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Chapter 109, Han Yan is not pleasing to the eye

Feng Qingluo was not angry either, she raised her big smiling face and still looked innocent.

"Okay! I didn't say I wouldn't sell it, I was just thinking about whether you would accept it if I brought the medicinal materials over."

Shopkeeper Lan groaned in his heart, but said: "Of course the medicinal materials are collected. My price is fair, and no one is cheating. If you have medicinal materials, just bring them."

"Okay! Thank you shopkeeper!"

Feng Qingluo said while handing over the basket, but the shopkeeper Lan didn't dare to reach out to catch the five-flowered snake, and finally had to add two cents to buy the basket.

A basket costs two cents, and half a catty of rice cannot be bought. This is the tragedy of this era!

Because such a simple basket is also woven by hand, it takes half a day to make it. If you can't earn two catties of rice a day with this craft, you will starve to death.

Feng Qingluo easily got two and a half by selling snakes, this money is not easy to come by.After leaving the hospital, she was still thinking, could she live by going into the mountains to catch snakes in the future?

It can be done, but the tribe can't!We still have to find a way for them to make a living.

The three of them were walking on the street, Feng Qingluo suddenly looked at Han Yan, "Didn't you say you came to buy something? Go quickly, we will find a nearby stall and sit down and wait for you, just come here to find us after you finish shopping. "

Han Yan...

How did he forget that there is still this crop?But buying things is just an excuse, he came out to protect his master.

But this cannot be said!

Han Yan racked his brains thinking about what to buy, and reluctantly left. Before leaving, he even took a look at his master, hoping that he would be fine when he came back.

After Han Yan left, Feng Qingluo dragged Qin Zhi to the noodle stall next to him.

"Boss, here are two bowls of noodles."

The owner of the noodle stall is a kind little old man. Hearing this, he asked with a smile on his face: "Young master, please sit down, my lady. I have two kinds of green vegetable noodles and shredded pork noodles. Which one do you want?"

Feng Qingluo said generously: "Two bowls of shredded pork noodles, thank you!"

"Okay! Come right now!"

When the owner of the noodle stall turned around to go to work, Qin Zhi turned to look at his wife, "Luoluo, you deliberately dismissed Han Yan, right? Is it because you don't want to give him noodles?"

"Hush!" Feng Qingluo smiled unkindly, and asked in a low voice: "Qin Zhi, what do you think of Han Yan?"

Qin Zhi looked confused, not understanding what Feng Qingluo was talking about.

Feng Qingluo put it another way, "It's just that you think Han Yan is a good person."

As a result, Qin Zhi asked puzzledly, "Whether he's okay or not is none of my business?"

Feng Qingluo...

She really shouldn't be asking that question.

After a while, Qin Zhi asked, "Does my lady not like Han Yan?"

Feng Qingluo told him honestly, "I don't like him, I don't like him at all, he is dishonest."

Qin Zhi nodded, indicating that he understood.It was a tragedy for Han Yan, because Qin Zhi never liked him even more, and would make trouble for him from time to time.

Of course, this is something to say later, now that Feng Qingluo and Qin Zhi looked at the steaming noodles that had just been served, they suddenly felt very hungry and had an appetite.

The two looked at each other, and they could read from each other's eyes the urge to eat it in one go.

"Qin Zhi, let's start!"

"Uh-huh!"

The two picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the noodles in big mouthfuls. They were fast but elegant, and the noodle stall owner couldn't help but look at them several times.As a chef, the happiest thing is to watch the guests devour what you have made!
(End of this chapter)