The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1742 Difficult to speak

Tong Sanlang, "...what you said makes sense."

"So eat whatever you want." Qiao Xiaomai said as he poured him a bowl of loach soup.

Big loach, loach soup can aphrodisiac.

Tong Sanlang must finish this bowl of loach soup.

The loach itself is delicious, and this big bowl of loach soup is cooked by Qiao Mai with Lingquan water, and the taste is even more delicious. Tong Sanlang tasted the soup for the first time, and he thought it was even more delicious than Buddha jumping over the wall.

After he finished drinking a bowl, Qiao Xiaomai directly brought the big bowl of soup to him, "It's all yours, I'll eat seafood."

Both the manor and the capital are far away from the sea, and now the climate in the Three Kingdoms is warm, and there are a lot of aquatic products, so you can eat whatever you want.

Just as Bei Lingsu and Beiyun thought this place was a big medicine field, she thought this place was a big food circle, and all kinds of delicacies could not be tasted in the capital.

"After the canal is repaired, let's come here for a few months every year." She said.

Now the Shenshu Tribe and Yuchi Kingdom have become the territory of Daqi, and Ai Liusha and Shen Bai are also here. It is justifiable to live here for a few months every year, and the road is also convenient.

"It depends on what the Supreme Emperor wants." Tong Sanlang said.

Yang Wenxiao is really old. If Qiao Maimai's spiritual spring water is not there to nourish him, then his aging will be very obvious and fast. Yang Hao said when he came, that Yang Wenxiao's aging has been very obvious in the past six months. If it weren't for him and Bei Lingsu If he couldn't leave, Yang Hao had already asked them to escort Qiao Xiaomai back to Beijing.

Qiao Xiaomai, "...you can let the Supreme Emperor come together."

"Let's talk about it later." Tong Sanlang said while drinking soup, Yang Wenxiao was old and couldn't bear the bumpy road.

Joe Mai "..."

She gave Tong Sanlang a sad look, then angrily bit the crab leg, making a loud crunch.

"Hey, I'll make it for you." Hearing the noise, Tong Sanlang immediately put down the spoon in his hand.

"No, I'll do it myself." She was stronger than Tong Sanlang.

"Um... are you angry?" Tong Sanlang asked cautiously.

"No." Qiao Mai shook his head.

"I'm just angry..." Tong Sanlang pursed his lips, recalling what he said just now, he tentatively said, "From now on, I will accompany you to live here for how many months every year?"

"No need, the Supreme Emperor is not in good health, so let's live in the capital."

Tong Saburo "..."

Really pissed.

He didn't say a word, Qiao Xiaomai raised his eyes and glanced at him, seeing him staring at her with a bit of anxiety on his face, she couldn't help but paused when she opened the crab, "What's wrong?"

"As long as you want, we come here every year." Tong Sanlang repeated what he just said.

"No need, after the canal is repaired, it will be convenient to transport seafood to the capital, so you don't need to come here."

Tong Saburo "..."

He pursed his lips, said yes, then picked up the spoon and continued to drink the loach soup.

Seeing this, Qiao Mai continued to unpack the crabs in his hands.

The two of them didn't talk anymore, they swept away all the food on the table in silence, and after the meal, the maid cleaned up the dishes, Qiao Xiaomai went to take a bath, Tong Sanlang went back to the bedroom, and after a day of running around, helping Yang Ye with government affairs, his head was a little bit tired.

When Qiao Mai came back, he was already asleep, lying flat on the bed, with his hands by his sides, breathing slowly.

Joe Mai "..."

We can't talk about it.

When will the weird atmosphere between her and Tong Sanlang end...

Qiao Xiaomai finally made up her mind to spread the word, but Tong Sanlang was too busy to listen, so she had to swallow it back.

Time slipped away quickly, and soon it was the twelfth lunar month.

(End of this chapter)