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"If you don't want me to speak unpleasantly, then don't do anything embarrassing." Old Wang still refused to give in.

Lao Wangtou put down the chopsticks he had just picked up. He raised his finger and pointed at the almost untouched rice in Lao Wang's bowl and said, "Oh, I'm so embarrassed. How dare you say that you can smell that smell outside?" Greedy? Don’t tell me you’re not, look, your food hasn’t been touched!”

Lao Wang wanted to refute, but before he could say a word, Lao Wangtou immediately continued, "Don't try to quibble, you haven't even touched the food! Don't tell me you have no appetite, when we were just married. What? Humph, I know you so well, there’s never a time when you lose your appetite!”

Old Wang, "..."

All the words were stuck in his throat.

She took two heavy breaths, pursed her lips and stopped talking, just staring at Old Wang's head with her cold eyes.

Lao Wangtou was frightened by her gaze. He retracted his slightly raised chin and his questioning eyes. He picked up the bowl and chopsticks upright and began to eat the rice slowly.

He looked as quiet as a chicken, as if the person who was so confident just now was not him.

Lao Wang didn't pursue the matter further with him. He stared at him coldly for a while and then continued to eat.

The verbal dispute between the old couple ended with the sound of chewing. However, the food that was usually not bad when eaten in the mouth really tasted like chewing wax when it was eaten in the mouth.

Not to mention Lao Wangtou, even Lao Wang couldn't help but mutter in his heart, what delicious food was cooked over there!

The arguments that took place in this room were not loud, but Gu Zhong and Gu Yi were both martial arts practitioners and had very good ears, so they heard them all.

Gu Yi showed no expression, while Gu Zhong expressed sympathy for them.

If it were him, he would smell such a fragrant smell, couldn't see or eat, and would be scratching his head.

He really understands Lao Wangtou and his wife.

But soon he no longer cared about the old couple's feelings, because Gao Boyi made a voice to let them in.

Gu Zhong ran in as fast as he stepped on hot wheels. Gu Yi followed closely behind without missing a beat.

In Qionglu, Buyao has indeed cooked the sand tea noodles.

Gu Zhong grinned from the corner of his mouth to the back of his ears. He ran forward diligently and helped with the noodles, uttering words of thanks all the time.

Bu Yao was actually full, but the Shacha noodles she made this time were indeed delicious. She couldn't help but make more for herself, so she simply ate with them.

When the four masters and servants finally had enough to eat and drink, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

Gu Zhong was responsible for washing the dishes, while Bu Yao went to eat with Gao Boyi.

Gao Boyi had already told Bu Yao about Gao Jing's suggestion and mentioned the old house near Lao Wangtou's house.

After Bu Yao heard this, she actually still wanted to build a house in the original place.

After all, we still have to consider opening canals to divert water...

"In fact, we don't have to live close to each other like the people in the village. Or, it's okay to choose a land close to the house. It will cost us more money and effort, but it won't prevent us from opening canals to divert water." Gao Boyi said.

He mainly considered safety issues.

When Bu Yao heard what he said, she didn't firmly object.

Now that she had eaten and drank enough, she simply proposed to go for a walk around the old house to relieve herself.

Gao Boyi naturally wouldn't object, so he took her hand and went out. (End of chapter)