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Chapter 311, Qin Zhi likes to eat dumplings
The people who went to Nan'an City and the people who went to the town returned to Luoxia Village in the same time.

Before entering the door, Qin Zhi and Han Yan smelled the aroma from the kitchen, and they were immediately hungry.

"It's dumplings!" Qin Zhi put his nose up. "Luoluo must have made it herself!"

He left Han Yan and walked quickly into the house.

The dumplings just came out of the pot, Feng Qingluo turned around and smiled when she heard the movement, she couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes.

"Ah! You're back so soon! Then the freshly cooked dumplings will belong to you first? I'll make another pot."

She didn't know when Qin Zhi and the others would come back, this pot was for her and Yan Yi to eat.

But now that Qin Zhi is back, naturally he takes priority.

Don't ask why?Nature is more important in the eyes of the beholder!
"Luoluo, why did you think of making dumplings?" The boy's face was full of surprise, expectation, and sweetness.

Feng Qingluo smiled and said: "It's rare that there are not many people eating today, so naturally you can eat what you like!"

Today, Qin Yi didn't go to work until Qin Shi, and Qin Zhi was going to Nan'an City. The safety along the way was enough for them to work, and they couldn't show up yet.

Of course, they are the only ones who think that Qin Zhi has to be so nervous when traveling, neither Qin Zhi himself nor Feng Qingluo think so.

Qin Zhi was wearing the dusty clothes of a peasant man and a straw hat with the brim lowered a bit. Who would have thought that he was the King of Nan'an?
Feng Qingluo waited at home and waited and grasped her heart and lungs. She just wanted Qin Zhi to go back to the Nan'an Palace and wondered what happened. He wouldn't suddenly regain his memory after being stimulated, right?The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, so I hurriedly found something to do, so I thought of making dumplings.

Qin Zhi likes to eat dumplings.

She likes to see him surprised.

Qin Zhi hurriedly washed his hands, and when he came back, Feng Qingluo was already cooking the second pot. The white and plump dumplings stuffed with leeks and pork were exquisite and lovely, making people very appetizing at first sight.

"The dumplings are on the table, go and eat them!"

Qin Zhi stood beside her, endured hunger but insisted: "I'll wait for you."

Yan Yi, who was burning the fire...

He strongly felt that he was redundant, he should not be in front of the stove, he should be in the stove!
Now he can only recite silently while trying to reduce his sense of existence, I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything!
After Feng Qingluo and Qin Zhi said a few words, the dumplings in the pot were cooked.

"Yan Yi, you don't need to burn the fire. Huh? Why is your face so red?"

Yan Yi: "...Maybe it's hotter today."

"That's it! It seems that you are very afraid of heat. It's so hot after burning a fire in early summer. What will you do in midsummer?"

Yan Yi was momentarily at a loss for words, which made him how to answer.

Fortunately, Feng Qingluo didn't insist on his answer, she silently decided in her heart that she wouldn't ask him to light the fire when the weather got hotter, and he wasn't the only one in the house, was he?It's just a fire, Han Yan is also competent.

Poor Han Yanren was assigned to the kitchen before he entered the kitchen.

The number of dumplings in this pot was at least double that of the previous pot, and the four of them ate this late lunch with full belly and full satisfaction.

When they were full, the two elders came with a few fish sellers to share the money.

Then we talked about the arrangements behind in an atmosphere where everyone was smiling.

"The fish in the pond can still be caught for a few days, and there are still a lot of chickens and ducks, but our ox cart is almost ready, and we can pull it back tomorrow, so I suggest that we go to Qingshui Town or Nan'an City to sell fish later. We need so many people, we can designate two people to be responsible for this business, and the prey that will be brought back in the future will also be handed over to them, and the rest of the people can stay or open up wasteland, plant land or collect herbs. These days It is not easy to earn some money, we have to make rational use of the limited labor force."

Then the problem arises.

"Patriarch, who is going to be in charge of this business?" Feng Hongze was the first to ask.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all eager to try, but they didn't dare to take on the job, this conflict made Feng Qingluo want to shake her head.

"Do you have any plans to develop in this area? Or recommend suitable candidates?"

(End of this chapter)