After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Gu Changsheng smiled and put down his pistol: "Can you kill people? I thought it was an ordinary hidden weapon. If I knew I would kill Wang Hu today."

Xia Qianqian twitched the corners of her eyes and reminded: "Master Gu, murder is a crime."

"That's right." Gu Changsheng touched the pistol nostalgically, and then pretended to be very reluctant to say, "This hidden weapon will be given to you."

"Ah?" Xia Qianqian's eyes lit up. There was a time in her previous life when she liked to shoot, and she pestered Gu Yanjing to find a gun every day, and her marksmanship was not bad.

Qingtong smiled and said, "Miss Xia, you have to protect yourself and don't let our young master worry."

This is what it says...

Xia Qianqian's face immediately turned red: "Today was an accident, in fact, I'm still very good..."

"Qianqian, since the third young master is willing to give it to you, you can accept it!" Qin Xue said actively.

"Then I'll accept it!" Xia Qianqian happily accepted the pistol. Damn, now she is not afraid of Wang Hu, Liu Hu, Song Hu, one shot at a time!

Qingtong asked, "Miss Xia, don't you want to fry sweet potato balls?"

"right!"

Xia Qianqian washed a few sweet potatoes and put them in the pot to steam, and the firelight made her face red. Gu Changsheng watched from the side with gentle eyes.

When the sweet potatoes are cooked, they are peeled and pressed into mud with a rice spoon, put down the glutinous rice flour and kneaded until smooth, then rolled into small balls and deep-fried in the oil pan.

Soon the aroma fills the house with a hint of caramel. Qingtong rubbed his belly, tsk tsk admiringly: "Xia Qianqian's craft looks good, you can go to set up a stall."

"Yes!" Xia Qianqian also thought of it, she can go to town and sell sweet potato balls to make money! Besides sweet potato balls, she can make potato balls!

"However, let's have a taste of the craftsmanship first." Qingtong looked at the golden balls fried in the oil pan with greedy eyes.

Xia Qianqian took out the balls and divided them into two portions. One is for Qin Shi and his younger siblings, and the other is placed in front of Gu Changsheng: "You guys slow down, be careful not to burn your mouth."

The balls are crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with a strong potato fragrance and elasticity, but they are not sticky like pure glutinous rice balls. Everyone kept complimenting them when they ate, Xia Qianqian looked at Gu Changsheng regularly and asked, "How is it?"

She didn't know why, but she really wanted Gu Changsheng's affirmation. Gu Changsheng tasted one slowly, and praised: "Not bad."

Xia Qianqian's heart was so excited that it was about to fly.

"Before you can burn the porcelain, you can set up a croquettes stand at the entrance of my restaurant. If a customer orders, we will divide it." Gu Changsheng said proactively.

Such a good thing, how could Xia Qianqian refuse, and nodded sharply: "Okay, okay!"

The silver charcoal was already being fired, and Xia Qianqian not only filled Gu Changsheng's hand stove, but also her red enamel stove. Then they all handed over to Gu Changsheng: "One covers your hands and the other covers your feet. This way you won't be cold on the way back."

"I'm not going back today." Gu Changsheng said suddenly.

Xia Qianqian was stunned: "Ah? Do you want to stay at my house?"

"Can't you?" Gu Changsheng raised his eyes and looked at Xia Qianqian innocently, "It's dark and cold outside."

"The road is slippery." Qingtong added.

"However, when you came back from Lu'an Prefecture, didn't you hurry up at night?" Xia Qianqian asked suspiciously. She suspected that the old ancestor wanted to stop, but she had no evidence!

Gu Changsheng said, "At that time, we followed the official road, which was different from the village road."

"That's right, the road conditions here are very bad. When I came to deliver things at night, the horse slipped by." Qingtong opened his eyes and said nonsense.