Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

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"If you win the first place, it's probably not just a reward of five hundred taels of silver!"

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"Everyone!" Wu Fugui, who is in charge of Yahaoxuan Restaurant, signaled everyone to quiet down. "First of all, congratulations to everyone for entering the second round. These pastries are a small gift from Li Restaurant, two boxes per person! Now distribute them to everyone, come one by one!"

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On the other end, Murong Qing walked up to Murong Yinyin. He said to Murong Yinyin: "Yinyin, I have dismissed Miss Xue'er, if you have something to say, go and talk to him!"

Murong Yinyin knew that the "he" Murong Qing was talking about was Zhao Qishan.

"Cousin, why did you send that Miss Xue'er away." Murong Yinyin was puzzled, although she really didn't want others to hear what she said.

"With Miss Xue'er here, he won't see you, let alone talk to you!" Murong Qing said.

These words will make Murong Yinyin a little sad, but it is indeed true, yesterday he just entered Miss Xue'er's room, Zhao Qishan looked like he wanted to kill him. It can be seen how important Miss Xue'er is to Zhao Qishan.

Murong Yinyin is not a fool, she could hear the meaning of Murong Qing's words. Now she had to talk to Zhao Qishan in person, and she couldn't care less.

"Ling..." Murong Yinyin stood behind Zhao Qishan and called out.

Zhao Qishan's body froze for a moment, without turning his head.

"Ling, it's me, I'm Yinyin! Murong Yinyin!" Murong Yinyin stood in front of Zhao Qishan.

"Did the girl recognize the wrong person?" Zhao Qishan's tone was flat and without any emotion.

Murong Yinyin stood behind Zhao Qishan, he didn't seem to know her at all.

She obviously sent someone to send her portrait every year, if it was Ling, she would not miss her.

"I..." Standing in front of Zhao Qishan, Murong Yinyin suddenly didn't know how to start.

If he wasn't Ling, what else could she say.

"Who... are you?" Murong Yinyin asked.

"Zhao Qishan!"

"You look a lot like someone I know."

"Really?"

"Yeah, it's exactly the same!"

"Girl, I'm not the one you're looking for!"

"Can I chat with you casually?" Murong Yinyin looked at Zhao Qishan with watery eyes.

"Sorry, no!" Zhao Qishan refused decisively.

Murong Yinyin...Zhao Qishan repeated it in his heart. There seems to be such an impression.

Murong Yinyin is the jewel in the palm of the Murong family, and was named the princess by the emperor. The Murong family has great snobbery in Tianhan country.

When he left, Murong Yinyin was still a little girl, she didn't expect to grow up so much now. Back then, the little girl chased him and called him Brother Ling. Later, when he went to the frontier, Murong Yinyin often sent letters. Only then did he know Murong Yinyin's unusual affection for him.

This little girl, he didn't want to hurt her, so he asked Shangguan Rui to help reply the letter. In the future, he never read Murong Yinyin's letters, and Shangguan Rui helped them deal with them.

Even Shangguan Rui couldn't recognize each other, let alone Murong Yinyin.

"Ling..."

Zhao Qishan frowned.

Except for Xue'er, he didn't want to have any contact with other women. If Xueer came back and saw him talking to other women, he would not know how to explain it.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, it is better to stay as far away from other women as possible.

Zhao Qishan didn't speak, but looked away and looked elsewhere.