Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

He admired it so much that Ning Fengnian and Song were the first to resist their daughter's gaze and each took up their chopsticks. Like their sons, they couldn't stop after one bite, which made Rong Yan and his party very embarrassed.

Don't eat it, it would be so rude. Eat it... Thinking of what that thing is for, they can't eat it and even feel a little nauseous.

Rong Yan was the first to extend his arms, but before he could catch it, the entire bowl was moved away by Xiaoxiao. She said seriously: "You can't eat it."

Rong Yan was greatly relieved, but he still asked: "Why?"

Xiaoxiao put the bowl of vegetables back: "There are a lot of onions, garlic, and chili in it, you can't eat it."

She pushed another portion of refreshing saltwater river shrimp towards him: "Eat this, and eat more."

Her words of persuading people to eat were so simple and unpretentious, but Yun Yi's eyes next to Rong Yan changed slightly when he saw this scene.

As the leader of the guard, he has a special skill in observing words and expressions. As soon as he returned to his yard after dinner, his hesitant expression successfully attracted Rong Yan's attention: "Okay, just say what you want to say."

Yun Yi endured it again and again, but still stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Master, I think that girl from the Ning family takes special care of you. Is it because of you..."

The master is good-looking and has a noble status. In the past, there were many people who took the initiative to throw themselves into his arms at home. Now in this remote country, his temperament alone has already made him far away from those bastards. The Ning family daughter It is only natural for a child to be aroused when facing such a face near the water.

It's a pity that she has a low status. Once they get in touch with her family, they may never have any contact with her again.

Whether it was their conscience or their stomachs, they all had a very good impression of Miss Ning. How could fate play tricks on people.

Rong Yan didn't know what was going on in his guard's mind, but now he just darkened his face: "There is no need to mention this again. In a village like this, reputation matters will harm a woman's life."

If he continues to come and go like this, wouldn't he become the kind of hypocritical person who deliberately gives people hope and responds inappropriately? After thinking about it, he told Yun Yi: "Tomorrow you go up the mountain and hunt some more things to send to the Ning family. As a thank you for today’s meal.”

Touching his slightly bulging belly, Rong Yan added, "If it's not necessary in the future, just keep some distance."

Taifu taught him to eat well and treat others well. If he continued to get along like this, he would not be able to do either of them. He might as well make up his mind while he still has the ability to resist her cooking today.

However, at this time, he didn't know that the word "necessary" was too flexible.

Rong Yan and the others' code to stay in the county has been answered, and no other action is needed for the time being. So the next day, Xiaoxiao went to the market with his two brothers. The neighbor next door only lent the cart to the Ning family, but they themselves had to Go hunting in the mountains.

Thinking about it, it was true. The neighbor did not do business and had no acquaintances. No matter how fun the market was, it was impossible to visit the market for three days in a row. The three siblings quickly figured it out and returned their attention to their own belongings.

On this trip, they still brought pickled bamboo shoots, but in addition, the river shrimps Xiaoxiao caught yesterday were also packed in buckets and brought with them. A rough calculation showed that they should weigh a pound.

Ning Erlang pouted: "Let's just say we shouldn't eat the shrimp yesterday, otherwise it might be two pounds!"

Xiaoxiao couldn't stand his stinginess: "It's just a small amount of small shrimps, half a catty at most. Besides, you can see that the shrimps in the bucket are all about the same size. Doesn't this mean that the quality of our shrimps is good? Besides, this thing It’s not released, what if it can’t be sold, it’s better to eat half and sell half to reduce unnecessary waste.”

Ning Erlang said repeatedly: "Follow me quickly! We will definitely be able to sell the shrimps!"