Farming in troubled times: Anyone who stops me from getting rich will die!

Li Yao and others returned to the house as if nothing had happened.

Zhuque and Li Yao returned to Tangxiangyuan, and Li Jifeng followed Hei Lian, following suit.

"I said brat, can you stay away from me?" The black face suddenly turned his head and stretched out his hand to block it, "Please, this is not how you practice. If you don't rest, I have to rest too!"

He was really convinced!

It's not like I didn't teach him why he followed so closely.

The important thing is that this person didn't say anything, he was just stubborn.

"Okay!" Li Jifeng also stopped, "Then I'll come see you tomorrow. Black-faced Master."

"Don't, don't call me master!" The black face twisted into a pile.

Call him Master, and if Huang Lian finds out later, there will be no discussion of seniority between them. Huang Lian calls him senior brother, and his younger brother calls him master. Isn't this a mess?

"Yes." Li Jifeng nodded, "You promise to teach me Kung Fu, and you can call me whatever you want."

The black face sighed imperceptibly.

It's not that he doesn't want to teach Li Jifeng Kung Fu, but he feels sorry for him.

Thinking about it, Li Jifeng is so pitiful. He finally found out about his life experience, but he hid it because he was careless.

Now I think of myself as an orphan with no father, no mother and no brothers.

This was a really big blow to him.

But he had to do this because he hid it from him because he knew about his impulsive character and that he was not strong enough to take revenge.

And Huang Lian is not here now. If he was here, he would tell the truth. By that time, brothers will recognize each other.

If there is any grudge or grievance, the two brothers also have to discuss it.

Don't risk losing your life rashly.

But what Hei Lian didn't know was that Li Jifeng didn't believe him.

Being so eager to practice a good kung fu is just waiting to take revenge.

After sending Li Jifeng away, Hei Lian returned to where he lived. His residence in Su Zhai was Li Jiyang's courtyard.

Li Jiyang didn't come back often, and he was often the only one.

He was also happy and at ease.

Lying on the bed, he thought about Jiang Qing, and then sat up after thinking about it.

Well, I have to take the time to go to Pushi County and take a look.

Just looking at it won't do. It's best to find a way to get her to come to Yun Mansion.

Thinking of this, he got up again and went straight to his aunt's yard.

Li Yaozheng finished talking to Luwu Hongshao, and Qingdai happened to be reporting the matter.

"Miss, my young master will have a full-moon wine tomorrow. This morning, I sent someone to deliver a letter to Da'ao Village. I received a reply saying that more than 20 people are coming.

So the servant sent someone to pick her up. They will probably be at the house before lunch tomorrow. "

Qingdai added, "Butler Chai expected five tables of guests. I thought to myself that before returning to the dock yesterday, Master Zheng said he would bring some workers back. So he prepared three more tables."

Li Yao nodded, "Fortunately, you are thoughtful. I can't care about the big or small things in the house."

She really didn't have time to pay attention to these little things in the house, but fortunately Qingdai took care of everything.

Qingdai did all this in an orderly manner and never made any mistakes.

He also respects the masters of the family very much and never breaks the rules. Some matters will be discussed with Su, although in most cases, Su always agrees.

But she really respected her master.

"Miss, in addition to these guests, I have also sent invitations to Shopkeeper Su of Wuya Restaurant, Mr. Mo from the Yamen, and Mr. Song."

"It's time to move around." Li Yao had no interest in this either.

"The post was also sent to the eldest princess's house," Qingdai said. "Although the relationship between the young lady and the eldest princess is good, this post still needs to be sent. This way the eldest princess will feel that the young lady respects her."

Li Yao didn't really understand the worldly ways of people. But hearing what Qingdai meant, if she didn’t post it, would the growing princess still be angry?

Qingdai curled her lips, "The eldest princess will pay attention to the post no matter who sent it."

Li Yao finally understood that she didn't understand why Qingdai wanted to go around with her.

Qingdai wanted to use the eldest princess's favor to help her family gain prestige in the Yun Mansion, but this roundabout process was more difficult for her to guess than killing someone.

"It's up to you, as long as it makes my mother happy."

Qingdai nodded slightly, "That slave will go down first."

There was a banquet tomorrow. She and Butler Chai originally wanted to hire a cook who would prepare banquets, but the old lady of the Zhu family, Zhu Yinniang, objected.

He even said that she was here to do the cooking, and she wrote a long list of menu materials early this morning and sent someone to buy them.

It turns out that my wife also cooked and she ate it. When we were in the mountains, we also had a banquet with everyone.

She certainly believed in her strength.

But after all, Yun Mansion was different from the original mountains and D'ao Village, so she was still a little worried.

It was so late, but she still went to the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, I saw my wife in the kitchen. It turned out that she hadn't rested yet.

"Uh, Qingdai, why are you here!" Zhu Yinniang asked very affectionately when she saw her.

Qingdai glanced around the kitchen lightly and looked away, "I saw the light in the kitchen, so I came to take a look. Madam, what are you busy with so late at night?"

Zhu Yinniang's mind was not so delicate, so she didn't realize that Qingdai was worried about tomorrow's banquet.

"Fry some pork!"

She pointed to the pot, "These pork belly have to be deep-fried until browned, then coated with a layer of honey sauce, and fried again, which takes a lot of time!"

"Why don't you ask a girl to come with you? It's so late and you have to take care of yourself." Qingdai suddenly no longer worried.

She felt a little guilty, how could she not trust her in-laws.

Tomorrow's banquet will be basically people from the original D'ao village. They have lived and died together with the master's family.

How could he care whether the banquet was authentic or not according to the rules?

Instead, it was her who brought out the old routine again.

Just because they invited the eldest princess, Lord Song, and because they moved to Yun Mansion, they paid attention to these appearance skills.

It's her fault!

"The oil is splashing everywhere. The girls are still young, so don't let it explode on them. It doesn't matter if I'm thick-skinned or thick-skinned."

What's more, it's just these pieces of meat, and it's ready quickly. "

At this time, Zhu Yin's father came in from outside and said, "Old lady, are you done? I'll help you."

After speaking, Zhu Yin's father realized that Qing Dai was there.

Fortunately, it was dark, so we couldn't see the discomfort on his expression. "Are Qingdai worried about tomorrow's banquet?"

"No, it's not." Qingdai quickly denied, "Everyone in the house knows about my wife's craftsmanship. How could Qingdai be worried?"

She smiled and said, "Qing Dai is only worried about delaying your rest."

"It's okay!" Zhu Yin's father sat under the stove and added a small piece of firewood. "We are all diggers, how can we be so delicate. If we don't do something, we will feel uncomfortable."

Qingdai accompanied Zhu Yinniang after frying the pork belly and then left.

But what she didn't know was that Zhu Yinniang fried the prunes placed under the pork belly and fried half a pot of taro.

After finishing all this work, Zhu Yinniang arranged bowls one by one and steamed them in the big steamer.

Steam for two hours and steam again before noon tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, Zhu Yin's father sent Zhu Yin's mother to rest, and he kept watch.

The couple are not willing to be idlers at all, and always want to do something.