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

Chapter 292 He Smiles Unpredictably

Qiao Xiaomai was about to go out, but Tong Sanlang came over on his own initiative.

"How about it?"

"How about it?"

The two asked at the same time, looked at each other for a moment, and then laughed.

Tong Sanlang said first, "I told the village chief of Dazhou Village, and the village chief said that he would send any clues."

"Same." Qiao Maimai said succinctly, and then said, "His Royal Highness Wei Wang wants to go to the small river to catch fish, so you go home quickly and bring the fishing nets, and go together."

Tong Sanlang nodded, "OK."

The voice fell, and the person had disappeared.

Yang Ye was sitting under the tree in the courtyard, tasting tea. Seeing this scene in his eyes, he said softly, "This Sanlang's qinggong is really good, right? Come and go without a trace, what do you want to do?" , so convenient."

Qiao Mai turned around with a blank expression, "My lord, is it good to make tea with cold water?"

There is no such thing as a thermos in this shabby place. If you want to drink hot water, you must boil it immediately. Just now Yang Ye said that he wanted to drink tea, but she said there was no hot water, so he used cold water to make it directly.

Of course, she used spiritual spring water.

Yang Ye nodded seriously, "That's right, your Fengshui is really good, the well water is as sweet as the Jade Emperor's wine."

"Your Highness, have you tasted the Jade Emperor's wine?"

"I haven't tasted it, but I think it's the taste, it can't be better." Yang Ye said, taking a sip of the tea, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Joe Mai "..."

She stood at the door without moving.

The next moment, Tong Sanlang appeared with a fishing net in his hand.

She laughed, two lovely dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, her peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons, and she asked, "After running for so long, do you want to drink some water?"

"Okay." Tong Sanlang was not polite.

"Oh, it seems that Saburo also knows that Miss Qiao's water is delicious."

"My lord is joking." Tong Sanlang said.

Yang Ye smiled and nodded, "You've been working hard, you should drink some water, why don't we take a break before going so that some people don't feel bad?"

"Need not."

"That's right. After all, Qinggong is so good. If you can't stand it, how can you let the girl rest assured?"

Tong Saburo "..."

Joe Mai "..."

Yang Ye scanned the two people with his eyes, drank the water in the teacup in one gulp, then stood up, with his hands behind his back, smiled unfathomably, and walked out of the courtyard.

Qiao Xiaomai twitched her lips secretly, and she handed the bowl in her hand to Tong Sanlang, and opened her mouth to silently utter three words: crazy.

Tong Sanlang took it and drank it down without saying anything.

Seeing this, Qiao Mai wrinkled his nose at him and put the bowl back into the kitchen.

Tong Sanlang pursed his lips, turned around and left the yard.

The three of them went to the small river, Yang Ye and Qiao Maimai stood by the river to watch, while Tong Sanlang went down to catch them with fishing nets.

After a while, the bucket was filled, and there were small fish, snails and loaches.

When he got home, Qiao Xiaomai was about to ask Tong Sanlang to clean up together, but Tong Sanlang said that the house was busy and he had to go home.

This is obviously an excuse.

There is nothing in the Tong family that requires Tong Sanlang to be busy.

Qiao Xiaomai frowned secretly, sitting by the well alone scraping fish scales.

Yang Ye was still sitting under the tree, pointing and chattering at Qiao Xiaomai's movements.

Soon, Qiao Changshun, Qiao Dami and his son also came back.

The family of three joined forces and cooked a satisfying meal for Yang Ye.

Before leaving, Yang Ye deliberately packed away a few dishes, and said, "Miss Qiao, it's agreed, my king will send someone to pick you up in three days, if you have any dishes in mind, don't be afraid to serve them boldly."

Qiao Mai nodded, trying hard to maintain a smile on his face.

This Yang Ye was too talkative and finally left.

(End of this chapter)