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Chapter 113: The Little Buns That Are Learned and Selling Now

Lian Qin looked at Feng Linge with a little sad expression and was a little confused. Since she liked it, she would just go and fight for it. Why did he look helpless and powerless? Before she could ask more questions, she saw Zhuo Ye and Qiao.

Ling walked over with "Little Baozi" and Lian Zheng in his arms, and the two stopped talking.

Zhuo Ye sat opposite Lian Qin, took out his handkerchief, wiped the two sweaty little faces of "little bun" and Lian Zheng, and then smiled and said, "The two little naughty guys are tired, are you? Let's take a break.

Let's have fun."

Feng Linge reached out and handed Zhuo Ye a peeled orange: "Eat some fruit to quench your thirst."

"Thank you." Zhuo Ye smiled and thanked him, took it naturally, tear off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lian Qin looked at Feng Linge's gentle eyes and thoughtful actions, and couldn't help but smile ambiguously, almost whistling...

"Little Bun" climbed onto the cloth mat, picked up a piece of pastry, and said to Lian Zheng: "Do you know what this is?"

"It's the 'Sixi Cake'." Lian Zheng replied obediently.

"Then do you know what 'Sixi Cake' is made of?" "Xiao Baozi" asked again.

"This..." This made Lian Zheng stump. He frowned slightly and thought for a while, and replied, "Zheng'er doesn't know."

"Stupid!" "Little Baozi" looked unspeakable, pretending to shake his head, saying, "Let me tell you! The pastries are made of wheat ground into powder!"

"Oh." Lian Zheng nodded seriously when she heard this.

Then the "little bun" pointed to a wheat field not far away and continued, "Look! When the wheat is ripe, it will produce golden ears of wheat, and you can make a lot of pastries!"

Zhuo Ye and Feng Linge laughed. This little guy really knows how to learn and sell...

"Brother Xuan'er, you know so much! There is no wheat in the book that can be used as pastries." Lian Zheng exclaimed admiringly.

"That's natural! I know a lot about what is not written in the book!" "Little Baozi" proudly raised his neck: "From the future, follow my brother and learn more, it will be good for you!"

Then he stuffed the "Sixi Cake" in his hand into Lian Zheng's little hand and said generously: "Pick it up and eat it!"

"hehe……"

"Ha ha……"

This little guy is such a pistachio. The few people present were once again amused by him...

Just as she was laughing, Lian Xiao came back with a few fish that were still shaking her tail. With a light wave of her sleeves, the fish in her hand flew towards Lian Qin...

Lian Qin flew over and caught the fish that had hit in the air, so that Feng Linge, Zhuo Ye and others could not get the fishy water droplets, but her own clothes were affected...



"I said you are a bastard! You're a p-player! You're going to make your aunt look so fishy!" Lian Qin cursed.

Lian Xiao said lazily: "I remember that we have always had a clear division of labor. I catch fish, and this job of tidying up fish will naturally belong to you."

"Hey! I said you still have some reason..."

"Haha, okay, I'll go and clean up the fish with you." Zhuo Ye saw Lian Qin still cursing, so he hurriedly pulled her and said.

"Wait, clean up these wild game." As soon as Zhuo Ye finished speaking, someone suddenly answered.

Zhuo Ye looked in the sound, but Feng Linrui, Feng Lince and others were back...

This forest is not too big and not far from the farmhouse. There are no big beasts in the mountains. They hunt only a few weak animals such as hares and pheasants, but they are enough to eat them.

Zhuo Ye smiled and reached out to pick up the prey in their hands. Qiaoling and Lianqin quickly reached out to help. The three girls borrowed the guard's sword as slaughter tools and walked towards the stream.

Lian Xiao looked at their backs, his eyes flashed, and then his toes were pointed at the ground, his figure was beautifully shaking, and he also came to the stream, jumped onto a big tree lightly, laying lazily with his hands on his pillow.

On the trunk...

Feng Lince looked at the tiny red color on the big tree by the stream, frowned slightly, Feng Linge also looked at the direction by the stream, with a sad expression, not knowing what he was thinking, Feng Linrui looked at this and that,

Afterwards he raised his eyebrows...


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