Uncle Zhang gave Huo Qi a cold look and said to Huo Yunque, "Are you going to see Miss Song? She has been in the kitchen since she came back. She should have learned enough by now."
As for the reason, it was better for him not to say it.
"I'll go and take a look."
Huo Yunque nodded and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
Huo Qi looked at Uncle Zhang with an innocent expression and asked pitifully, "Uncle Zhang, did I say something wrong?"
"Ha."
Uncle Zhang sneered, grabbed his coat and left.
He didn't want to talk to a fool.
No wonder the Master brought Huo Qi with him. If he was sent to do other things, he would probably be eaten alive.
For someone who didn't think before he spoke, what was there that he could do?
At this moment, in the kitchen.
