Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 63

Being scolded by Yan Yan's coquettish voice, Deng Wenming lowered his head even lower.

Not daring to hide anything, the young man quickly replied honestly: "I, I gave all the medicinal seedling fields... to them..."

Yan Yan Fu forehead.

She just wanted to buy two pigs to try something new, but this silly boy actually lost all the money he had saved for his wife.

Yanyan wanted to curse, but couldn't bear it.

After getting along for the past few days, Yanyan knew that Deng Wenming was a capable young man in Dengjiazhuang.All the medicinal seedlings on Zhuangzi come from his hands.

It's strange to say that no matter how careful others are, he is the only one who can breed the medicine that doesn't get sick.

Several members of his family depended on his skills for a living.

Deng Wenming himself is not very old, but he has the ability to support his younger brother to study.

He said that the few seedling fields mortgaged were the lifeblood of his family.

Yanyan laughed angrily: "I said I wanted to buy a few screen tents, but it was just a temporary hobby. It would be best if I had one, but it's fine if I don't have one. As for you losing the whole family's livelihood?"

"Heh, fortunately, what I want is a screen tent, so what if I want to carve Gu? Are you using yourself as bait to catch?"

Deng Wenming stood with his eyes downcast, letting Yanyan scold him, obediently refusing to answer a single word.

But I said in my heart: This is not possible!

He can't use himself as bait, he still wants to stay by her side.

Seeing that Deng Wenming was annoyed at this moment, Yan Yan immediately kicked him out.

Deng Wenming lowered his head and didn't refute a word, just like a submissive little daughter-in-law.

Walking to the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Yanyan: "Well, about the clam, Uncle Qi said that he won't be free for a few days, and he will bring it to you after a while."

Yan Yan blurted out and asked: "What did you give to others this time?"

Deng Wenming rubbed his nose: "Clams are worthless, this one doesn't need to be worth anything."

Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, waved her away, and then called Bi Cheng in.

"You send someone to go to Dengjiazhuang to redeem the medicine field that Deng Wenming bought out. It doesn't matter how much the other party asks, you just agree to it." Yan Yan looked depressed.

Bi Cheng was confused: "What medicine field?"

Yan Yan told Bi Cheng the whole story.

Bi Cheng pursed his lips, but didn't dare to say anything.

It's all the fault of beauty.

The last time Zhang Fat Mao came to his master's face, it didn't stop for a few days...

Will his master become a troublemaker in the future?

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There is great power in numbers.

There are so many head screens, and they were all tidied up in one night.

Although the smell of blood was a bit strong, when Yanyan got up in the morning, opened the door, and saw the meat sticks hanging all over the yard, she felt extremely happy in an instant.

It made her feel like a local tyrant sitting in the wine pool and meat forest of King Zhou of Shang Dynasty.

Earth pork is so expensive now, she finally became rich again!
So cool!

Yanyan walked over lightly, raised her hands and placed them on the racks of cold meat one by one, and in a blink of an eye, the courtyard was empty.

All the meat was moved into the Sumeru Realm by her.

The Xumi Ancient Realm, which was originally quaint, now has racks of meat strips scattered all over the place, which looks very weird.

But Yanyan found it particularly pleasing to the eye.

The period of time in Xumi Realm has lengthened a bit, and there is an open space behind the wheat field opened up by Canghua in the past, and Yanyan puts the meat shelf there.

She found that this Sumeru Realm was very intelligent.

Wheat fields and arrow trees need sunshine and rain to grow, while she needs dry wind to dry tea leaves and bathing suits, and pickles need suitable temperature and humidity... These different climate requirements can be met by Xumijing.

Yanyan doesn't know what kind of material Xumijing is made of, but this secret portable super fresh-keeping box has completely solved all her problems of storing ingredients, and it is super easy to use!

It would be great if this baby can still be used when she returns to Earth in the future, she will open a world-class super gourmet meal, and carry forward the wisdom of Shenhua cuisine!
After Yanyan arranged the bacon, she looked at the row of kimchi jars and bean paste jars under the wall next to the niche.

Turning around, her eyes fell on the alcove inadvertently.

The niche has always stood quietly on the tall stone wall, just like the first time she saw it, it has not been changed at all, and it is still spotless.

Still empty.

Yan Yan sighed softly.

Where is Canghua now?

I don't know if I can see Canghua after entering the mansion, seeing the deputy star of the dragon chest...

After working all night, everyone was tired, and Deng's father and son got up later than usual.

When everyone walked out of the house, they suddenly found that all the meat strips that had been hung in the yard had disappeared.

"Where's the meat?" Bi Cheng threw himself in front of the empty shelf with a shocked expression on his face.

Everyone also rummaged through it.

But the yard is so big, it is impossible to hide so much meat.

"Did you get robbed last night?" Deng Hai asked.

Mu Juaner shook her head: "Impossible, I listened carefully last night, and there was no movement at all outside."

Mu Juan'er knew that the men were tired after working all night, so she paid extra attention to taking care of the meat, and barely closed her eyes.

Bi Cheng ran over and knocked on Yanyan's door: "Master, it's bad, your flesh is gone! Master..."

The door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and Bi Cheng, who knocked on the door a little too hard, almost fell in.

Yan Yan: "What are you shouting about? Your meat is gone!"

Bi Cheng scratched his head: "..." He said the wrong thing again.

Yan's face was calm: "Don't make a fuss, I don't think the puffy meat is in the way, so I stored it in another place."

"Oh, the apprentice understands." Bi Cheng stopped asking.

What is there to ask, his master is a monk, so he naturally has a way to remove a lot of meat, so why make a fuss!

As for other people's surprised and curious eyes, it's none of their business, just be curious!
He would not tell these people that his master is very capable!
Everyone has been preparing intensively for several days, and finally it is the day to enter the Hao Mansion.

After breakfast, Bi Cheng stood in the courtyard and explained to everyone the things to pay attention to after entering the Hao Mansion, as well as some rules of the Hao Mansion.

Mu Juan'er called Yanyan into the room alone.

On Yanyan's bed, there was an extra delicate burden.

"What is this?" Yanyan hugged the package curiously.

It's not sinking, and it looks like it's clothes or something.

"Here are some inner garments that I sewed by myself, all of which are made of your favorite [-]-woven white silk material."

"In addition, I also made some dresses for you. You will stay in Haofu for a while, and it will be cold in the sky. There is also a cloak here. If you don't like to wear particularly thick clothes, I will make them A quilted quilt with a rolled edge..."

Mu Juan'er slowly unwrapped the fur skin, revealing a pile of brand new clothes.

The style of the clothes is dignified and generous, but they are especially suitable for daily wear. They are the styles that Yanyan wears every day. They are not very luxurious, but the stitching is very delicate.

Each set of dresses is matched with a belt of the same color, embroidered with patterns of a hundred butterflies wearing flowers, ones that harmonize with lotuses, ones with auspicious clouds and colorful herons...these are of different colors, blending elegance and beauty, and under the belts are scattered the silks of treasure statues. sash.The buttons are all exquisitely polished white jade beads.

There are also a few pairs of clear water white cotton socks with green pleats...

Yan Yan liked it and felt distressed at the same time. She picked it up and compared it on her body. The length, fat and thin fit perfectly, no worse than her high-end custom suits on Earth.

No wonder Mu Juan'er has often called Mrs. Deng's family to help her these days. It turned out that it was all to make her winter clothes.

　It's cold, babies also pay attention to add cotton clothes, (3[▓▓] good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)