Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Also, for the concubine..."

"Master, Miss Nine is here." The voice of the guard outside the door sounded at the same time as Dongfang Yu's. He was overjoyed and immediately winked at Wu Shisan.

Wu Shisan understood, turned around and opened the door, "Where is Miss Nine?"

However, apart from the guards outside the door, he didn't see anyone else, so he frowned and asked.

"Boss Thirteen, Miss Nine is in the kitchen." The guard replied.

"Master, you..." Wu Shisan turned to look at Dongfang Yu, before he finished speaking, he saw that Dongfang Yu had already lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

"Master, be careful, be careful of the wound."

"Will this move open the wound?" Dongfang Yu gave Wu Shisan a displeased look.

Wu Shisan: "..."

You didn't say it yourself, you need to heal your injury quickly, he was just reminding you, do you need to stare at him so hard?

"This subordinate will help you." He hurried over, trying to reach out to support Dongfang Yu.

"This son is not a clay figurine." Dongfang Yu stared at him dangerously.

Wu Shisan was speechless, and could only watch Dongfang Yu get out of bed in silence, and went out without even putting on the cloak.

"Seventeen, your skills still need to be trained. Look at this cooking posture, you don't look like a chef."

In the kitchen, Xia Beibei stood beside Wu Shiqi, watching him fry the black fungus in the pot, and shook her head.

"Do you want to put chili on it? Brother Dongfang has an injury and he can't eat spicy food. From now on, we should scramble eggs. Well, Wu Ba is not bad. I know that Brother Dongfang has lost a lot of blood, so I want you to fry fungus for him to eat."

Wu Shiqi: "..." This is for the guards, Master's meal, he has already prepared it.

However, what does this black fungus have to do with excessive blood loss? Could it be that eating is still good for Grandpa's health? That guy Wu Ba never said anything.

Wu Ba is really dereliction of duty more and more.

"Miss Jiu, don't you want to go to see Master?" He asked.

Why did he run into the kitchen as soon as he came here? If the master knows, will he hit him?

"No, no." Xia Beibei waved her hands casually, "What's so interesting about him, why don't you watch your cooking, what is this? Pork? Braised in soy sauce? Brother Dongfang has an injury on his body, how can you do it?" When it comes to eating soy sauce, you are so ignorant, if you have pork and don’t know how to stew it for him, let me tell you what’s good about you.”

She looked here and there, she was quite curious, she didn't know how big a wild boar Dami brought over last night, why didn't she see even a hair?

Could it be that they were packed up and stored away?

Wu Shiqi was speechless, are you here to see your subordinates cooking? It's clearly here to count down the subordinates.

"My subordinates have prepared pork liver for my master, Miss Nine, what do you think should be done?" Wu Shiqi asked.

"What else do you do with the pork liver? Just cut the pork liver into slices and serve it with spinach in a soup." Xia Beibei said with her mouth curled.

What a simple matter, to ask her.

"Miss Jiu, how do you know there are spinach here?" Wu Shiqi was surprised.

"Uh..." Xia Beibei's face froze, and with her treacherous eyes, she quickly glanced around and saw freshly washed spinach on another table, and let out a sigh of relief.

"The spinach is right there, who doesn't know." She pointed to the spinach on the table.

Wu Shiqi glanced around and raised his eyebrows.

"Ninth girl, how do you think this pig's blood should be fried?" He asked again.

"Cook it with pork liver." Xia Beibei replied casually, "Wu Shiqi, do you really think this girl is your cook?"

You have to ask her such trivial matters, why?

"Subordinates dare not." Wu Shiqi replied immediately, without stopping the movements of his hands.

"Beibei, why are you here at this hour?" After a while, Dongfang Yu's voice rang out from outside.

Just as Xia Beibei got the spinach in her hand, she threw it back into the basket, and turned to look at Dongfang Yu who hurried over from outside.

"I just made tofu at home, no, grandma insists on asking me to bring it to you, Master Dongfang." She raised her eyebrows and glanced at the basket that had been set aside.

"Did you bring it here?" Dongfang Yu looked at the basket. There must be more than twenty kilograms in it. Beibei carried it here alone?

"Why don't you let Wu Shiqiu and the others send them here, are you tired?"

Xia Beibei: "..." What kind of attention is this?

Don't people always ask her: 'Miss Nine, can you make tofu? ’ But Big Brother Dongfang, she is really convinced, she knows he cares about her, so it’s okay.

"It wasn't dark just now, how can I let Shi Qiu and the others hold it." She replied with a smile.

"Go to my room, it's very cold here." Dongfang Yu reached out and took the cloak that Wu Shisan was about to put on him, and put it on Xia Beibei.

