Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Such a trivial matter, why do you need to talk about it in person, let Shi Qi talk about it, can he still disagree?" The corners of Xia Beibei's lips curled slightly.

Since Nangong Lixing wanted to make Nangong Xian'er show his face, he had to have the ability to take over everything, otherwise, would he really think that Prince Xun's mansion was his home?

Dongfang Yu nodded immediately.

"Father has already personally invited the most senior culinary masters in the wilderness, as well as the food kings of various restaurants. Presumably, the scene this time will definitely be very exciting."

"It's good that it's exciting, but I'm afraid it's not exciting enough." Xia Beibei smiled cheerfully.

"Since the matter has been decided, it's time for me to retreat."

She thought about it, and she had to do something herself. If she wandered around outside every day with nothing to do, wouldn't it make people feel that she was neglecting her.

"Do you want to cook?" Dongfang Yu's eyes lit up suddenly, so wouldn't he have a good meal?

Thinking about it makes my mouth water.

Seeing his gluttonous appearance, Xia Beibei rolled her eyes and was extremely speechless. Although she couldn't bear it, she still had to tell him.

"The saplings in the space are growing very well. I'm going to repair those twigs. Otherwise, there will be too many branches in the future. Rice doesn't know how to do these things." She can only do it herself.

Dongfang Yu: "..."

He just knew that this girl has always done things without a method, even he can't guess.

...

When Wu Shiqi blatantly took the list in his hand and took 10,000 taels of silver from himself, Nangong Lixing almost went mad with anger.

These people, have they never seen money in this life? Isn't it just a cooking skill, why do you need so much money to buy a la carte? This is simply revenge for him, do you think he doesn't know?

Moreover, with such a list of ingredients, how many dishes is Dongfang Yu going to ask Xia Jiuniang to cook?

He was so unwilling, why should he pay the bill for the food village where they cook? But, when Wu Shiqi was talking just now, why did he think that what he said was right, so he paid the bill without saying anything?

At this moment, he really wanted to rush out and take back the bank notes. Would it be so easy to earn his money as if it had fallen from the sky?

However, the banknotes that have already been taken out, how can you still have the nerve to get them back?

"Second brother is really generous. If you don't make a move, it's enough. If you make a move, it will be tens of thousands of taels. This concubine will have to ask the prince later if he is also so generous." Qi Weizui stared straight at her.

That fellow Nangong Liqi was generous with his shots, but he wasn't like Nangong Lixing, who was so angry that he was blowing his beard and staring at only ten thousand taels, making people just shake their heads.

"This cooking competition really makes me look forward to it, I can't wait to eat delicious food."

Without waiting for Nangong to speak strictly, Qi Weizui stood up, laughed a few times, with a shy smile on his face, turned around and left slowly.

Feeling empty in her stomach, she should go to Beibei to see if there is anything to fill her stomach.

Hey, since I came to the wilderness, I found myself getting lazy, so lazy that I didn't even want to raise my hand except for eating.

Nangong Lixing looked at Qi Weizui's back and couldn't help grinding his teeth again. This woman is also extremely difficult to deal with. Ever since she married Nangong Liqi, he found that Nangong Liqi has become more and more difficult to see through. .

This time, Nangong Xian'er must not lose, otherwise, he would have no place to gain a foothold in the Manhuang Xun Palace, and after returning, his father would look down on him.

"Has Yang Kuo arrived yet?" He turned his head and asked the guard beside him in a cold voice.

"Back to the Second Prince, Yang Kuo will arrive at Prince Xun's Mansion tonight at the latest. Yiying Food Village is ready, and we can start teaching Princess Xian how to cook in the evening." The guard immediately answered his question.

However, he really wanted to say, the princess Nangong Xian'er is not a woman who can endure hardships. Is it possible for her to deal with oily smoke all day long?

Unless the second prince forces her every day, otherwise, within two days, Nangong Xian'er will definitely be tired and shameless and not want to compete.

At that time, the face of Prince Jing's Mansion will be completely lost.

However, she just didn't know if Nangong Xian'er would not care about Prince Jing's face at all for her own sake.

...

When Qi Weizui came to the Lord's Courtyard, he only saw Dongfang Yu and his husband, who were playing chess and chatting there. As for Xia Beibei, he didn't see her at all.

"Concubine Nangong, what are you looking for? This subordinate can help you find it." Wu Shiqing looked at Qi Weizui, who was still wandering around in the Lord's Courtyard, and seemed to know what she was looking for. , However, if she didn't say anything, she couldn't speak directly, so she could only ask.

"I'm looking for Beibei, which mouse hole did she go into?" I didn't see it, was it hidden by Dongfang Yu?

