The Evil King and Medical Goddess Wife: Whose Hand Covers the World

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54, Auntie's craftsmanship

Because lavender, whether it is aunt or Zhou Rongqiu, seems to be immersed in a kind of sorrow, the atmosphere is slightly suppressed.

Gu Qianxue hurriedly dismissed the topic, "What a good field, this year should be a good harvest year."

"Yes, this year's harvest is definitely good." Aunt Zhong said.

At this moment, someone passing by saw a loyal aunt and greeted him respectfully, "Aunt loyal, are you always here to patrol the fields?"

When he saw Zhou Rongqiu behind him, he said hello in surprise, "Yeah, it's actually a young master. What kind of wind is it today, and the young master is also visiting the fields?"

"Tour field?" Gu Qianxue puzzled.

Aunt Zhong pointed to the endless golden wheat field. "Yeah, the fields here are all from the Zhou family."

Gu Qianxue was stunned. "All Zhou Rongqiu?"

"Yes." Aunt Zhong picked out her pointed chin, which was a show off feeling. "Not only Tian, ​​but this mountain, that mountain, and that mountain, behind them are all from the Zhou family."

Gu Qianxue was surprised, "all?"

"Both." Aunt Zhong emphasized.

Both Yulian and Yucui were also stunned in surprise. It’s nothing to have a field in the house of the rich and powerful. It’s normal for a wealthy peasant family to have a few fields, but the field of the Zhou family is actually on the roots of the city wall near the capital. The land is priceless.

Being able to own a field here can not only be described by the rich and powerful. I am afraid that the ancestors will be honored and glorified. Instead, I thought that the aunt has just said that the Zhou family has a death-free token of grace for the founding emperor. Presumably, these are also all It was a gift at that time.

Aunt Zhong saw the surprised look of Gu Qianxue and other three people and squeezed his eyes narrowly. "How about, my young master has a rich family? As long as you marry in, even if you don't operate, the family property will be enough for you to eat for a few years. Even It’s a squandering effort, and it’s certainly enough in this life.”

"..." Gu Qianxue was helpless. "You haven't forgotten this?"

Aunt Zhong immediately looked serious, "Do you think I'm kidding? Aunt Zhong has three sons, are you kidding me with your little girl?"

Gu Qianxue suddenly remembered that he was only 14 years old in this life, and he did act too old.

Quickly adjust the expression that the little girl should have, "Auntie, we have been out for a long time, the mother will be anxious, we have to go home."

This toss has arrived in the afternoon.

Auntie Zhong did not let others go, saying, "No, it's not that Auntie takes you to see Zhou's industry, this is just a little bit, there are many industries in other cities, and my three sons also help fight What about it?"

Gu Qianxue smiled and said, "Thank you Aunt Zhong for your good intentions, but the parents' fate, the marriage, is it a matter of our marriage that our little ones can make the final decision? Besides, I really have nothing to do with Zhou Gongzi."

Aunt Zhong was anxious. "Silly girl, one more choice, one more way, why not give yourself a chance? What's so good as a princess? To **** a man with so many women? Also..."

Gu Qianxue only felt that the eardrums were faintly painful. In just one day, two people worked tirelessly to instill the badness of being the crown prince, making her seem to be really rare.

"Got it, Aunt Zhong, rest assured, I will consider Prince Gong carefully." Gu Qianxue defeated, "but we really have to go back."

Aunt Zhong made up her mind not to let Gu Qianxue go, and held Qianxue, "Go away, Aunt Zhongxin is happy now, and cook a few dishes for you personally, although not as good as that of Beijing chef, but also very unique ."

Gu Qianxue wanted to struggle, but only felt that Aunt Zhong's strength was like iron tongs, and secretly guessed in his heart that Aunt Zhong was afraid of martial arts.

"Good, Aunt Zhong's cooking is delicious." Aunt Zhong opened the mode of selling melons.

"Zhong..." Zhou Rongqiu was about to speak, but he was glared back by the aunt with a sharp eye. When Zhou Rongqiu thought of the aunt, he still swallowed his words obediently.

Gu Qianxue had no choice but to be tossed away from the house by the faithful aunt, and pressed into the kitchen.

The two of Yulian and Yucui followed, and they were not afraid of Aunt Zhong, as if the mouse had seen the cat.

To Gu Qianxue's surprise, the big house was only managed by Uncle Zhong and Aunt Zhong. Even so, the house was clean and spotless.

Among them, Uncle Zhong is more of herbal medicine, and the houses where he lives are almost all taken by Auntie Zhong, which shows the ability of Auntie Zhong.

The kitchen is large and well organized.

Gu Qianxue was tucked on the side stool by Auntie Zhong, who was known to chat with Auntie Zhong, actually preventing her from running.

Auntie Zhong, with his arms and sleeves, was preparing for a big fight. At this moment, Zhou Rongqiu seemed to finally have the courage and rushed into the kitchen.

"Qianxue, you...you..." Zhou Rongqiu hesitated, his eyes swept alertly towards the aunt.

"Why?" Gu Qianxue wondered.

"Do you know how to cook?" Zhou Rongqiu finally said.

Gu Qianxue still puzzled, but still nodded, "Reluctant to fry some home cooking, what's wrong?"

Zhou Rongqiu's eyes flickered, his face flushed, "That...I...I...I want to eat Qianxue fried dishes."

Gu Qianxue felt confused. What did it all mean? Zhou Qiurong always felt inexplicable. "At noon, Jushan Pavilion also packed a lot of delicacies, otherwise, shall we eat that hot?"

Zhou Rongqiu was relieved and quickly nodded, "Okay, okay, just heat this up. Does Qianxue like to eat Jushan Pavilion dishes?"

"Are you all right?" Gu Qianxue said.

Zhou Rongqiu hurriedly brought the packaged dishes over, "Auntie, I would like to trouble you with hot dishes. I will take Qian Xue around."

Auntie's face was as cheerful as a flower, and he took over the dishes. "Okay, yeah, Master, that's right. Go ahead. Auntie Zhong will definitely heat up the dishes quickly and well."

Gu Qianxue, with a face in a circle, was dragged out by Zhou Rongqiu, and the two trot all the way to the yard, which stopped.

Zhou Rongqiu patted his chest, his face scared. "Qianxue, you have to thank me, do you know you have just escaped from death?"

Gu Qianxue chuckled, and actually guessed one or two, "Is the faithful aunt's craft, not your taste?"

"Is it so unsatisfactory?" Zhou Rongqiu's face was white when he remembered the aunt's craftsmanship. "People are picking medicine in the mountains on a weekday. I can eat the dry food a few days ago. I can eat wild vegetables that I just dig, but I’m really loyal to Auntie’s craftsmanship... I’m blessed to suffer. The most terrible thing is not taste. It’s under the threat of Auntie A. All dishes should be eaten regardless of taste."

"..." Gu Qianxue could think of the oppressive force of Aunt Zhong. "If it's just heating up the dishes, shouldn't it be a problem?"

Zhou Rongqiu suddenly yelled badly and dragged Gu Qianxue into the kitchen.

However, it is too late.