Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 103, pack him up

"Luoluo, you're here to deliver food to my house!" Feng Hongyu said with a smile as soon as she saw Feng Qingluo, she had already seen her deliver food to everyone early in the morning. "However, no matter how many dishes your family has, they can't afford to send you such a big basket, can they?"

Before Feng Qingluo answered, Mrs. Zhao came out of the house and said with a smile: "Patriarch, I have food at home! You don't need to give it to us."

Feng Qingluo said helplessly: "Fifth Aunt, I don't want to send it to your family, but I have sent it to every family, and it is not good to leave your house alone, what should you do when you tell my uncle that I am partial? "

How could Mrs. Zhao think that Feng Qingluo still had such a playful side, so she was taken aback for a moment before laughing: "No, no, I promise not to say."

Feng Qingluo said seriously with a stern face: "Alright then, since Uncle and Aunt are reasonable people, next time I will share the money with peace of mind!"

Feng Hongyu and Zhao Shi were stunned!

"No, no, then I'll take this dish!" said Zhao.

Feng Hongyu reacted and said with a laugh: "This girl is getting more and more playful after getting married. Hmph, that kid Qin Zhi must have taught you badly. When I recover from my injury, I will deal with him."

Feng lightly supported his forehead, feeling that Qin Zhi was so innocent.

"Uh... Uncle Fifth, Aunt Fifth, you are busy, I have to go to Uncle Six's house again. By the way, Uncle Fifth, take care of your injury and remember to change your medicine on time."

"Understood, you little housekeeper, go quickly, or your sixth uncle will say that you are partial!"

Just as Feng Hongyu finished speaking, Feng Hongze just opened the door in the courtyard over there. "Brother, who am I to say is biased?"

Feng Qingluo turned her head and greeted with a smile, "Sixth Uncle, good morning!"

Feng Hongxuan had a good night's sleep and was in a good mood. Seeing Feng Qingluo, he also smiled, "Luoluo, why are you at your fifth uncle's house early in the morning? Could it be that there is something delicious in his house early in the morning?"

Feng Hongyu glared at his younger brother first, "There is no happy event in my family, what can I eat?"

Feng Hongxuan touched his nose and stopped talking.

Their old family and the third family have happy events, but the second family has not been digged by wolves, this brother is depressed!
Feng Qingluo smoothed things over with a smile, then went back to pick a basket of green vegetables, brought a pot of spiritual spring water, and sent a large bowl to the family, this morning was considered as busy.

After breakfast, Qin Zhi and Yan Yi went to open up wasteland, so Han Yan couldn't be idle. He watched the master work?Is there a group of brothers watching on the opposite hill?The next time he works, his subordinates will follow suit and watch, what is it called!

Three men in the field are enough, Feng Qingluo won't join in the fun, and doesn't have so many tools.

She simply stayed at home, tidied up the vegetable garden, and was responsible for delivering water and cooking for the men. When she was free, she went into the space to read books on medicinal materials, trying to learn more about several herbs.

No one collects medicine all year round in this mountain. If she lights up this skill, the tribe will have an extra income.

When Long Batian saw Feng Qing falling into the space, it was rare for Long Batian to take the initiative to come over.

"Hey, woman."

"What?"

"Do you want to keep this space as a decoration?"

Feng Qingluo glanced at him angrily, "Speak humanly!"

"You're underutilizing the space, which doesn't help it upgrade."

Feng Qingluo casually flipped through the medical books, "No hurry, no hurry. This space will take a lifetime, it would be no fun to develop it all at once! I have to take my time."

Long Batian rolled his eyes indecently, "Whatever you want, I don't care anyway."

"What do you mean? You are just a spirit weapon. What else can you do besides storing things?"

Long Batian took a deep breath, this is his own master, he can't fight, can't fight, can't fight!
(End of this chapter)