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Chapter 448 Why do you mistake yourself for a sword when you're drunk?
"Hey bro, what can you do?"

Don't get me wrong, this wasn't Jiang Hanying who asked the question.

It was Que Zhiyun, who was standing next to Jiang Hanying, who asked the question with a smile.

Seeing how close she was to the sister who had saved him, Yue Zhuo guessed that the two must be friends. He thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "I can farm, grow vegetables and flowers, raise chickens, ducks, geese and cows, chop wood, sweep the floor and cook..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Que Lu hurriedly called out, "Are you sure you can do all of this?"

"I've been doing this since I was a kid. If you don't believe me, I can show you right now!"

As Yue Zhuo spoke, he stood up from the hospital bed, rolled up his sleeves, and immediately revealed two wheat-colored forearms with thin but firm muscle lines.

Que Zhiyun had only just seen Yue Zhuo's appearance; yesterday, Que Lu and Jingmo had stopped her from seeing him. Now, her eyes were filled with amazement. "You're quite amazing."

"No, no, everyone in our village knows how to do these things."

"But with that face, you're more suited to be a star."

"That's what the guy who brought me out told me too. He was all right at first, but after I arrived, things were different from what he said before."

"You're too naive. That Brother Qiang is probably a conman."

"I actually realized it too, but I realized it a little late. Luckily, my sister pulled me back last night." Yue Zhuo said, scratching the back of his head. He was just a hair's breadth away from being dragged back by the person chasing him.

Que Zhiyun felt it was a waste to leave people at Que Lu's place to cook and sweep to pay off debts. As for farming, growing vegetables, and feeding chickens, ducks, and geese, they didn't have any of those things in their yard.

"Han Ying, how's the studio you signed with?"

"It's pretty good, the food in the cafeteria is delicious, but the management is a bit strict."

"Why don't you introduce him to the studio you signed with?"

Jiang Hanying hadn't really thought about this. After hearing Que Zhiyun's suggestion and meeting Yue Zhuo's eager gaze, she asked, "Do you want to go?"

Yue Zhuo's eyes lit up. "Is it working with my sister?"

"No, we all have the same boss, but we don't necessarily work together."

Chu Yuan and Chi Song, who signed up for Shan Hai Studio with him, are currently busy with different jobs, and even their workplaces are different.

They can only get together if they're on the same show or filming in the same production crew.

Yue Zhuo nodded, seemingly understanding, "My sister's boss must be a good boss. So how do I get there?"

"Wait a minute, let me ask." Jiang Hanying took out her phone and was about to find her agent, whom she hadn't contacted in a while, when she first saw a call from last night.

"I don't remember calling Pei Yuan."

Upon hearing this, Li Chengxiao said, "You were asleep when she called, so I answered. She also told me that you didn't have any work scheduled for the morning, so I didn't wake you up."

Jiang Hanying checked the call time. "She fell asleep while I was still in the car?"

"Ah."

Que Zhiyun couldn't help but laugh when she thought of the scene she witnessed last night. "When I went out to see what was going on last night, I happened to run into Brother Shu Heng carrying you out of the car."

Lin Shuangshuang chimed in, "I also made you some hangover soup. Mr. Li brought it in and fed it to you, do you remember?"

After listening to their account of what happened last night, Jiang Hanying thought about it carefully.

I have absolutely no recollection of it!
I can't remember at all!

Simply terrible!
"Alcohol is indeed no good thing."

I really can't drink anymore!
Li Chengxiao heard her mutter softly, "It's good that you know."

If she couldn't remember, she wouldn't think about it for now. Jiang Hanying found Guan Shan's number and sent him a voice message: "Do you need anyone else?"

Then he took another photo of Yue Zhuo and sent it to her.

Before she could even make the voice call, the other party quickly replied with: 【? 】

Immediately afterwards, a voice call came in.

"Why did you suddenly post a photo?"

"You should talk to him directly."

After saying that, Jiang Hanying tossed her phone into Yue Zhuo's hand, saying, "You tell him yourself." She couldn't be a middleman.

Yue Zhuo hurriedly took the phone, initially holding it upside down, then quickly turned it around, "Hello, sister's boss!"

Guan Shan: "..."

What strange names these are.

Ignoring Yue Zhuo's pleading look, Jiang Hanying walked up to Que Lu and stretched out her wrist.

Que Lu was taken aback by her action: "What are you doing?"

"Take my pulse and see if there's any way to restore my memory from last night."

This was the first time she had encountered something like this, and she completely forgot what she had done and said!
This feeling is quite terrifying for a sword.

She might have unintentionally killed someone without even realizing it.

Que Lu: "...You should ask Shu Heng instead of me. He took care of you last night after he brought you back."

Jiang Hanying withdrew her wrist and looked at her cheap owner again, "Last night, I didn't do anything I shouldn't have done, or say anything I shouldn't have said, did I?"

Li Chengxiao opened his mouth and then closed it again.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Jiang Hanying felt a chill run down her spine. She reached out and grabbed her cheap master's arm, pulling him outside. "Instructor, come out with me for a moment."

After entering the room where I slept last night and closing the door, he said, "Now you can tell me, I didn't kill anyone, right? I admit I really disliked those guys who looked a lot like Ge Dahai last night, but I didn't chase after them and kill them, did I?"

Li Chengxiao: "..."

Suddenly I don't know what to say.

When others black out from drinking, what they fear after waking up is whether they did anything embarrassing or said anything daring while they were blacking out.

This guy is really something else. When he realized he had a memory loss, his first suspicion was whether he had killed someone unconsciously!
"No."

"Really? What have I been doing?"

"You fell asleep shortly after getting in the car. I carried you into the room. Miss Lin made you some hangover soup. I woke you up, and after you drank it, you fell asleep again."

"Gone?"

"Hmm, that's all. But why do you think you would actually kill someone?"

"You have no idea how disgusting those guys in the next room were. I was itching to do something. When you're drunk, you don't know what you'll do, and you might end up killing people."

"Don't worry, you didn't go on a killing spree." Seeing the person in front of him breathe a sigh of relief, Li Chengxiao pursed his lips and continued, "But you did say something a bit strange."

"What?"

"You're saying the cheap master mistreated the sword."

This time, it was Jiang Hanying who was stuck.

She tried to make one last desperate attempt, saying, "Instructor, you must have misheard me, right?" She even laughed twice after saying that.

Li Chengxiao took a step closer, his gaze deep as he looked at you: "I think I heard you right. You complained that the hangover soup tasted bad, and when I tried to feed it to you, you refused to drink it, so you called out that twice. If I'm not mistaken, the term 'cheap master' refers to me. But this sword, why did you think of yourself as a sword when you were drunk?"

Jiang Hanying plopped down on the edge of the bed.

My mind is working faster than ever before; how am I going to explain this?
Does she absolutely have to drink this hangover soup?

Wait a minute, "I definitely won't drink something I find unpleasant to drink, so how did you manage to make me drink it?"

Li Chengxiao's face immediately showed some unease.

Jiang Hanying noticed it immediately and started trembling.

"Did you put your blood in the hangover soup?" Only if she added her cheap master's blood would she be willing to endure the stench rather than waste it. "What did you use..."

Jiang Hanying's gaze immediately fell on her cheap master's suddenly pursed lips.

It seems like this is the only part that's injured!

She poked your lip gently with one finger. "Did you really bump your lip by accident?"