Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Yan Xing's throat choked, was his eating that exaggerated?

Swallowing the food in his mouth, Yan Xing reluctantly put down his chopsticks and said, "Master, do you have anything to tell me?"

"clever!"

"..."

Murong Qing ticked Yan Xing with his hand, and whispered into Yan Xing's ear: "I'm going back to the capital tomorrow, but you have to stay here for me!"

"Ah~" Yan Xing opened his mouth in surprise, although he ate a bit too much just now, and he really likes the food here, but the master will not let him stay here forever, right?

"Master... I still want to protect you, don't abandon me!" Yan Xing looked at Murong Qing pitifully.

Murong Qing couldn't help but trembled when he saw Yan Xing's eyes.

"Who asked you to protect me, my young master's kung fu is not as good as yours."

"..."

Therefore, it is necessary to abandon his rhythm.

Yan Xing had a bitter face, extremely worried.

He has been with his master for so many years, yet the master wants to abandon him! !

"Master, what did I do wrong?" Yan Xing asked.

"Uh... You didn't do anything wrong! Yan Xing, don't think too much, I just want you to stay and do more important things!"

"..." Yan Xing looked at Murong Qing and was stunned.

"I'm leaving, but I need you..." Murong Qing whispered into Yan Xing's ear.

Yan Xing nodded.

It turned out that I thought too much, that is to say. How could the master not want him.

"Have you heard clearly?"

"Um!"

"That's fine! You can stay here. In fact, it's pretty good here. I've taken it very seriously. I won't be able to eat food when I go back..."

Yan Xing's mood improved a lot. Although he was separated from his master for a while, it's good for him to stay here. From now on, you can come to taste Miss Xueer's handicraft every day.

"master……"

"What's the matter?" Murong Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Master, look at me staying here, would you leave some money for me..."

"Pfft -" Murong Qing spat out the tea that he had just taken into his mouth.

Terrible, terrific, it seems that Yan Xing has become shrewd after himself, and even knows to ask him for reimbursement of the money.

"Hmm..." Murong Qing frowned, pretending to be reluctant.

"Master, I will definitely eat in the future. This is for you, so you have to give me the money for the meal..."

"Okay, I'm worthless! Is the monthly silver I give you less? Also, don't think I don't know, you, I don't know how many times I leaked my whereabouts, my father gave you a lot of silver, right?" ?”

Yan Xing was stunned when he heard this, the master actually knew that he had leaked his whereabouts to the master?

Seeing the embarrassment on Yan Xing's face, Murong Qing smiled and said, "I'm not wrong, am I? So, you pay for the meal yourself."

Yan Xing curled his lips, suddenly feeling that his master was so stingy.

All his money is saved to marry a wife. If the master is so rich, would he care about such a little money?

"All right……"

"Okay, don't be dejected. I'm leaving tomorrow, come, come, let's have a few drinks together. Don't miss me too much!"

"..."

In the deep alley, Yang Dashan paced around, anxiously waiting for the few people who spent money to invite troublemakers today.

It was hard to wait for a few people to come. Yang Dashan hurriedly asked: "How is it? Is it done?"

A big man picked his teeth with a toothpick and spat out the vegetable leaves stuck to his teeth. Said: "Chef Yang, your skills are much worse than that little girl's. Although we had a quarrel, the facts are there!"