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

Chapter 407, Not Her Qin Zhi

The sacrifice at noon was serious and earnest, each family took out the best food in the family, put them in baskets and put them in a row, you can tell at a glance that the life of the clansmen is getting better.

Feng Qingluo looked at the things put out by each family, and recalled the scene when she just crossed over and everyone was empty-handed and unable to take out anything, she felt that everyone had made progress this year, and all the efforts were not in vain!
Not to mention anything else, just the bowl of self-grown white rice displayed by each family is the greatest achievement.

When all the families have arrived, the patriarch will still lead the way, and the two elders will follow behind with the clansmen, worshiping the heaven and the earth and respecting the ancestors.

As Feng Qingluo's husband, Qin Zhi stood in a row with the two elders, this was his honor.

He didn't take it seriously at first, but at the beginning of the worship, he was brought in by the serious atmosphere of the Feng clan, followed by kneeling and worshiping seriously, and then listened to Feng Qingluo's speech.

This was the first time he had participated in the Feng family's sacrificial activity since he recovered his memory, so he watched his wife's generous speech on it with a look of novelty.

"...Everyone has worked hard this year! Of course, our hard work has not been in vain. We have learned how to farm the land, and we no longer have to compete with wild animals for food! And the men of our Feng family are still practicing martial arts diligently. In the future, no matter whether it is a wild animal Even bad people dare not bully us! In the future, we will not only farm land, gather herbs, raise fish, and raise all kinds of poultry, but also do business. I believe that the Feng family will flourish in our generation and return to the top! "

As soon as these words fell, there was a burst of applause, and everyone applauded, even Qin Zhi applauded her sincerely.

In his opinion, a girl with such courage is stronger than him!
And this girl was his!

Inexplicably, Qin Zhi felt a sense of pride in his heart. He was determined to win this girl.

It was busy here, and Bai Jingxing, who was across the creek, naturally saw it again. Now he was sitting at the door of the bamboo house to enjoy the coolness every day when he had nothing to do.

It's a pity that Qing Fengshou, a member of the Feng clan, couldn't get close to him as an outsider, so he could only watch him from afar.

The most exasperating thing is that King Nan'an can stand beside Patriarch Feng openly and aboveboard!

I have to say that King Nan'an made a good move a year ago!
Bai Jingxing looked at the lively scene on the opposite side, and his heart was full of twists and turns, desperately wanting to find a reason to cross the stream.

The ink painting on the side came in and out and did not forget to pay attention to his young master, then shook his head silently, the young master's move is not easy to play!

Soon the Feng family's sacrifice was over, and everyone packed up their things and went home happily, and started to revel.

Well, it's a bit of an exaggeration to say it's a carnival, but every family must have a good meal at noon, and those who have wine may get drunk.

Feng Qingluo waited for Qin Zhi and Yan Yi to pack their things, but she was a few steps behind everyone, but the food was ready, so I didn't rush to eat it when I went back.

The main reason is that the old Taoist priest at home brought Han Yan, Qin Qi and the others were almost drooling.

At noon, the children at the pond also had an extra meal, but it was just one more meat dish than usual.

Qin Qi and the others simply called over, and it would be more lively to eat together, and there was no need to be greedy for those poor children.

Those children will take on important responsibilities in the future. For now, it is enough to ensure that they are fed and clothed, and they can train hard at other times.

Today Feng Qingluo prepared a lot of dishes, both tables had eight dishes, both meat and vegetables, Qin Zhi's team praised them repeatedly.

Qin Zhi couldn't see this group of delicious food as if they had never eaten in their previous life.

"I don't usually starve them, why are they so ugly!" Qin Zhi couldn't figure it out!

Feng Qingluo didn't think how ugly everyone's food was, at most it was just a few people grabbing a plate of food, it's okay, it's okay!
She habitually picked up vegetables for Qin Zhi, and only then did she realize that Qin Zhi was not her Qin Zhi, not the Qin Zhi who spoiled her unconditionally, liked to cling to her, and wanted to have a baby with her.

Although the face of the boy in front of him is the same as her Qin Zhi, but this person is the King of Nan'an, he has already forgotten everything about her.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingluo suddenly felt that the food in the bowl was not fragrant.

Qin Zhi was sensitive to the changes in her mood, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to pick up a chopstick dish for her, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Feng Qingluo pursed her lips and shook her head lightly.

Qin Zhi picked up another chopstick dish for her, and said with a smile, "Eat quickly, I will accompany you to town in the afternoon."

"Ah."

Her voice was muffled, every word "um" had a nasal sound, and her nose was sore and swollen. She was afraid that the tears would not be able to hold back, so she had to raise her head slightly.

(End of this chapter)