Wu Shiqing couldn't help but twitched his mouth, mouse hole, Jiu girl is so big, can she get into the mouse hole? That's not the way to joke, is it?

"I heard from my son, what are the nine girls going to do in seclusion these days, concubine Nangong, you can ask my son."

"Retreat? Cooking? It's impossible." Qi Weizui smiled and said.

Xia Beibei wants to win a Nangong Xian'er, but she still needs to retreat? It was definitely the funniest joke she had ever heard.

"I don't know." Wu Shiqing shook his head.

She also felt that with Nine Girls' cooking skills, she didn't need to be so close to the enemy. She only needed to stretch out her little thumb to pat Nangong Xian'er to the bottom of the mud.

"Yu, it feels like you're a little absent-minded. Is it because Beibei is not here that you feel uncomfortable." Nangong Liqi held the sunspot in her hand, looked at the chessboard, and knew that she was sure to win.

"You are watching what this son is doing, and this son is not your Belle."

But it's strange, why does this guy across from him keep staring at his face? Could it be that there is something growing on his face?

Thinking of this possibility, Nangong Liqi unconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, put his palm over his eyes, and took a closer look, only to find that there was nothing there.

He couldn't help but feel even more strange.

"Wei Zui, come here quickly and see if there is something on my face?"

Qi Weizui rolled her eyes and walked over.

"There is nothing, he is teasing you." Has this Dongfang Yu ever teased her husband like this? Staring and staring is addictive, isn't it?

"Dongfang Yu, where's Beibei, where did you hide her?"

"She's gone to get her saplings." Dongfang Yu withdrew the look that made Nangong Liqi's hair stand on end, and answered Qi Weizui's question.

Originally, he didn't want to stay here either, but that girl insisted that she couldn't help if she went in, so she might as well stay outside so that others wouldn't see the two of them and have doubts.

He could only stay reluctantly.

"Going to get saplings? It's a pity, I was still thinking about letting her get me something to eat, to fill my stomach." Qi Weizui pursed her lips and said helplessly.

Since it was to get saplings, it must not come out of the space so soon, what a pity.

"My daughter-in-law is not your cook. If you want to eat, cook it yourself." Hearing this, Dongfang Yu gave her a very rude look.

No matter how good Bei'er's cooking skills are, she is also Dongfang Yu's wife, how could he cook food for them in the kitchen every day, how distressed he is.

"Tch, Beibei is not your daughter-in-law yet." Qi Weizui snorted softly.

"It will be soon." When Belle is fifteen years old and Jiji, he will marry her into the family, which is what he planned a long time ago.

Qi Weizui rolled his eyes, he said yes, did Beibei agree? Did his father, queen and concubine agree? Do you think it's so easy for a dignified son to marry a concubine?

"Yu, I feel that you should settle the matter of Nangong Xian'er first." Nangong Liqi also reminded him in the same way.

If it was only Nangong Xian'er or Nangong Lixing, it would be easy to deal with, but behind them, there is Nangong Lie, this is different, Nangong Lie represents the entire Tianyuan.

"Nangong Xian'er...she has nothing to do with this son." Hearing the name Nangong Xian'er, Dongfang Yu's face showed no emotion at all. A woman who has never been in his eyes can also become Belle's. Stumbling block?

"Li Qi, I have never asked you how the fifth princess disappeared?" He suddenly looked at Nangong Li Qi seriously and asked.

Hearing this, Nangong Liqi's eyes tightened. The disappearance of his sister has always been the greatest pain in his heart.

Qi Weizui glanced at Nangong Liqi calmly, reached out to hold his big palm on the stone table, and sat down beside him.

"I only heard about one or two things about that year. According to what she said, she was shocked when she learned that her father was going to send someone to take Fifth Sister outside the mansion to kill her. He ordered the maid who was close to him to take Fifth Sister secretly away. She was originally arranged to be fostered by a farmer's family, but, for some reason, the maid never came back. They were all killed and silenced, and now the Fifth Sister has disappeared." Nangong Liqi's voice floated into the ears of Dongfang Yu and Qi Weizui, lightly.

However, Qi Weizui could also feel that the hatred in Nangong Liqi's heart at this moment was infinitely magnified.

Although she often said in her mouth that Nangong Beier probably didn't die and was living well somewhere, but in her heart she had already given up any hope for this princess.

The maid sent by the concubine did not come back, and the farmers were wiped out. If Nangong Bei'er was still alive, it would be a miracle, a great miracle.

"Then you haven't checked?" Dongfang Yu asked again.

According to Nangong Liqi's persistent temperament, it's impossible not to even check it out. There must be something else that he knew but didn't say.