The reborn boss farms and raises cute babies

Chapter 74 Distribution of Grapes

Wen Zhufeng pointed at Yun Anruo tremblingly, almost speechless in anger: "Wang... royal family? You kid wants to make a fortune in silence, right? What kind of doctor are you, you can be a profiteer!"

The key is that if you are a friend, you don't even call him when you get rich, at least you have to break up the relationship for one day.

There are at least [-] grapes in a bunch, and at least a hundred in five bunches. Where did this kid come from, with a hundred times the white teeth, his master dared not say that.

Yun Anruo looked up at the sky, pretending that she couldn't hear, I don't know what you are talking about!
Tao Guan felt that he shouldn't have stepped down for Yun Anruo just now. He originally thought that Sanke had wronged his brother, but he didn't think that brother had lied to everyone!

Everyone collectively despised Yun Anruo!
Yun Anruo shrugged, I am well-informed and I am wrong, who told you pearls to be fish eyes?
Looking at Yun Anruo's innocent face, Bai Liuyu felt a little itchy. Although they gave it voluntarily, it was always a bit embarrassing to be cheated by others openly.

Seeing that Bailiuyu really didn't know the purple pearl grapes of the royal family, Yuniang was a little annoyed. The books she had read before had not been brought to Wutong Village: "My house... I saw some books in the bookstore, about Lingzhi, etc. I'll show you later!"

If Liuyu knew everyone, he wouldn't be deceived!

"Thanks, it was a great help!"

It was best for Bai Liuyu to press Yuniang on the stool. Looking at Yun Anruo's eyes, there was a hint of danger in his indifference: "I promise you five skewers, but if there are any sequelae in Yuniang's body, or if you can't conceive Come on, baby, I’ll tear down the signboard of your house and let you experience what malice is like in the world!”

Yuniang obviously disagrees, isn't this a waste of grapes?

"Floating fish!"

The reason why he agreed was that Bai Liuyu was afraid that if Yun An felt that there were not enough grapes, he would not care about diagnosis and treatment, or use some small means to torment Yuniang, it would be more harm than good: "It's okay, just torment him if you have something to do, just treat yourself as a VIP!"

"I still have to go up the mountain to get some things, you go see a doctor first!" After finishing speaking, there was no sign of Bai Liuyu in the yard, and Yu Niang could only hold back her retorts, obediently letting Yun Anruo see a doctor.

"Five strings, I want to share one string!" Wen Zhufeng robbed with righteousness, Yun Anruo regarded him as air.

"Ye Xiulan, the speed is so fast, is it because you have fed too many good things?" Wen Zhufeng was puzzled, he is a wind element, few people can run in front of him, but Bai Liuyu can easily surpass him, Could it be that Ye Xiulan feeds her with the spiritual fruit of the spiritual plant every day?

Is this comparable?

Wen Zhufeng grew up smoothly, and his cultivation depends entirely on his mood.

And Bai Liuyu, who lives in the last days, must go all out to cultivate his spiritual power every day, so as to provide him with a little more protection for his next battle and his team members.

How could one get the same result with a world of different moods and tens of times of time accumulation? If it were the same result, then God would be too unfair.

Besides, Bai Liuyu is usually stupid, but in terms of spiritual power training and fighting, even Wen Zhufeng can't catch up with Bai Liuyu, it's normal to have a difference.

Even if it is still peaceful now, Bai Liuyu has never stopped practicing, eating and sleeping like this, always feeling that someone is chasing after him, and he can't stop.

As long as you know the real situation, Ye Xiulan doesn’t plan to share it with others: “I’m so talented, I can’t envy you! I want to eat early, come and help me!”

Not getting the desired result, Wen Zhufeng didn't move at all, and continued to gnaw on the jerky: "Young master gave me money!"

Wen Zhufeng felt that one bunch was not enough, so he wanted to ask for two more bunches, to please his elder brother, and continue to live a happy life: "Can you sell me some of your grapes?"

Sell?
"Not for sale!" These grapes, he promised to make wine for Bailiuyu, and the rest will be eaten as snacks for the three of them, there is no way to sell them!