"Yes." Xia Beibei nodded.

"Seventeen, cook a few more dishes." Dongfang Yu instructed Wu Shiqi while taking Xia Beibei away.

Wu Shiqi was really speechless, what kind of dishes could he cook in this Xiajia Village? Doesn't the son of the world know that there is a saying that a clever woman can't cook without rice?

...

"Rice, send all these vegetables to the ancestral hall." Inside the space, Xia Beibei ordered to Rice again.

After returning from the ancestral hall, he looked at Wu Shiqi's kitchen, but said, there was not even any green vegetables except spinach, how could this work?

"Master, why don't you treat them so well? I'm so jealous." Rice looked at a big vegetable basket with many fresh vegetables in it.

Green vegetables, spinach, lettuce, etc. Anyway, the owner picked some of the vegetables grown in the space.

Even he doesn't have such a good treatment, let alone the owner's grandma. These dishes can't be taken outside to show off.

"Why are you jealous? Didn't I give it to you? Anyway, it can't be sold, so it's a waste to plant it here." In a few days, it will grow old, isn't it a waste.

Left and right are a waste, so naturally they sent them to Brother Dongfang.

"Master, you are not afraid of their suspicion." It's okay to give it once or twice, but if you give it often, even if he is a divine beast, he will be discovered.

After all, people will also be vigilant.

"If you're just a little more careful, you'll be fine? You're a beast, can't you understand mere mortals?" Xia Beibei took it for granted.

Rice: "..."

Should he be thankful, or should he be thankful, thankful that the master thinks highly of him so much, and just because of the master's words, he has to defend himself no matter what.

...

The days passed day by day, and seeing that it was about to snow, every household had already prepared everything they needed to prepare for the winter.

And Xia Guchun went to the ancestral hall very diligently.

He also couldn't understand why Dongfang Yu and the others stayed in the ancestral hall? The disaster relief officials in other villages have already left.

As for Dongfang Yu and the others, there was no news of when they would leave.

And seeing that it was about to snow, if it snowed, Dongfang Yu and the others would be blocked by heavy snow in Xiajia Village, unable to leave.

And now, he wished that Dongfang Yu and the others would leave as soon as possible, because Dongfang Yu always talked to Xia Beibei and didn't give him the face of being the village head at all.

However, he had no choice, because in his opinion, Dongfang Yu's injury was created by Xia Ziqing. He wanted to drive him away, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Jiu Niang, it's not good, Jiu Niang, come out quickly." Early in the morning, when Xia Beibei was still dreaming, Sang Jinghong, who always got up early, shouted loudly in front of her door.

"Scared!" Xia Beibei sat up in shock from her grandma's loud yelling.

"What happened?"

She quickly grabbed her clothes, put them on her body in twos and twos, put on her shoes indiscriminately, and went to open the door.

"Grandma, what's the matter, what happened?" Xia Beibei asked anxiously as soon as she opened the door.

It's very quiet outside, it doesn't look like anything happened, but grandma's expression is not good.

"Jiu Niang, it's terrible. Didn't those folks secretly grow vegetables at home a few days ago? It was too cold last night, so..." Sang Jinghong's face was anxious, people who didn't know thought it Something happened to her family.

"The seedlings were frozen to death as soon as they grew up, right?" Xia Beibei took her words calmly.

Isn't this expected, and it's worth making such a fuss about, making her think that something big has happened.

"Grandma, what are you doing so much about other people's affairs?"

She said indifferently as she buttoned the jacket.

"Jiu Niang, how do you know Miao Zi has been frozen to death?" Sang Jinghong was taken aback for a moment before asking.

"It's so cold at night, the freeze is so thick, and the vegetable seedlings just planted are so small, it's strange if they don't freeze to death." Could she not know?

Those who don’t listen to the persuasion, it’s been less than ten days since the seeds were sown. The north wind blows, and if they can sprout buds, it’s already considered good. If they don’t freeze to death, that would be weird.

"But our vegetables didn't freeze to death." Sang Jinghong said.

She just took a special look at her own vegetables, didn't they grow there well.

"Our vegetables grow bigger, and they don't have to be covered."

However, the weather is so cold, and it won't be long before it will freeze to death. She still wants to collect all the vegetables in the yard before they freeze to death.

"What about the folks, the money will be wasted?" Sang Jinghong shook her head and sighed.

This is really a lot of money, all gone in vain, without even a shadow. Thinking that everyone not only wasted the money, but also failed to buy vegetables, she felt that they were too pitiful.

She really should have persuaded them back then, otherwise, they wouldn't have wasted their money in vain.