Chapter 302 - 302: Thank You, Husband (1/2)

”As expected of Grand Disciple Life, she wouldn't choose just about anyone to be her husband.”

”He may be lacking in the aesthetic department, but he surely is skilled and diligent.”

”Our Grand Disciple Life surely have a pair of keen eyes. Who would have guessed that a seemingly normal looking rock turned out to be a precious stone.”

”Outside appearance alone would not measure a person's value.”

”I will follow Grand Disciple Life's example and would not base on a person's looks!”

Ethan wasn't sure if he should feel happy or offended right now. Surely enough, these people don't know that they beat the sense of the word ”whispering” if the subject himself can hear them clearly.

Tuning them out, he proceed to snip the stem of the ripe tomato from its plant and placed it together with the other vegetables he picked from the garden.

In accordance with Grandmaster Wei's words earlier, the compound was now bustling with students and teachers alike. They tidied up the flooded garden then turned it back to its former, pristine beauty.

The fished in the pond all jumped and swam happily as some students sprinkled their food on the surface.

Hauling the basket of fruits, vegetables and herbs on his back with a heave-ho, Ethan went back inside the main hall's kitchen.

The scrumptious aroma of cooked meat seasoned with different kinds of herbs and spices hung in the air.

Anyone who took a whiff of it cannot resist to hold their drool from dripping and stop their bellies from begging.

If Ethan was any lesser, he would've made a fool of himself for that. Fortunately for him, his wife was also an amazing cook, so it doesn't affected him that greatly.

”Hm? It appears something must have held you up for you to only return just now.” Grandmaster Wei chided without any bite, not leaving his attention from the meat he's frying on the wok.

Death was by the table—unusually quiet with a rather notable bump on his forehead—kneading a dough and stretching them into noodles.

It wouldn't take a genius for anyone to figure how he got that eye-catchy bump.

Ethan even had the front row seat and witnessed how Grandmaster Wei destroyed Death's door completely with a single kick, and dragged said albino out of his room.

He guessed that Death probably didn't wanted to help Grandmaster Wei cook breakfast and fussed like the overgrown child he is, earning him a wack on the head for it.

”Apologies, Grandmaster. I lost track of time with picking the ripe vegetables.”