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"That's what I think. And if the magistrate comes, you can't let him go hungry?" After speaking, Tang Chi stood up.

When Widow Zhang was about to say she was stupid and stopped her, Wu Shan walked in.

"Brother Wu Shan." Tang Chi greeted with a smile.

Wu Shan nodded to her, then to Widow Zhang, and said, "My lord asked me to come here for lunch."

Tang Chi glanced at Widow Zhang proudly, meaning: I'll just say it!

Widow Zhang couldn't believe it.

Wu Shan continued: "My lord said that there is no need to waste too much, as long as there are what he likes to eat."

Widow Zhang just didn't know how much the county magistrate, Wen Lou, loved eating mushrooms.

"Okay." Tang Chi nodded with a smile.

After Wu Shan left, Tang Chi and Widow Zhang began to prepare lunch, and when they were ready, Wen Lou brought Wu Shan and the others over.

After Widow Zhang tried her best to prevent Tang Chi from destroying the vegetables that hadn't grown in her vegetable field, today's lunch was porridge, scrambled eggs with mushrooms, and mushroom soup.

Looking at the simple dishes, Wen Lou didn't say anything, just sat down and moved his chopsticks, eating a lot.

Tang Chi looked at Wen Lou, and wanted to ask how Cha was doing, but seeing that he was eating very well, he was too embarrassed to ask.

After dinner, Wen Lou asked about Tang Chi's injuries, and told her that he would go back to the city directly after checking in the afternoon, and left with his people to continue checking the persecuted vegetable gardens one by one.

"Master Zhixian, let's eat mushrooms tomorrow!" Tang Chi called out behind Wen Lou as he left.

Widow Zhang grabbed Tang Chi, who was dazzled by gratitude, and said, "This is all you have in your house. If he comes to eat again, it will be gone. The county magistrate should go to the village chief's house, and let the unscrupulous village chief spend more money." Expense!"

Tang Chi knew that Widow Zhang cared about money for her.It's just that she, Tangchi, is a person who knows how to repay her kindness, and it's worth a life in exchange for a meal.

Moreover, she also thought about it, and she paid off the magistrate's three meals in these three days.

She didn't think such a reward was too light, you know, these were all of Tangchi's rations, and as a county magistrate, Wen Lou wouldn't be able to use her, a little village girl, anywhere.

Before leaving in the afternoon, Widow Zhang specially brainwashed Tangchi again and said: "The county magistrate has eaten your meals several times, so what if you rely on her to frighten the village chief?"

Tang Chi nodded, saying that he would consider it, and sent Widow Zhang away.

The next day, Wen Lou, the county magistrate, showed up at Tangchi's house at noon.

"Master Zhixian, I have prepared boiled water, you can quench your thirst."

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Tangchi could see Wen Lou's face was a little red from the sun.

The house in Tangchi is big and empty, so it is cooler.

Wen Lou walked into the room and picked up the bowl on the table.

"Boiled water is the best way to quench your thirst." Tang Chi watched Wen Lou pick up the bowl and said with a smile.

Obviously there is no tea to entertain, but such an excuse can still be used.

Wen Lou glanced at Tangchi, bent his lips, raised his head and drank all the water in the bowl.

"Master Zhixian, do you want more? I burned a lot."

Wen Lou shook his head.

There was another table of mushrooms. Wu Shan and the others were getting tired of the mushrooms they had been eating for several days, and with the hot weather, they had no appetite, so they just drank porridge.

But Wen Lou's enthusiasm for mushrooms seems to have not diminished, and he still eats them with great relish.