Wen Zhufeng also knows that if it's not for lack of money, it's best to keep this kind of good stuff for yourself: "Stingy, how about this, I still have some seeds, how can I trade them with you, although there are no seventh-rank ones, fourth-rank five There are still some products!"

Seeds, Ye Xiulan is not in a hurry to collect them now: "Do you have weapons there, preferably swords and other peerless weapons, lighter!"

"Famous utensils?" Wen Zhufeng rubbed his chin: "Master blacksmiths rarely reveal their famous utensils. My family has heavy weapons, light ones. Besides my fan, there is only a short knife in my elder brother's hand!"

"You can change to another skewer!" Ye Xiulan lifted the lid, and the soup inside was already milky white, rich and mellow, just right for the meatballs.

"Row!"

Although the short knife is not the best, Commander Bai always carries a hatchet, which is not suitable!
Not to mention lowering her appearance, it's not very easy to use, and she can't play her true strength.

Yun Anruo sat down and gave Yuniang the pulse, butcher Zhang behind him was more nervous than anyone else: "Doctor Yun, how are you?"

Regarding the signboard of the Yun Family, if Yun An was not careless, after hearing and asking about it, he withdrew his hand twice: "The cold air has penetrated into the internal organs, you are lucky to have survived till now!"

Yu Niang calmly withdrew her hand, those days when people were not human and ghosts were not ghosts, if it weren't for Brother Zhong, they really wouldn't be alive.

But Butcher Zhang was extremely anxious: "Doctor Yun can do something!"

But Yun Anruo didn't like what he wanted, and asked something else: "Better than this, please answer me first, how did you get the ice silk off her body, ordinary people can't please that thing!"

Ice silk?

The ice velvet that Liuyu said?
Yu Niang has already replied to the elegant and gentle girl from the aristocratic family before, speaking in a calm manner: "Of course I met an expert!"

"If Doctor Yun can't cure him, it's fine. After all, there are so many doctors who are helpless. One more doctor won't ruin the Yun family's name!"

"Provocative method?" Yun Anruo gritted her teeth, this girl's attitude changed, she never thought she was still so eloquent, why did Butcher Zhang endure it!

Yu Niang patted the non-existent dust on her cuffs, her eyes were full of acceptance: "Since Dr. Yun can't cure me, I don't need to give Liuyu's purple pearl grapes, so I leave!"

"Who said this young master can't be cured?" Yun Anruo threw out two bottles of medicine to Butcher Zhang: "Three pills a day, after three days go to Jinfeng Restaurant to find this young master, take a medicine bath!"

Butcher Zhang excitedly held the medicine bottle and looked at it for a long time. Even though he couldn't see anything, he still had a smirk on his face, and put the bottle away carefully for fear of crushing it: "Thank you, Doctor Yun!"

Yuniang originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the light of hope in Butcher Zhang's eyes, she had to accept it, turned around and said goodbye to Ye Xiulan: "Young Master Ye, I'm sorry to bother you, let's say goodbye first, and we'll play again when Liuyu comes back!"

"Fish" Ye Xiulan pointed to the ones in the basket: "It's very nourishing, take it home to eat!"

Butcher Zhang was very interested in the fish fillets and fish balls made by Ye Xiulan: "How do you make this? Can I learn on the side?"

It looks good and smells good, Yu Niang must like it, butcher Zhang wants to go back and make it for Yu Niang to eat.

Although Butcher Zhang doesn't talk much, he is very kind to Yuniang. Ye Xiulan appreciates this very much. A good man has to take care of his wife's stomach: "Yes!"

Butcher Zhang is much more useful than pottery pipes. He entered the state in a moment, sliced ​​fish very fast, and even learned how to beat fish balls at a glance. After a while, the fish meat on the chopping board became sticky, and snow-white balls were squeezed one by one.

The three kitchen novices watching from the side, is this the difference between getting married and not getting married?

Should they also go back and find someone to marry, and improve their cooking skills along the way?
Not long after, Butcher Zhang was satisfied, carrying a bowl of delicious, springy fish balls, and a medicine bottle, and took Yuniang home.

(End of this chapter)