, no matter which college you entered recently, whether you are studying female red or abacus, some basic courses must be studied together.

The basic courses in Yandu Women's College include piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and Jiang Fu's first class today is painting.

After she entered Xie's house, the old lady asked Xie Min's husband to teach her together, but she didn't seem to have much talent for drawing, and she couldn't draw well no matter what.

The first class was painting, and she was a little nervous.

Jiang Fu took a deep breath, and stepped into the school together with the overlapping blue shadows in front of him.

Mr. has not come yet.

But the hall was already full of people.

They include noble daughters from Yandu, and daughters of prominent families who came to study in other places.

Jiang Fu didn't know anyone.

She pursed her lips and walked in.

At that moment, there was a moment of silence in the room.

Several women sitting in the front row holding paintbrushes raised their heads one after another. They were sitting upright, wearing neat green shirts, holding brushes in their white hands, maintaining similar postures, and looked over in unison.

Jiang Fu paused and stood where he was.

Why... I have seen it all.

And there were still so many pairs of eyes looking over at the same time, it was a bit bluffing.

After a pause, the lady closest to Jiang Fu put down her pen, raised her chin slightly and said, "Are you new here?"

Before Jiang Fu could speak, the people around her smiled meaningfully at Jiang Fu.

She also put down her pen, and her eyes fell on Jiang Fu, mocking, "It seems so."

"Such pettiness, it must be the one bought by the Xie family who intends to be General Xie's wife."