Copy home and exile?Don't panic, the system is full of food

Chapter 99 Space Is Really Conscious
"I'm afraid it won't work. This marriage is of great use value to Sheng, and he won't let it go easily."

This was within Wen Gelan's expectation. She had to think about how to make Emperor Dog feel that this marriage was useless.

"Take you around the palace?" Nan Rongchuan asked.

Wen Ge was not interested: "I will rest for a while."

"Okay." Nan Rongchuan didn't force her, he explained a few words and left.

Wen Ge entered the room, lay on the soft bed and said with emotion: "I really enjoy it."

No matter how unfavorable Pluto is, the furnishings in the room are also low-key and luxurious, and there is an atmosphere of royal dignity everywhere.It's no wonder why so many women try their best to marry into the royal family.

Unfortunately, she does not want to marry into the royal family.

Cursing her lips, Wen Gelan focused on the space, wanting to see if there was anything useful in the black market, or something that could help her.

Entering the black market, she found that there were a lot of modern solar home appliances in it, and she stopped paying attention after a quick glance.

Turning again, she saw the anti-wolf magic weapon and the western medicine for recuperating the body.

These things are what she needs, and the price is as expensive as ever.

"Black market, let's have a discussion. Can we marry less? If you have a lot, I won't buy from you in the future. Now I don't have to buy from you."

A quarter of an hour passed, and the black market remained silent.

Two quarters of an hour passed, and the black market was still silent.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Wen Gelan was very impatient, humming an unknown song, thinking about how to leave Xiadu safely and not be tricked by the dog emperor.

She knew that the problem was with Nan Rongchuan and Prime Minister Wen, and as long as the two of them were healthy for a day, Emperor Dog would try his best to use her.

Suddenly, as if she had a sense, she checked the situation of the black market in the space, but her face was full of black lines.

"Just one copper plate missing?! I said the black market, you are not authentic. Since you are so dishonest, I will not buy anything from you in the future."

From this point, it can be seen that space has its own consciousness.

Has the spatial awareness always existed, or did she only have it when she came to this time and space?

Whichever it is, space is conscious, which is good for her in some ways.

Wen Gelan no longer cared about the situation of the black market in the space, and closed his eyes to rest.

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The members of the Zhu family learned from the dark guard that Wen Gelan was left in Xiadu by the Holy Majesty, and they were all worried.

"What should I do? The Holy Majesty left Ge Lan, I'm afraid it's uneasy and kind."

"Miss, keep your voice down. Be careful that the walls have ears. We can't do anything now. The only thing we can do is to wait for the eldest girl to come back."

"It's useless for us to worry any more. We might as well take care of the shop and the house so that the big girl doesn't come back and see the mess."

The dark guard reassured: "You don't need to worry too much. My prince said that he will take good care of Miss Wen. You just need to wait at home for Miss Wen to come back."

The Zhu family knew that this was the only thing they could do, and the whole family sighed there.

"anyone there?"

Hearing a strange woman's voice, Zhu Shiqiang cheered up and hurried to the shop: "There are people. What does this girl want to buy? Our shop specializes in spices, and the taste is very good."

The handsome woman shook her head and pointed to the embroidered handkerchief with Bingdilian embroidered on it: "I want to buy this embroidered handkerchief, how much is it?"

Zhu took off the square embroidered handkerchief and showed it to her: "25 copper plates."

Spices can't be sold at all, so what should I do.

The woman really liked this square embroidered handkerchief, and the price was quite cheap, so she bought the embroidered handkerchief for 25 copper coins.

Mrs. Zhu weighed the 25 copper coins in her hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, no matter what, it was finally opened, which is a good thing.

"Sister, it's open." Mrs. Zhang came out from the backyard, with a smile on her rough face: "Embroidered handkerchiefs are easy to sell, let's embroider a few more, at least to maintain the cost of the shop."

Mrs. Zhu hummed: "I heard from the proprietress of the shop next door that farmers often sell seeds, chickens and ducks. Let's pay attention."

Mrs. Zhang agreed, and sat at the door of the shop with the embroidery to embroider.

She used spices, and with the breeze, there was a faint fragrance, which made the passers-by and the surrounding shops curious.

"Where does the fragrance come from? It's faint, but still a fresh fragrance, which is very pleasant."

"This shop sells spices. I smelled it at noon. It smells really good. My guy even asked me to buy some. I'm not willing."

Many girls and women stood at the door of the shop, or asked about the spices in the shop, and some of them went to see the embroidery and so on.

"You still write letters for free here?" There was a slightly fat woman's taste.

Zhu forced a smile on his face: "It's free for the neighbors. If you write it for a special purpose, you need two copper coins. My son and daughter have all been educated."

Hearing that his son and daughter have both read books, the guests looked at Mrs. Zhu with a lot of respect.

"Two copper coins are not expensive. It's just right, write a letter to my parents. I haven't been back for several years. It's a bit far away, and it's inconvenient to drag my family with me."

"In the future, I will come here to write letters if necessary."

There are almost no inquiries about spices, and most of them are chats, embroidery and letter writing.

Zhu Shi knew that she couldn't be in a hurry, but she still couldn't avoid being in a hurry.If the family wants to live on, they can't rely on Gelan for everything.

If it really doesn't work, they will go out to find something to do, which is better than having a shop with no business.

Wen Gelan in Xiadu didn't know this. When it was time for dinner, Nan Rongchuan came to find her for dinner.

"Taste the cooking skills of my prince's chef." Nan Rongchuan waved his hand.

Several maidservants placed the dishes on the table, and then retreated quietly.

Wen Gelan looked at the three dishes and one soup, one braised pork, two vegetarian dishes and one egg drop soup.

"Pluto usually eats so simple?" She joked, cleaning her hands in the basin brought by the maid.

After washing his hands, Nan Rongchuan served her a bowl of rice: "I eat alone, how luxurious should I eat? Besides, I have passed the age of luxury."

Wen Gelan took the bowl and thanked him, picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and tasted it: "It tastes good."

She used serving chopsticks to pick up food for Nan Rongchuan: "Try it too. You usually eat alone, and you should eat more on time. This will help your recovery, you know?"

Nan Rongchuan agreed, and the corners of his lips curled up: "I have a lot of medicinal materials in my warehouse, do you want to take a look at them later?"

Just as Wen Gelan said 'OK', Lu Ye walked in.

"My lord, Miss Wen." Lu Ye saluted and said, "My lord, Aunt Chun, mother and daughter are at the gate, and they said that the Holy Majesty ordered them to accompany Miss Wen. The Holy Majesty meant that he was afraid that Miss Wen would live alone in Hades Mansion. "

(End of this chapter)