Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

It was Kang Wu, a stranger who held a wooden medal in his palm. He was trying to say thank you, but no longer saw Yanbeicheng in front of him.

She looked at the courtyard that had been emptied in front of her. Liu Mei was shallow and raised. Yan Beicheng refused to admit that he was helping her. He also walked so quietly and so tightly.

She finally shook her head and temporarily threw these messed up thoughts out of her mind, looked around, saw that it was not far from her suburban land, and Sol went straight to that field.

Upon seeing her, the chief paperman hurried up and smiled. “The slave saw the princess, Princess Kim An. ”

The stranger gently tapped his finely flowered mandible before crossing the steward and walking into the field.

She glanced at the thick layer of cow dung covered in the land and after so many days of volatility, the light had dried up and the stench in the air had decreased considerably.

The stranger thought about it and took a drawing out of his sleeve and gave it to the page behind him, explaining in a low voice, “Soon you will build it on this field according to the drawings. If you need any materials, silver, you will go to the county guard office and ask Qin Ya to register it, she will take you to pick it up. ”

“Yes." The page took the drawings, looked down, and saw only the shack painted and semi-circular. The top shelf was transparent and seemed to be pasted with wax paper. The inside was supported by bamboo and looked very fragile.

“Princess, what is this?” After staring at the drawings for a while, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly and his face was full of doubt.

“This can help food grow faster.” The stranger saw that he didn't understand, so he explained it at random. After all, this little page needs to be contacted a lot in the future. It's not bad to understand, “I made this shed with a mixture of white wax, coarse yarn, etc., and the rain will never drip into the area. There are explanations on other drawings, so you can see for yourself. ”

“The Princess is wise.” The paperwork revealed a sudden colour and opened with a heartfelt admiration.

The flowers on the stranger's face were still faint, not proud, and his eyes swept the field again, adding: "Stay until the shed is built, you will remove all these cow dung, bring a small amount of green pepper, eggplant and other seeds can not be planted here during the week. ”

Knowing what the steward was going to ask, she whispered, “You don't have to think about survival, you just have to grow it as usual. ”

This is why the pamphlet frowned upon. He dared not ask any more questions.

When the stranger saw this, he nodded and rode back to the city.

Next day

The stranger went to see Qin Lin again. After seeing that he was well and recovering well, he got up and left. He took Qin Ya with him and went to the grain store.

These days are always busy cultivating food, she neglected it on the side of the grain store. It was only yesterday when the money came up that she could think of it, and she did not know that the food merchants who ran away could share it.

She swept through the front hall and reached the back hall.

During the week, he looked at the flowers and willows. At this time, his eyebrows stood slightly at the side of the case, and his eyebrows seemed to be a little angry. She also stood beside a steward, a frown wrinkled, and they were talking quietly about something.

Flower Liuping routinely wields the ultimate ink folding fan with a waving bag, which also fits, gently pinched in the palm of the hand.

“What happened?” The stranger walked up and asked softly.

“How come you have time to come over.” Qianliu raised his head, saw the flowers on the stranger, his eyebrows slightly stretched, very unnecessarily pulled the lip corner, “It's not a big deal, I can handle it myself, you don't have to worry. ”

During the conversation, his lips had been re-hung with a signature smile. However, the folding fan in your hand is still in the palm of your hand, and the anger between your eyebrows has not diminished.

“Who said I was going to get involved?” The stranger looked at his face clearly, but his eyebrows didn't look serious. "This grain store had a part of me, I should have known what was happening. ”

After a pause, she turned to the steward beside her, “you say. ”

Instead of opening up immediately, the steward turned his head and looked at Hanayu, slowly failing to speak.

Flowering a little stunned in his eyes, he shook his head with some laughter. "The losing book thought you were going to suffer with me. So that's it. It's all right to say and listen. ”

It wasn't a big deal for him, but it was his first news and he was just a little angry.

The manager saw this, and this just relieved the breath, and explained in a low voice, “Well, of the grain merchants who bought food the other day, one named Liu Cao, of the thousands of kilograms of rice grain delivered, the top layer is good, the bottom is all bad grain with mold, it can't be used at all. ”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and worry all over his face. "But the food sent in a few days ago was too many. This was only discovered today. If he wanted to pursue it, he feared that there would be another remark outside Liu. ”

The flower willow eyebrows also rose shallow and turned to the flower willow, "Show me. ”

“Why bother?” Hana Qianliu folded the fan gently in his hand and whispered: “Go, bring two bags. ”

The steward answered and came back in a little while, following the two guys, carrying two bags of rice grain each on his shoulder.

Only recently did the first two men put the food down and open the opening of the bag for a closer look at the flowers on the stranger.

Only, the porcelain white filled rice grains, by then, had been filled with pan-black mold, and the odor of an exclusive mold pervaded the air, both bags so.

The stranger squatted down and slim white hands entered the bag without hesitation, grabbed the rice grain out and looked closely.

Half a dozen years later, she put the rice grain back and looked at the flowers behind her. “Where are the rice grains from the other granaries? Have they been opened for inspection? ”

“Almost all of these people arrived on the same day, and many of them, like Liu Cai, did not arrive in time to check them out.” Hana Qianliu took the look of the weekday dung bag and answered it patiently, "But after this happened, I had people check it out and it should have turned out soon. ”

As he was saying, another small page came through the door, and he gasped and said: “Go back, back to the son, the slave has already checked. In addition to Liu, there are also Zhang members, but the food sent by Li members is moldy. However, the food sent by the last two people is less moldy, one 20 bag, one 8 bag. ”

Hana Qianliu's face heaved with no half surprise in his eyes. Obviously, he had already predicted, "These people are really brave, they really dare. ”

Dude suddenly looked down and didn't dare say a word.