Becoming the Villainess: I Dominate the Cultivation Realm with My Wok!-Chapter 477
Arriving at the kitchen and seeing the old lady, Chu Wuxin struggled anew, as if she had seen her savior.
"Grandma! Grandma! Save me! Sheβs a bad person!" Chu Wuxinβs voice came from the wildly moving doll, sounding somewhat comical. ππΏπππ ππππ¨πππ.ππ π
The old lady just smiled and let Chen Muxue in, calmly and slowly cooking noodles.
"Grandma! What did you do? Why is Grandma ignoring me?" Seeing this, Chu Wuxin was very disappointed, as if she had been betrayed by someone. She began to suspect that Chen Muxue had done something to the old lady, otherwise, why would the always caring old lady ignore her?
"I didnβt do anything, stop shouting, donβt attract the guards and put Grandma in trouble." Chen Muxue grabbed the dollβs head and pinched it hard, but this doll seemed to have no effect on Chu Wuxinβs consciousness. Pinching the doll was just a way for Chen Muxue to vent her emotions.
The old lady placed the cooked noodles on the stool in front of Chen Muxue, and seeing Chen Muxue eat without hesitation, her eyes filled with even more affection. She touched Chen Muxueβs head before finally looking at the doll on her waist, which had given up struggling.
"Good child, donβt be content with being exploited." The old ladyβs expression turned a bit serious, as she looked at the doll, seeming to see through Chu Wuxinβs consciousness.
Chu Wuxin felt inexplicably embarrassed and hesitated, then hesitantly murmured, "But Iβm so weak... How can I possibly..."
As she spoke, she looked at Chen Muxue, who seemed to be instantly filled with power after eating the noodles. Chu Wuxin gradually fell silent.
After a while, Chu Wuxin seemed to talk to herself, "Sheβs different, sheβs just different, sheβs a cultivator. Even without spiritual power, sheβs different. How could I possibly have such strength?"
Chen Muxue listened, feeling quite displeased. She pinched the doll and said coldly, "Ah yes, yes, yes, I was born to flip pans. I was born juggling large iron pots with my head. I never went to school, I just chopped bones every day, studying how to butcher with the skill of a master chef."
Chu Wuxin fell silent again.
Chen Muxue scoffed, "Watch me closely, I canβt use spiritual power right now; my strength is only that of an ordinary person. Once Iβm covered by that smell of booze, my power might even be weakened. But youβll see how I defeat what you perceive as invincible!"
Chen Muxue picked up the gleaming kitchen knife and set out on her "journey" once more.
As her nostrils filled with the stench of alcohol again, the doll at her waist began to tremble violently, but this time, Chu Wuxin did not cry out, or maybe due to fear, she was speechless.
Seeing Chen Muxue slip through the window, the doll instinctively tried to escape, but after trying, finding it truly impossible to run, the doll drooped, as if soulless.
Worried that Chu Wuxinβs consciousness might leave at the critical moment, Chen Muxue finally untied the doll, seemingly ready to throw it directly at the meat lump, and the doll immediately regained "vitality."
"No!!" Chu Wuxin indeed screamed, and this sound even came before the woman noticed Chen Muxue.
The woman in front of the meat lump always felt an inexplicable fear, as if this scene had occurred countless times. Clearly, she should fear this little rascal who suddenly sneaked in, but why did she feel terrified? The master was absolutely on her side now!







