"Please, female benefactor, chop this firewood without anyone's help. Master Xuanfeng needs to use this firewood... to boil water for a bath." The small monk paused when he spoke of a bath, for he also did not understand why Master Xuanfeng would deliberately make things difficult for her.
Su Yan was mentally prepared not to meet Master Xuanfeng so easily. After all, he was someone who had refused to meet even the emperor.
She looked at the pile of firewood on the ground, but she did not expect Master Xuanfeng's request to be so strange.
"Miss." Chu Tao and Chun Xia clearly saw it too. They nervously held Su Yan's hand, afraid that she would really have to chop some firewood.
Su Yan had been pampered since she was young. Not to mention chopping firewood, she had not even poured water personally. This Master Xuanfeng was clearly making things difficult for her.
"It's fine." Su Yan comforted the two servant girls.
