Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

You can find good cooks everywhere...

It would be great if he really found it. It was the first time he met such a cook who satisfied him, but he couldn't dig it back...

Murong Qing's heart was empty, and he also understood the meaning of Han Yingxue's words, she would never go with him at all.

Maybe when I want to eat her cooking in the future. Still have to catch up with more than a hundred miles to come to such a small town that doesn't shit?

"Ah..." Murong Qing sighed heavily, and said, "Since Miss Xue'er disagrees, I can't force it..."

Looking at Murong Qing's bitter face, the corners of Han Yingxue's mouth twitched, didn't she just want to work as a cook in his house. Does he have to look so heartbroken?

"If Mr. Murong wants to eat, we welcome you." Han Yingxue said politely.

"I don't know where Miss Xue'er learned her skills?" Murong Qing asked curiously. She must have learned such skills at such a young age.

Since we can't invite her, it should be good to invite her master.

"This...it's just a few dishes, I figured it out on my own." Han Yingxue said with a sneer.

Her culinary skills were learned from the world's top chefs in her previous life, but she can't name the master in her previous life.

"Miss Xue'er is really talented..." Murong Qing praised, and the glimmer of hope that had been raised was wiped out again.

After chatting with Murong Qing for a few words, Han Yingxue got up to leave.

If you don't go back, you won't be able to make lunch in time.

"Miss Xue'er is so anxious, I'm afraid it's a long journey. I happen to have a carriage, why don't I ask the driver to take Miss Xue'er off?" Murong Qing asked with a smile, quite flattering.

At this point, there is no bullock cart to go back to the village, and I can't walk back. I originally planned to rent a carriage to go back. Since Murong Qing took the initiative to ask the coachman to take her off, there was no need for her to refuse hypocritically.

"Then thank you Mr. Murong!" Han Yingxue thanked.

Thinking that she still had something to buy, Han Yingxue asked: "Young master, can the driver wait for us for a while, I still have something to buy."

"sure!"

Zhao Qishan was waiting for Han Yingxue downstairs.

It's been a while since I saw Han Yingxue go up, and I don't know why the guest is looking for Xue'er.

Some anxiously poked his probe towards the second floor, Xueer asked him to wait downstairs. It's not easy for him to go up. Otherwise, it would be bad to add trouble to Xueer.

I can only see a few people chatting upstairs, and I don't know what they said.

Murong Qing sent Han Yingxue downstairs.

"Xue'er, shall we go back?" Zhao Qishan's restless heart calmed down when he saw Han Yingxue come down.

"Go to the town to buy some things first, and then go back later. This young man has a carriage to take us back!" Han Yingxue said.

Zhao Qishan turned his attention to Murong Qing. Seeing him standing behind Han Yingxue.

The two looked at each other at the same time.

When Murong Qing saw Zhao Qishan, he was startled.

"Ling?"

Murong Qing called out with a hint of uncertainty.

Is it Ling?

Yeah?

The man in front of him was dressed in shabby clothes, and his overall attire was that of a rough country man, but he had an indescribable aura that he was very familiar with.

He and Ling haven't seen each other for many years, and they were only ten years old when they separated. He doesn't know what Ling looks like now.

It's just that... the man in front of him somewhat overlaps with Ling in his memory.

is it him?

Zhao Qishan was also startled when he heard Murong Qing's call. Why does it sound familiar to him?