Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

He doesn't understand better than them. If he wants to know, that's fine, just ask the Queen Mother.

Wu Shisan secretly rolled his eyes, seeing how stupid Shi Zi was, he thought Shi Zi knew about it, but ended up saying this to him.

'Knock knock knock', outside, came the sound of knocking on the door.

Wu Shisan glanced back, then turned to look at Dongfang Yu, Master, let's go down...

Get away, don't let those people disturb my rest. Dongfang Yu's face was obviously impatient, this Xia Guchun, did he really think he was some kind of big shot?

He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, really prepared to rest for a while.

Yes, Lord. Wu Shisan answered, turned and walked towards the door.

Outside the door, Xia Guchun was still holding a bamboo basket in one hand, and knocked on the closed door with the other hand.

After a while, the door was opened, and Wu Shisan came out, and closed the door again, Mr. Xia, do you have anything else to do?

Wu Shisan frowned, looking at Xia Guchun impatiently.

Don't you understand what you said just now, the master needs to rest, so he just has to interrupt from time to time, doesn't he?

Brother, I'm just here... Xia Guchun said with a smile when he saw the attendant next to Master Dongfang coming out.

Who is your big brother? Wu Shisan was so eager to slap Xia Guchun on the head when he called him big brother.

Obviously I am very young, okay, what is the name of the eldest brother, do you have to call him old to be reconciled?

This... Xia Guchun was taken aback by his roar.

A entourage has such a big posture, it's really a dog's eyes to see people as inferior, if his family's Muzi High School becomes a high-ranking official in the future, he must dig out these people and treat them properly.

However, for now, he still has to curry favor with others.

My lord, Caomin brought food to Lord Dongfang. These are the noodles specially made by Caomin for Lord Dongfang. See if you...

No need, Master Dongfang's meals will be taken care of by himself. Before Xia Guchun finished speaking, Wu Shisan interrupted him.

Although it's an inconspicuous small village, it's impossible for them to wrong the Shizi. The cook has already called for it, and everything is available.

He glanced at the basket in Xia Guchun's hand, there was only a bowl of white noodles in it, not even a root of green vegetables, let alone shredded pork, how could the Shizi eat it.

Village Chief Xia has so much time, why doesn't he organize the villagers, prepare to distribute food, and still do these tricks here? He asked.

This guy is not in a hurry to distribute rice to so many villagers, but came here to curry favor with Shangguan, is there such a village chief?

Could it be that guy He Hu who didn't handle the matter that Shi Ziye told him well?

Yes, yes, Caomin will go right away, but these noodles... These are the only noodles made of white flour left in his house. Is this such a waste?

There's a plague of locusts everywhere in this snow city. I thought no one would be able to eat. It seems that Village Chief Xia's place is pretty good. Can he still eat noodles? Wu Shisan squinted Looking at Xia Guchun, he asked with the corner of his lips hooked.

It seems that Village Chief Xia's family is still quite rich, but they don't need the disaster relief money.