Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Although he was very reluctant, Ling Qingyu watched the Fengshen ship and sent Yan San to Fengshen Island. "What are you going to do?" Yan Qi leaned on Chuanxuan and asked Yan San.

"How we managed to get out of the gate in the first place, let them get out of it too." Yan San said lightly.

Yan Qi blew his whistle and said, "It's the first level, right? Ha, it's worth playing."

In the afternoon, the four ships of Caifu, Lu, Shou, Xi Yue arrived, and another was a mess.

The goods were counted and dispatched, and the personnel were dispatched. Although there were people who were specially responsible for it, Ling Qingyu was too busy.

"The master!" Hearing Zhu Weili's call, Ling Qingyu lifted his head from the pile of papers and responded, "Here."

Zhu Wei Liji walked to her, bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you, the master!"

Ling Qingyu looked at him in surprise and said, "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for your life-saving grace!" Zhu Weili walked around behind a couple and gave a big gift.

"Ah! It's you couple!" Ling Qingyu said suddenly.

"This is my nephew and student Zhu Ziqing. My Zhu family is also a descendant of him. If he is not the head of the family, he will be drowned if he is not starved to death. The master is really the great benefactor of my Zhu family!" Zhu Wei Li sighed.

"Mr. Zhu doesn't need to be like that, it's really just a matter of effort." Ling Qingyu blushed.

"Don't disturb the head of the house, you should be busy first." With a chuckle, Zhu Weili took Zhu Ziqing and his wife to his home.

"Are you tired?" Ling Qingyu asked Ye Shixi, who had been by her side to help her.

Ye Shiyi showed a bright smile and shook his head.

Ling Qingyu smiled, and then lowered his head to look at the roster to see if there were anyone with special skills and needs in Lingjia Village.

Her expression was very focused, and there were some small beads of sweat on her forehead. Seeing that she hadn't noticed herself, Ye Shiyi took her sleeves and wiped her.

"Thank you!" Ling Qingyu raised his head and smiled, then turned his head so that he could wipe it clean, and then continued to lower his head to do things.

There were only two of them in the large main hall. Ye Shiyi poured hot water and brewed tea for Ling Qingyu to put on hand.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Ling Qingyu said in surprise: "October, this tea is delicious, your craftsmanship is good!"

Ye Shixi smiled again with white teeth. Wu He learned from Yansanyanqi, but Zhu Weili’s writing was taught by Zhu Weili, playing flute, making tea, prose, poetry, etc., and sometimes he used the sand table with Xiao Se to arrange soldiers at Zhu Weili’s place. Array play. To learn more than others, it is natural to spend several times the effort and time of others, but now that she has a compliment, he feels it is worth it no matter how tired.

"October, we'll be the two of us at night, or let's find a place to have a meal."

The place where the meal was spent was still in the pain of the two idle eggs, either playing the piano or painting.

"Sister, the food at this restaurant is not delicious, I'll cook it if you don't know." Ye Shiyi quietly said in Ling Qingyu's ear.

"You can do it?" Ling Qingyu also asked quietly.

"I learned it." Ye Shixi nodded. In view of Yan Qi's poor cooking skills, in order to protect themselves, they went to learn cooking together, at least not to let themselves be poisoned by eating Yan Qi's dishes.

"Cough cough cough!" Shuyan coughed vigorously at the back. The two of them ran over to talk about his meal, and they openly doubted his cooking skills! Want to know who his book case is? Cheng Jiacheng, the first son of Bianjing, was a close-knit boyfriend, who did all the work of the first class! When did you work as a chef?

"Actually, I don't think it tastes good. Why don't we go to your restaurant tomorrow." Cheng Jia also leaned over and said quietly.

"Remember eleven, don't learn from this kind of person!" Ling Qingyu said with a heavy tone.

"It's very lively outside today, what's the matter?" Wang Xuanzhi asked hard after swallowing the rice grains.

"Well, I brought more than 4,000 refugees from Dazhou, and will be sent to Australia in a few days." Ling Qingyu stared at the dinner table to see if there were any dishes that seemed to be swallowed.

"Is there anything you dare not do?" Wang Xuanzhi asked after stopping his chopsticks.

"I dare not do anything when I return to Da Zhou." Ling Qingyu turned to look at him and said, "If these refugees stay in Da Zhou, it would be a dead end. Why can I give them a way to survive?"

"You call human trafficking!" Wang Xuanzhi's voice became louder.

"They are all free people," Ling Qingyu turned around and continued to look for food, saying: "The place I sent them to is a deserted place. We provide tools and force protection. The cultivated fields belong to them and half to us, their bodies. They are free, and the income is their own. If you talk about abduction and keep them, you will have to add 4,000 corpses to Da Zhou. The government will only be afraid that they will not be buried in a place."

