Quick time travel strategy hero one hundred methods

Chapter 243 The Young Master of the Aristocratic Family, My Food 38
Seeing that there was a spot of mud on Shen Yuchen's face, Qin Wanwan almost couldn't help laughing.

He looked so ridiculous.

"Why do you have such an expression? What's the matter?" Shen Yuchen questioned.

Qin Wanwan covered her mouth and shook her head.

"Qin Wanwan, tell me quickly." Shen Yuchen said sharply.

"You, on your face, hahaha." Qin Wanwan finally couldn't help laughing.

Following her voice, Shen Zixuan and Ling Meiqin also turned their eyes to Shen Yuchen's face.

Shen Zixuan laughed loudly like Qin Wanwan.

"Brother, your face is so funny."

Shen Yuchen was numb from being treated like this.

"Is there something on my face?" He moved his hands randomly.

Ling Meiqin's face was serious. She took out the handkerchief and gently wiped the mud spots for Shen Yuchen.

"It's not all because of Sister Qin, who caused my cousin to go to the field. Not only is his body covered in mud, but even his face is dirty." Ling Meiqin complained.

"Miss Biao is wrong, but if Yuchen wants to go, it has nothing to do with me." Qin Wanwan stopped laughing, and said, "Farming is also a kind of experience. Could it be that Miss Biao doesn't want Yuchen to go?" After getting the experience, you just think that he will always be a vase?"

Ling Meiqin's head shook like a rattle.

"Cousin, don't listen to her nonsense. I don't. I hope you are well."

"Well, I know, needless to say, Meiqin, if you have time, go to experience farming. The kind of joy is beyond imagination. Presumably, you will gain a lot by then." Shen Yuchen said.

His words left Ling Meiqin speechless.

"Yes, cousin."

How could a young lady like Ling Meiqin obey his orders and go to work in the fields?

At this moment, a scent came from outside the house.

"The meal is ready, Master, the ladies can use it," the old woman called.

There were four dishes on the table. Although there was no meat or fish, they were all wild vegetables, but they were extraordinarily fragrant.

A few people sat at the table, took a bite, and the delicious taste rushed straight to the taste buds.

"Ma'am, this tastes really good." Qin Wanwan praised.

The old woman stood aside, nodded and said: "Young masters and ladies, just like it."

"Mother, why don't you sit down and eat together?" Qin Wanwan questioned.

Before the old woman could say anything, Ling Meiqin spoke first.

She snorted coldly: "Logically speaking, everyone in this village is a slave of the Shen Mansion. It would be too unruly for this slave to sit with his master."

The old woman nodded solemnly.

Seeing the situation, Qin Wanwan gave up.

After all, this world is not an era where everyone is equal. It would be too contrary to etiquette to force the old woman to sit down.

"Ma'am, what is this? I really like it." Qin Wanwan pointed to one of the dishes.

The old woman smiled: "This Jackie Chan grass is copied, and Jackie Chan grass can only be found near this Zhuangzi. My son used to love it the most."

A trace of sadness could be seen in her eyes.

The old woman probably missed her son very much.

Qin Wanwan stopped talking and just ate the food.

After having enough food and rice, several people wanted to go back.

Before leaving, the old woman called Qin Wanwan to come to a certain place.

"Miss, this is a safety talisman made by the old man. I hope it can bless you in the future."

(End of this chapter)