Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Alas~

Yan Xing sighed again. It's all his fault that his eyes grew to his buttocks, and he followed such a foodie master!

"Mr. Murong, if you have something to say, hurry up and fart!" Han Yingxue urged.

She is in a hurry to go home!

"Ahem..." Murong Qing coughed and choked on a mouthful of saliva.

Beauty trick is useless? no reason...

Yan Xing on the side had already started to twitch his body. On the surface, he put on a cold face, the aloof appearance that being the number one guard in the world should have.

It's the first time I've seen a girl who doesn't give the master face like this, hahahaha... I'm going to laugh him to death.

"This..." Murong Qing coughed lightly, walked up to Han Yingxue's side, and asked with a smile, "Girl, I wonder if you would like to work as a cook in my house, and I'll give you a salary of one hundred taels a month?"

Han Yingxue swallowed her saliva, this guy is definitely a local tyrant.

But with such a high price, where can I find a good cook, why do I have to come and find her?

Alas~ Even if you are a local tyrant, you don't need to waste money like this, right?

Seeing that Han Yingxue didn't speak, Murong Qing thought she was unwilling, so her heart tightened. Continue to ask: "Girl, look at the wages, can I add two hundred and two lines for you?"

Han Yingxue continued to swallow her saliva. She was sure that this guy came to her to show off his wealth on purpose!

"My lord, if there's nothing wrong, I'll be leaving!" Han Yingxue stood up, wanting to leave.

How to listen, how to feel unreliable.

Looking at Murong Qing, he also knew that he must be someone with status. Does he need a master to recruit servants in the kitchen?

"Don't, Miss Xue'er!" Murong Qing grabbed Han Yingxue's clothes, feeling a little anxious.

"Mr. Murong, why are you looking for me?" Han Yingxue asked with some displeasure.

"Miss Xue'er, I really want you to work as a cook in my house. How about this, you pay yourself, I can accept as much as you want!" Murong Qing said sincerely.

For the first time, he was begging for help.

Han Yingxue stared at Murong Qing.

His eyes were clear, mixed with a little emotion, which proved that what he said was true.

Han Yingxue was a little surprised, it was the first time he met such a strange rich man.

"Then dare to ask where is Mr. Murong's house?"

If he was in the town, he would be a cook wherever he went, and with such a high salary, it would be nothing for nothing.

"Kyoto, Yangcheng!" Murong Qing replied truthfully.

In fact, Jingdu Yangcheng is only a hundred miles away from Qingshui Town, but if you go to Kyoto to work as a cook, it is impossible to go back and forth every day.

Han Yingxue shook her head and said, "I'm sorry. No way!"

Hearing Han Yingxue's refusal, Murong Qing felt that his heart was empty and a little bit lost.

"Girl, maybe tell me, why not?" Murong Qing asked a little unwillingly.

"Haha, Mr. Murong didn't hear about it. Parents are here, aren't they traveling far away?" Han Yingxue asked with a smile, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, she smiled, so she couldn't see it.

My parents are here, so I don't travel far.

Murong Qing silently said a word in his heart.

This sentence was mentioned in the sage book, but...he was a little shocked when he said it from a little village girl in the countryside.

Did this little girl read the book?

Han Yingxue said again: "Mr. Murong, I still have a confinement mother at home and four younger siblings who need my care. As the eldest sister, I really can't leave. My son loves you so much. In fact, with so much money, you can go anywhere A better cook can be found."