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Chapter 141 Friendship of Landlords

After Ji Chengan went back to the house to rest, Cheng Hanyan couldn't help but discuss it with his wife.

"This guy seems to like the milk cake and beef sauce you made, as well as pickled radish, spicy cabbage and so on. Why don't you bring some for him."

Cheng Hanyan knew that Song Yutong had done a lot and stored it in the system space. Since they had been together for a while and the other party had given their family a lot of money, it could be regarded as the last bit of friendship between their families.

These are relatively long-lasting foods. They are actually very common and have nothing special about them.

The noble Ji Chengan was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and suddenly fell in love with these pickled side dishes. Firstly, the pickled dishes produced by Song Yutong's craftsmanship tasted better, and secondly, the radish produced in this system space was not ordinary, and the good taste was better.

Delicious delicacies from mountains and seas.

Song Yutong discovered that this man really liked to talk what he meant, and he clearly looked like he didn't want to give things away just now.

Now he is secretly planning to prepare something for Ji Chengan so that he can take it home to eat.

There is a saying that goes like this, people who love to eat are good-natured. After all, their brains are used to think about what to eat every day, what to eat, and when to eat. They have no time to think about those calculating things.

Ji Chengan happens to be a person who seems to have no interest in food, but actually pays great attention to his appetite.

It is precisely because of this that even though Ji Chengan and Cheng Hanyan usually disagree with each other and compete for every dish, they actually get along with each other and have a sense of confidants.

"Then for my husband's sake, I'll prepare some specialties from our family for him to take with him when he leaves."

Song Yutong laughed and teased Cheng Hanyan.

I saw a somewhat uncomfortable look on his face, but he pretended to be serious, as if nothing had happened.

"I didn't speak for him, I just wanted to do my best to be a landlord because he gave our family so much money."

Cheng Hanyan murmured, as if he was speaking to Song Yutong, but also to himself.

"I know, I didn't say you were speaking for him."

Song Yutong saw through it without saying anything, with a smile on his face that saw through everything.

Cheng Hanyan simply closed his eyes and said nothing, lying on the large recliner with Song Yutong in his arms, enjoying the leisurely time at this moment.

"I originally planned to let my parents and the nephews live in Xiuwen and Mingxuan's house, and then build a wooden bed in the woodshed for my eldest sister and brother-in-law to live in. We will live with Mingxuan and Xiuwen."

"I didn't expect that Ji Chengan would leave so soon. Instead, there was a room available for my eldest sister and brother-in-law to live in."

Song Yutong said with emotion while talking about home affairs.

"He's smart!" Cheng Hanyan said with his eyes closed.

Song Yutong looked at the duplicitous man in front of her, stretched out her hand and twisted his chest. Cheng Hanyan groaned and covered his chest, and suddenly opened his eyes, unexpectedly mixed with lust.

Song Yutong quickly pretended that nothing happened and changed the topic.

"I brewed a few jars of wine and prepared some more ingredients in a while. We can have a barbecue in the backyard."

Barbeque? Cheng Hanyan wasn't sure what it was, but Song Yutong said it was vegetables grilled over charcoal.

Song Yutong looked at the huge backyard and suddenly felt like she had become a rich woman.

Her yard was built somewhat like the back yards of sunken villas of later generations. It was large and spacious and could be used as a lawn garden and a leisure area for afternoon tea.

At night, you can enjoy the shade and have a barbecue in the courtyard. It would be great if the system space could be converted into a projector or TV.

Song Yutong's thoughts were so beautiful that even the system despised her.

"Host, you are so imaginative, why don't you ask me to redeem aircraft cannons? We are a gourmet system, how many times do you want me to remind you, can you cook delicious food in peace?"

"How many days have you been making this yogurt drink? Host, please complete the task as soon as possible. It is strictly forbidden to let it go bad!"

How many days?

Wasn’t this a mission that was released just the night before yesterday?

Does the system now exploit loopholes on its own?

"How did you say this? The drinks and milk that were released just the night before yesterday still have the redemption quantity. I have already redeemed them. Am I not doing it?"

Song Yutong really wanted to defend herself, but she obviously didn't have the materials. Wasn't it because she didn't do a good job?

She is so diligent, when has she ever failed?

"How about you open the system mall now and take a look?" The system, adhering to a harmonious and friendly attitude, asked Song Yutong to go to the system mall and take a look.

Song Yutong subconsciously entered the system mall and opened the panel, found the milk column, and suddenly realized that she had not finished redeeming it.

The number of milk limit exchanges is left at 1...

Okay! It was her fault. She didn't notice at all that the milk was not redeemed at all.

After realizing her mistake, Song Yutong immediately exchanged the milk.

Then he stood up holding Cheng Hanyan's belly and ran towards the kitchen.

A pair of soft hands gently pressed on his lower abdomen, and an unknown anger surged to one place. Cheng Hanyan opened his eyes and saw Song Yutong's running back.

I don't know what she is doing in such a hurry.

He lowered his head helplessly, looking at a certain part of his head and trying to calm down his mood.

Song Yutong didn't even notice what she had done. She just thought about fermenting the milk to make yogurt earlier and completed the new drink.

At the same time, I also took this opportunity to pack up the specialties that I was going to give to Ji Chengan, so that he could take them on the road tomorrow.

Song Yutong's troubles lasted until midnight again.

Cheng Hanyan stayed alone in the konggui for most of the night. Finally, when he fell asleep, Song Yutong did not come out of the kitchen.

If he hadn't had to get up early tomorrow to take Ji Cheng'an to the town, and go to the county to buy the rouge shop that Song Yutong had been eyeing before, he could be cooking delicious food with Song Yutong in the kitchen right now.

It was already early in the morning when Song Yutong returned to the house, and Cheng Hanyan got up not long after she fell asleep.

Warm up the breakfast prepared by Song Yutong in advance.

Ji Chengan was quite stuck when he arrived, and when breakfast was almost hot, he walked into the kitchen.

After the two grown men finished breakfast in silence, Cheng Hanyan went in and took out a large bundle from the room.

"There's beef sauce here, as well as pickled radish and spicy cabbage. You can eat it."

Then he took out a box specifically for milk cakes.

"Put the milk cake in this box and keep it sealed for five days. Eat it as soon as possible and don't waste it."

Cheng Hanyan was not very good at saying such thoughtful words to a grown man. He felt a little weird himself, and his tone was indescribably disgusting.

Ji Chengan understood that these things were the wishes of Cheng Hanyan and his wife.


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