wealthy lord

Chapter 109: Poisonous Chicken Soup

Lin Yun glanced at Lin Wuyue awkwardly, but still reached out to take the chicken soup, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. He felt that the taste was okay, so he drank it in one gulp.

Ye Wanqing looked expectant and said, "How is it? Mr. sir, does it taste good?"

"Hmm... Not bad! The chicken soup made by the second lady is very good! Don't make it next time!"

Lin Yun was half-dead and almost spat out.

But she was afraid of hurting her face, so she swallowed it forcefully.

He felt like his tongue was numb now.

As we all know, if it is too salty, the taste will become bitter, which shows how bad Lin Yun was this time.

"Hehe, my husband likes to drink, I will make it for you next time!"

Ye Wanqing didn't hear the implication of Lin Yun's words at all, and looked proud.

Lin Yun coughed lightly, pretending to be surprised and said: "Second Madam, this chicken soup is indeed amazing! My husband feels hot all over now! No, it's too hot in this room, I'd better go out for a walk!!"

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Ye Wanqing looked at Lin Wuyue proudly and said with a smile: "Madam, did you see that? You are not the only one in this family who can take care of my husband! After my husband drank the chicken soup I made with my own hands, he immediately became full of energy!"

Lin Wuyue smiled contemptuously and said: "Second Madam was once a pillar of the country who came from the National Academy of Sciences, why can't she hear good words now? My husband just said, telling you not to do it next time! Don't you understand? What's the meaning?"

"Hmph, my husband must be afraid that I will be tired, that's why I say this! But for my husband's health, it's worth it no matter how tired I am!"

Ye Wanqing was not deaf, so she naturally heard what Lin Yun just said. She just didn't want to lose face in front of Lin Wuyue.

Lin Wuyue walked to the table and saw that there was still a little bit of soup left in the soup bowl, and joked: "Since the Second Madam is quite satisfied with her cooking skills, why don't you taste it for yourself?"

Lin Wuyue had been walking around the pot all day, and she knew Lin Yun's taste very well. In addition, when he just swallowed the chicken soup, he obviously hesitated. Lin Wuyue was sure that this bowl of chicken soup must not taste good, at least it didn't taste good. Lin Yun was satisfied.

"Just drink! Although this is my first time cooking, Ye Wanqing, cooking is definitely not a problem!"

As she spoke, she picked up the bowl and drank the remaining chicken soup.

But just after swallowing half of it, his complexion suddenly changed and he squirted out the chicken soup.

He looked very embarrassed, which was in sharp contrast to his pride just now.

"Why...why is it so salty?"

Ye Wanqing murmured to herself, recalling that Lin Yun had forced herself to drink the chicken soup just now, which made her feel ashamed.

Lin Wuyue sighed: "You should know your position this time, right? Wanqing! My husband has said before that the three of us have different divisions of labor, so don't cross the line! You are definitely the only one who can help my husband in your career. I admit this, and I will never embarrass you! But in life, I hope you can give me some face in the future! Don’t embarrass me again!"

Ye Wanqing covered her mouth and nodded silently. She wanted to run out immediately and drink water to rinse her mouth.

But what Lin Wuyue said made sense.

She was not an ignorant woman, but she was a little lost after falling in love.

But after hearing Lin Wuyue's words, she finally realized that she was indeed wrong.

Ye Wanqing lowered her head and said, "Sister Wuyue, I'm sorry! It was all my fault before. I didn't save face for you and made you embarrassed by your husband!"

Lin Wuyue smiled bitterly and said: "Okay! Let's make it clear! My husband has never interfered in our affairs. He just wants to give us time to solve it alone, so as not to make him embarrassed in the middle!"

At this moment, Lin Wuyue fully displayed the eldest lady's mind and magnanimity.

Although Ye Wanqing was dissatisfied, when things came to pass, she also understood that she was really not as good as Lin Wuyue in life.

The only advantage I have is that I am a good wife to my husband in my career. In other aspects, I am really not as good as Lin Wuyue. First of all, I don't know how to take care of others, and secondly, I am not attentive enough to take care of Lin Yun's daily life in every possible way.

She couldn't even make a bowl of chicken soup, how dare she challenge him.

On the other side, Lin Yun was beaten badly and was walking in the village, scolding him as he walked.

"Bah! Are you beating the salt seller to death? Who did I provoke? What a bad luck!!"

While talking, he came to a brand new house near the entrance of the village.

The size of this mansion is second only to Lin Yun's mansion.

This is the residence of Zheng Li and a group of soldiers and private troops.

In order to cultivate their collective concept, Lin Yun adopted the routine of the Earth's military camp and asked them to wear standard training uniforms and eat, drink, and sleep together.

At this moment, in the courtyard, Zheng Li was shirtless, with his arms resting on the long sticks on his shoulders.

Opposite him, dozens of soldiers were lying on the ground, doing push-ups.

This was something Lin Yun taught Zheng Li alone.

But it was promoted by Zheng Li and used to punish the soldiers.

"One...two! One...two!"

When Zheng Li shouted "one", the soldiers had to hold their hands and bend down, and when he shouted "two", they could straighten their arms.

This set of movements seems simple, but if you only perform these two movements for a long time, it is extremely torturous. The trainee will be quite exhausted and the arm joints will be sore.

The soldiers complained even more, all of them looked sad, and some were even scolded to tears.

When they saw Lin Yun coming, they felt like they were seeing a savior, expecting Lin Yun to speak.

But Lin Yun seemed to have no intention of interfering at all. Instead, he leaned against a tree nearby and watched with interest.

In this way, after a full stick of incense had passed, the soldiers seemed to have been drained of their strength, and they were covered in sweat.

Finally, under Zheng Li's command, he was given a break.

Zheng Li turned around and just picked up the tea placed aside when he saw Lin Yun smiling at him. He suddenly became excited and said, "Lin... Mr. Lin, when did you come?"

Lin Yun cleared his throat and said with a smile: "I've been here for a while! Okay! I didn't realize it, but your boy is pretty good at training now!"

Lin Yun saw in Zheng Li the shadow of his instructor in college in his previous life.

Those instructors were all real soldiers with extremely high military qualities. Even if they stood there motionless, they would give him a great sense of oppression.

And now Zheng Lili has this kind of temperament, which is the benefit of year-round military training, with a murderous look between his eyebrows.

Zheng Li scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Master Lin came to my place so late. Is there something wrong?"

Lin Yun waved his hand and walked straight to the room with the oil lamp on not far away.

Zheng Li immediately followed, trotted forward and opened the door.

Lin Yun dared to prove his toughness to the governor and the imperial envoy today, which made Zheng Li admire him to the extreme.

Because he knew that Lin Yun was lying in front of two court officials this time.

(End of this chapter)