Chapter 31 Are you sent by Pei Xuan?

Thinking of Yu's family eating brown rice with shredded sweet potatoes every day, Zhao Yang went to the rice shop again.

"Boss, how do you sell the rice and flour?"

"Rice is ten cents a catty, white flour is twenty cents a catty, how much do you want, Miss?"

"One hundred catties of rice and thirty catties of white flour." With money in hand, Zhaoyang did not treat him badly.

"How do you really buy white noodles?" Yu Yuanlin was surprised, "It's better to replace it with rice, no one in our family knows how to make pasta."

Niutou Village is located in the south of Dajin. The staple food is rice. Occasionally, you may buy buns and steamed buns at the market to fill your stomach.

"Noodles are also delicious, let the shopkeeper say it." Zhaoyang has been in the border for three years, and noodles have become a staple food.

Seeing this, Yu Baishun asked the shopkeeper if there was any easy-to-make pasta.

The shopkeeper cheerfully talked about how to make the simplest gnocchi, and Yu Baishun kept it firmly in mind, and was going to go back and tell the women at home to make it for Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang felt a little warm in his heart.

The Yu family really loved the little girl too much.

Zhaoyang went to buy meat again, and other trivial things, plus rice and flour, all kinds of things cost him another three taels of silver.

Yu Baishun and Yu Fusheng were in so much pain that they kept persuading Zhaoyang not to spend recklessly and save the money for the dowry.

Zhaoyang was helpless and could only choose to ignore it.

The system sighed: [I have bound so many hosts, and this family is the best. In the past, the hosts were squeezed out by the wonderful family, fighting wits and fighting for courage, tsk tsk! ]
"Not everyone is so selfish, they are nice." Zhaoyang recognized the members of the Yu family.

Her nickname is Zhenzhen, maybe God made up for her and turned her into Yu Zhenzhen.

[Without the best relatives, this binding process would be boring. ]
Zhaoyang: "..."

She didn't bother to care about this so-called system.

[Is the princess mainly doing business?I have a lot of recipes here, you can open your own restaurant or sell a restaurant, and the cash is all money! ]
"That's why Zhou Xiaoli went to a restaurant and said she wanted to sell recipes, but she was kicked out because she didn't have any skills? Is it because you are instigated by your unreliable system?"

[Wrong, I was not bound by Zhou Xiaoli, she is too weird, I don't want to be such a demon host.She must have seen the web articles in her world and thought she was the heroine. ]
"Internet text?"

[Oh, that’s what you guys are talking about in the book, there are too many types of farming, palace fighting, scheming, etc. If the host is interested, ten points can be exchanged for a copy of "The Pretty Wife of the Mountain Man". ]
"Not interested in."

[How about "The Beauty in the Palace"? ]
Zhaoyang: "..."

[Isn't your nemesis Pei Shizi here?There are also books about the son, such as "The Son Chases His Wife Online Everyday", "Rebirth: The Son Dotes on His Wife Everyday", "The Son Is Pretending to Amnesia Again"]
Zhaoyang: "...you were sent by Pei Xuan, right?"

The system trembled: Is it so obvious?

[how is this possible? ]
"Then shut up."

The system shut up: the former host, you wished for luck, the eldest princess is too smart.

Zhaoyang hired a carriage to go back.

Before arriving at the entrance of the village, Zhaoyang opened the curtain and looked forward, and found old lady Yu stretching her neck anxiously looking out of the village from a distance.

Zhaoyang had never been waited on like this before, and for a moment, his heart softened.

The road in the village is very small, Zhaoyang got off the carriage at the entrance of the village.

As soon as the old lady Yu saw her, she quickly stepped forward: "I heard that you have encountered bandits again, are you all right?"

(End of this chapter)

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