"Desolate and uninhabited? Dazhou also has many places to open up wasteland." Cheng Jia smiled slightly.

"I opened it. The people who paid for it provided farm tools and seeds, but after it was opened, it was not robbed." Ling Qingyu sighed and said to Ye Shixi: "It's better to go back to you. do it."

"Well, this proposal is good!" Cheng Jia also stood up and said.

"Cheng Jia! You can be more shameless!" Ling Qingyu couldn't help but said.

"I accept your proposal." Cheng Jia smiled and held her shoulders, and said: "It happens that there is some inconvenience to act, thank you!"

Ling Qingyu’s yard is much larger than theirs. The vines in the corner of the yard are hung with purple flower clusters in full bloom. There are wells in the yard, a few big trees, and a lot of herb plants are planted to let the air in the yard. There is a dark fragrance inside.

Cheng Jia sat comfortably on the recliner in the yard, watching Ling Qingyu beat Ye Shiyi in the kitchen.

"Sister, why don't you go and rest, I can do it alone!" Ye Shiyi said with a flash of water in his eyes. Sister, don't mess up, if you continue to help like this, you won't be able to eat in the middle of the night.

"Can you really do it?" Ling Qingyu reconfirmed. Seeing Ye Eleven nodded, he touched his head and said, "My Eleven is really capable!"

The book case and the picture case only sent Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi to the entrance of the main courtyard, but did not come in. Ling Qingyu had to serve as a treat by himself, and went to the room to find tea cakes and some snacks and put them on the stone table in the courtyard.

Cheng Jia shook his head and said, "Su Ce said that you are actually right, and you are afraid that women should know you will not know the same."

"No, you are wrong, I definitely know one thing." Ling Qingyu shook his finger.

"Listen to it." Wang Xuanzhi opened the tea bag and said.

"I will give birth! Do you guys?" Ling Qingyu finished speaking, and ran to the kitchen to bring up boiling water.

Cheng Jia laughed silently, seeing Wang Xuanzhi's face stiffening again, and said, "It's good to be used to it, and good to be used to it."

Without Ling Qingyu's help, Ye Eleven quickly cooked four dishes and one soup.

"It tastes really good, I'll catch up with your brother!" Ling Qingyu said in surprise after eating chopsticks.

"Have you seen Big Brother Lu?" Ye Shiyi asked her with a bowl of soup.

"Well, he seems to be very famous now, how can I say, he has that kind of heroic demeanor, this time you go back, you go and see him." Ling Qingyu said.

"When are you going to return to Dazhou?" Cheng Jia's posture is graceful, but the speed of picking up vegetables is not slow at all.

"At least after the Chinese New Year, my weak heart is too frightened this time, so I have to take care of it." Looking up at the two of them, Ling Qingyu said: "If you are bored, I can send you someone first. go back."

"Tomorrow, how about going out with you?" Cheng Jiadao was silent for a moment.

"Good." Ling Qingyu replied readily.

Cheng Jiawei smiled, looked down at the side of the house, and pressed down the words of the guards who didn’t see you. Yan San dared to leave her here alone, knowing that she is absolutely safe on this island of.

After the two long-winded sons left, Ye Shiyi washed the dishes, cleaned the yard, took a shower, and then went into the master bedroom.

Ling Qingyu was leaning on the bedside to read. She had a lot of miscellaneous books brought here from Da Zhou. Normally, when Yan San was around, she didn't want to read it. It was so quiet today, and her mind was moved.

Seeing that Ye Shixi took the bedding and laid it down on the bench under the window, Ling Qingyu said strangely, "Why are you doing here on November?"

"It's too quiet, Eleven wants to accompany my sister." Ye Eleven spread the bedding and said.

"Come here on eleven." Ling Qingyu put down his book and beckoned him to sit by the bed.

"In a blink of an eye, you have grown up like this." Ling Qingyu said with some emotion. When I first saw him, he was only a seven-year-old child, but now he is so outstanding.

"Sister, can Eleven accompany you to sleep with you?" Ye Eleven asked cautiously. In the first two years, Ling Qingyu often took him to sleep, fearing that he would have nightmares and patting him on the back all night. Gradually, he couldn't even rely on her side.

The young man’s face seemed to still carry the original panic and small thoughts, Ling Qingyu's heart softened, he leaned in and said, "But it’s just one night today. You are also old. In two years, you can get married. Up."

A smile suddenly appeared on Ye Shiyi's face, got into the bed, and hugged Ling Qingyu's neck.

"Children who are not grown up~" Ling Qingyu patted him on the back and chuckled.

That night, Ye Shixi slept the most peacefully. Listening to the soft tune that didn't know where it was, tapping the rhythm of the back of his heart, there was no more panic, and he fell asleep peacefully.