Don't talk about money and hurt feelings!Marquis【Crossover】

Xu Ziying wondered if he could come to him for anything, and followed Rong Feiyan to a barren open space. Before he could see the situation clearly, a teenage boy ran over, holding a little boy by his hand.

Two children ran towards Xu Ziying. The older child wanted to pull his sleeve, but he didn't dare to touch it with his dirty hands.

Xu Ziying looked down and saw that it was a child of the Xianren tribe. He had seen him at the door of the kitchen.

Then he looked up and saw many children and women not far away, he was a little surprised, and then turned his eyes to Rong Feiyan.

Rong Fei said disgustedly: "Since you want them to live here, you can't allow them to run around in Bianmo City. There is no one here for a long time, so it's okay to give them to them, but what happens in the future depends on them. It's gone."

In fact, Xu Ziying was just mentioning it tentatively, he didn't expect Rong Fei to be very thoughtful, but it's impossible to ask him to take care of anything, and he is not that kind of person.

Sending mercy is a big dream, but right now it's enough, in fact, Xu Ziying can't help much, since they encounter it, find a way out for them.

What's more, if it gets better in the future, there will be money to take, the best of both worlds.

Xu Ziying said briefly: "I think these children are very big. If they run errands for businessmen here, it will be very convenient for both parties."

There are many merchants traveling in Bianmo City, but what is lacking is the errand work that is familiar with the route. This method is not Xu Ziying's whim, but a very common problem.

But this kind of work is tiring and doesn't earn much. Xu Ziying can't find a better way for the time being, but it is not a problem to solve their food and clothing.

Rong Fei didn't object after hearing this, but this job wasn't done just as it was said, it all depended on Xu Ziying's few words, and Rong Fei couldn't let Rong Fei arrange it willingly.

Retiring the servant, Rong Fei pulled him aside tiredly, pointed his finger on his cheek, raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, yes, as long as Yingying kisses me, contact the merchant and I will arrange it, how about it?"

Xu Ziying opened her beautiful eyes and raised her hand to hit him: "You are really shameless!"

Rong Fei tired of rubbing his chest that hurt from being beaten, and said helplessly: "Yingying is not willing? Master Hou, I don't do business at a loss. If I can't taste any sweetness, then I won't pay any money."

Xu Ziying had a headache, but there was nothing he could do. He was like a pile of wet firewood, unable to light at all. He gritted his teeth and said, "What? Will you give me money?"

Rong Fei was tired of seeing that there was room for negotiation, so he moved closer to discuss with him: "I'll pay for the capital, how much is good, and you will get all the volume, how about it?"

Xu Ziying is the best at calculating this kind of cheap account, and everything will be settled with a kiss, but how could he have the nerve to take the initiative.

Rong Fei was tired of knowing his temperament, so he didn't force him, he pressed Xu Ziying and kissed him, his face was overflowing.

Xu Ziying wiped his face angrily, his face was flushed, and he thought with humiliation that he must make a lot of money in the future in order to earn back the humiliation of betraying his appearance.

Sometimes Rong Fei treats him too well, so that he always forgets that he is still in the stage of repaying the debts, and the money in his pocket is not necessarily his own.

But something is better than nothing. It is better to sell one person with this hue than to sell a bunch of people.

He comforted himself psychologically, and finally felt better. Seeing that Rong Fei was tired of finding servants who could speak a foreign language to explain to them, it was considered a success.

Rong Fei tired of tying his black hair with his hands, and said as if asking for credit: "How is it? Is Yingying still satisfied?"

Xu Ziying gave him a gouged look, but in the eyes of others, it was a kind of coquettish, and said angrily: "Don't touch me."

Rong Fei gave up when he was tired, hugged him and wanted to leave, after walking a few steps, he heard someone talking suddenly, Xu Ziying looked back, and there was a woman of the Xian Human Race standing behind her.

There were not many women of the Xian Human race left, and seeing that he was not young, he first bowed to him, and before Xu Ziying understood the situation, he carefully took out a folded handkerchief and handed it to Xu Ziying.

Rong Fei was tired of taking it first, opened it and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing.

Xu Ziying turned his head to look, there were some foreign characters on it, he couldn't understand: "What's written on it?"

