The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 1890 Can only use local materials
The last thing the Patriarch of the Zhong family wanted to hear was Elder Zhong San's words, so he turned around and asked the other elders, "What's your opinion?"

"Listen to Patriarch!" All the elders said in unison.

Patriarch of the Zhong family: "..." Why listen to him?He just asked these people because he didn't want to!

Fortunately, the ball was kicked back into his hands again, which is really pissing off!

"Then agree!" After pondering for a long time, the Patriarch of the Zhong family had no choice but to let go.

Hearing what he said, Elder Zhong San couldn't help but be more sure that this guy must have a conspiracy, otherwise, with his stingy temperament, how could he be willing to do so?
But what is the conspiracy?

Elder Zhong San is still not sure, but he has to be more vigilant.

The senior members of the Zhong family discussed this trivial matter for several hours.

During this period, the Patriarch of the Zhong family didn't let anyone visit Feng Qiyue and the others, nor did he send lunch to Feng Qiyue and the others.

I thought that Feng Qiyue and the others would be starving, but whoever wanted to go back to the living room had a look, only to realize that he was overthinking.

How could people be so hungry?
No, brother and sister Zhongqing actually lit a fire in the living room of their Zhong family, and they are roasting chicken!
The chicken oil dripped on the fire with a clatter, and the aroma was overflowing, which was extremely tempting.

Helian Chengfeng watched eagerly from the sidelines, almost drooling all over the floor.

Seeing this scene, the Patriarch of the Zhong family yelled extremely angrily, "What are you doing? Are you trying to burn the Zhong family down?"

The floor of the living room of the Zhong family is all covered with new floors. Now, in the place where the fire broke out, the floor has been burnt black, which is horrible, but it makes the Patriarch of the Zhong family feel distressed.

The big living room is the facade of Zhong's house. The floor is made of the best and most precious wood, is it expensive?
As a result, such an expensive floor was used as firewood by them!

It really makes no sense!

"Where's the roast chicken, can't you tell?" Zhong Qing looked up.

"Who allowed you to roast chicken here? Hey, this floor is very expensive, okay?" The Patriarch of the Zhong family's distressed heart was bleeding.

"It's just a few floors, so what's the price?" Zhong Qing was quite disapproving.

"You! You!" The Patriarch of the Zhong family was furious, pointing at Zhong Qing and shouted furiously: "What do you know? This is expensive sandalwood!"

"It's just sandalwood, what's the big deal!" Zhong Qing looked disgusted.

The Patriarch of the Zhong family was so angry that he was speechless, he said so loudly, he just returned the sandalwood!

Do you know how precious sandalwood is?
"What's the noise? It's affecting Miss Ben's sleep." At this time, Feng Qiyue's voice sounded.

The Patriarch of the Zhong family took a closer look, only to see that there was an extra tent in his living room, and Feng Qiyue was getting out of it, yawning and stretching.

This this…

"Feng Qiyue, you're actually sleeping in a tent in the living room of our Zhong family?" The head of the Zhong family twitched his lips speechlessly.

"Otherwise?" Feng Qiyue asked.

"Rude, it's really rude, how can you do this?" The Patriarch of the Zhong family shouted with his eyes wide open.

"Patriarch Zhong, when you left, you didn't arrange a room for us to rest, and I don't know when you will come back, and I'm afraid you won't find us when you come back, so I can only use local materials and feel wronged myself." Feng Qi Yue said helplessly.

"Grievance? I think if I don't come back, you will all go to heaven, okay?" The Patriarch of the Zhong family laughed angrily and couldn't help complaining.

(End of this chapter)