Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

Chapter 114

(The chapter name is wrong, and I don’t know why it can’t be modified in the background...)
(Dear friends, this is Chapter 114!)
Everyone had a dinner happily.

When they parted, Qiu Wanying secretly stuffed a little money into the cake bag for Xiaoling.

It’s buried at the bottom, and you can usually only find it at the end of the meal.

After eating so much in the evening, I will most likely not eat cakes again when I go back.

By the time they were discovered the next day, Qiu Wanying and Cheng Yao had already returned to Yushui Town.

Qiu Wanying knew that if the money was given directly to Xiaoling and the others, they would never accept it.

So we can only help in a roundabout way in this way.

She didn't say anything about this to anyone at first, but she quietly mentioned it in Cheng Yao's ear when Cheng Yingmei led Xiaoling away.

When Cheng Yao found out, she praised her for being smart.

The three of them rested another night at the inn, and went back in a carriage early the next morning.

Due to time constraints, I didn’t have time to conduct a thorough inspection of the workshop this time.

Qiu Wanying planned to find time to visit Qiu Bucun again after settling Cheng Yaozu's mess.

As a qualified leader of the Qiu family, he must be familiar with every detail in the workshop.

A boss who doesn't know how to work at the grassroots level is not a good boss.

Qiu Wanying has a very high consciousness and is determined to make Qiujia Cloth Village bigger and stronger.

And Cheng Yao is her most effective helper on the road.

Although her helper is now very sleepy from riding in the carriage.

Qiu Wanying had just come back to her senses from her grand ambitions when she saw Cheng Yao lying dying next to the window.

"Ayao? Ayao!"

"Are you okay? You look quite pale."

Cheng Yao sighed leisurely, barely even smiling.

If it weren't for the teleportation being too expensive, she would feel sorry for the system points and wouldn't be willing to spend them.

Otherwise, she really wanted to snap her fingers and disappear handsomely.

Just as gently I came, lightly I left again.

Wave your sleeves and you won't take away a single cloud!
There is no way, although she can barely be considered a rich woman with points now.

But who knows what weird things will happen next?
If she has to spend points every time she takes a carriage, then the balance of points may not be enough for her to squander it a few times.

Besides, it would be nice to have a carriage to ride on.

At any rate, there is no sun or rain.

There was still the smell of cow dung in the bullock cart. Cheng Yao's stomach churned again when she recalled the smell.

God knows how much perseverance it took for her to endure this vomiting feeling.

In the end, Qiu Wanying couldn't stand it anymore and called the groom to stop.

"Afu! Stop first!"

When Ah Fu heard the master's order, he immediately pulled the reins and calmed the horse to stop.

"How far are we from Yushui Town now?"

Qiu Wanying jumped out of the carriage first and looked at the surrounding scene.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that the trees were much denser.

But soon, Qiu Wanying threw this idea behind her.

After all, there are only mountains and trees along the way.

They all look similar and green.

If it weren't for the dedicated driver on the road, they might not be able to find Bei with just the help of them.

Ah Fu held the horse and replied respectfully.

"For the record, we are still half an hour away from Yushui Town."

"There is a small village ahead, why don't we rest there."

"There is a stall selling herbal tea there. Miss Cheng can also drink some herbal tea."

Ah Fu's head was lowered, and his dark face was hidden in the shadows under the sun, making it difficult to see clearly.

After hearing Ah Fu's words, Qiu Wanying immediately raised the curtain and asked.

"Ayao, what do you think?"

"Hold on a little longer, let's go to the small village ahead to rest."

Cheng Yao was originally afraid of slowing down the progress, so she insisted on not stopping to rest.

It was almost here now, so she was naturally willing to come down and take a breath. "I'm fine, then let's go to the small village ahead and rest."

Seeing that Cheng Yao could still persist, Qiu Wanying climbed into the carriage again.

"Afu, let's keep going."

"Okay, young master and the two girls, sit still, let's continue setting off."

After Qiu Wanying sat down, she felt a sway under her buttocks, and the carriage began to move forward slowly again.

Cheng Yao also changed her position, no longer lying next to the window, but leaning on Qiu Wanying's shoulder.

Qiu Wanying sat up straighter so that Cheng Yao could lean back more comfortably.

Feeling the other party's cooperation, Cheng Yao nuzzled like a kitten.

"Sister Wan, in your original world, it was very convenient for you to fly with a sword."

Cheng Yao regained some energy and asked curiously while the two were next to each other.

Hearing this question, Qiu Wanying was also a little stunned.

She has been here for several years.

I don't know if it was due to the fusion of her body, but she had begun to gradually forget about the past.

However, she still had some impression of the feeling of the sword pointing at the clouds and swaying in the wind.

"That's natural. Sword flying emphasizes the unity of man and sword."

"Only with abundant spiritual power and [-]% trust in your own sword can you succeed."

"If nothing else, it's extremely fast."

"Between towns and cities, it's not a problem at all."

"If I still had that ability, you wouldn't have to suffer the hardship of this carriage."

"Also, let me tell you."

Under Qiu Wanying's description, Cheng Yao yearned even more for the world of cultivating immortals.

While the two were chatting, the carriage slowly stopped.

"Young master, you can come down and rest."

"I parked the carriage right here, right in front of the tea stall."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Wanying opened the curtain and took a look. There was indeed a place selling tea not far away.

The area is not large, just a few small square tables.

There was a middle-aged woman making tea in front of the boiler, and some guests were sitting here and there.

"Ayao, let's go down"

Before Qiu Wanying finished speaking, Cheng Yao quickly got out of the carriage.

"Hurry up!"

"I landed!"

"I feel like I'm alive again!"

As soon as Cheng Yao landed, it was like turning on the phone with a click of a button, and she immediately became much more energetic.

Tingyu followed closely behind and got off the carriage quickly.

"Afu, tie the horse up and feed it some fodder."

"okay--"

After the arrangements were made, Qiu Wanying also walked towards the tea stall.

"Boss, let's have three bowls of herbal tea first."

Qiu Wanying greeted after sitting down.

The herbal tea at the tea stall is ready-made and can be arranged as soon as the guests sit down.

Three bowls of herbal tea were brought up quickly. They were so dark that one could vaguely see the outlines of people.

Cheng Yao was already a little thirsty, so she drank it all in one gulp.

After the bowl reached the bottom, I finally felt some sweetness.

Qiu Wanying and Tingyu drank sips, the bitterness and sweetness of the herbal tea blossoming on their tongues.

Seeing Ah Fu feeding the horses not far away, Qiu Wanying wanted to ask him to come and have a drink after he was done.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I raised my hand, I felt dizzy uncontrollably.

He turned his head to take a look at Cheng Yao, but the other party had already passed out.

At the last second when her consciousness disappeared, what was on Qiu Wanying's mind was.

Oops, he was plotted.
(End of this chapter)