Rong Fei handed the veil into his hand: "It's probably a secret food recipe of their clan, never passed on to the outside world, I gave it to you as a thank you, Yingying, I made a profit this time."

Xu Ziying was finally happy this time. Regardless of the authenticity of this thing, the word "secret recipe" alone was enough to give him capital.

Rong Fei was tired of seeing his stretched eyebrows, and took him back with a light smile. Du Yi squatted at the gate, and saw them from a long distance away.

Xu Ziying happily expressed that he was doing well, and said, "Where is the kitchen? I will cook."

Rong Feiyan's residence in Bianmo City is a large mansion with three entrances and three exits, the place is big but not luxurious, what's more, not only he lives here, but also some generals and personal guards.

The kitchen is located in the backyard, and there is a small garden with first-class water just around the corner. There is also a well in the small garden, which is used by dozens of people in the house.

As soon as Xu Ziying entered the kitchen, he saw Uncle Peng and said hello.There were also several cooking women who saw Xu Ziying coming and saluted respectfully. It seemed that they had explained everything, and no one was neglecting.

Xu Ziying could barely understand what he said, and they were all local people in Bianmo City.

Over the years, Xu Ziying has developed the habit of smiling whenever it is beneficial to him, and he soon became familiar with these women.

However, this is half adulterated and half false, and it is still very passable on the surface.

After getting familiar with everything, Xu Ziying planned to use the existing ingredients to cook. Everyone cooperated very much and rushed to help him.

Being in the border desert, what was lacking most was vegetables. Xu Ziying thought about washing the small pot of spinach he had just got in the kitchen, so he turned into the garden and fetched water from the well to wash the vegetables.

Du Yi guessed that he was watching him come out, so he hurried over and asked him what kind of dishes he would cook, with a look of extreme hunger on his face.

Xu Ziying was afraid that he would be overwhelmed: "You ate three lamb legs in the restaurant just now, and there is a table full of vegetables. It's only a little longer, and you're hungry again?"

Du Yi blushed and said: "Just now Mr. Xu went to catch the thief, I chased after him, digested it while running..."

Xu Ziying didn't know what to say, so he asked him to go back to the room and wait. Du Yi didn't leave, but came over and said, "Master Xu, the nourishing medicine for you is ready, and it's in my room."

Xu Ziying nodded and said yes, Du Yi has prescribed this medicine for him several times, and the headache has indeed been relieved. After thinking about it, he asked Du Yi: "Didn't you tell Rong Feiyan about this?"

Du Yi kept shaking his head: "No, I didn't say anything."

Xu Ziying glanced at him suspiciously, knowing that his mouth was quite serious, but still said: "If Rong Fei finds out, I won't cook for you."

Du nodded, "Don't worry Mr. Xu, I won't tell the general! If you lie, I will starve to death."

Only then was Xu Ziying satisfied, and sent him back to sit.

Although the ingredients and seasoning here are not as good as modern ones, there is still some oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. He has been busy for a long time. It got dark.

Xu Ziying made a few home-cooked dishes, lettuce wraps with meat, braised lamb, spinach rolls, and millet rice with good ingredients. The table has limited ingredients, but it is very rich.

"Uncle Peng, let's stay and eat together." Seeing that Uncle Peng was about to leave, Uncle Peng waved his hand and said, "No, madam is still at home waiting for the old man to go back."

Xu Ziying didn't force him to stay. Uncle Peng took good care of him in Daying. He packed some extra vegetables for Uncle Peng to take home and eat with his wife. Uncle Peng thanked him happily.

Rong Fei was tired of changing into his regular clothes, seeing these novel dishes and praised Ziying's virtuousness, Xu Ziying twitched his mouth: "You didn't use the word right?"

Rong Fei thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "This Marquis taught you, it seems that Yingying remembers it so well, it's just right for you."

Xu Ziying sat down to eat, and said, "Don't lie to me, you can find someone who is virtuous to you."

Rong Fei laughed heartily, Du Yi immersed himself in eating hard, and after dinner, Rong Fei asked Du Yi to go out for a while.

When Du Yi turned into the room with a child in his arms, Xu Ziying saw that the brown-haired and brown-eyed little boy might have just been full moon, and hesitated: "This..."

Rong Fei came over to watch with him: "Yingying, don't you remember? This is the child that the woman in the camp gave birth to."