Xianzun, your sweet wife is fierce and sweet

Chapter 294
When Qian Gungun was talking about this matter with Di Yishu, Di Yishu stroked Qian Gungun's stomach to comfort him, but he didn't explain what was going on.

I still don't understand what caused the money to roll around. Could it be that being called a dead old man is also a very happy thing?
I don't understand, since I don't understand, Qian Gungun didn't intend to understand it. After all, she asked Di Yishu, but Di Yishu didn't answer.

Then if you ask that dead old man, there will be no answer, let alone those elders who are also ghosts and elves.

but--

"Ashu, if I call you daddy like that, will people mistake me for being unfilial?" This is still the most important thing.

It's not her own, it's just a daughter-in-law who came in, if she dares to be so disrespectful to her family, she will be cast aside by the world.

"You think my father is happy, who else dares to point out?" Di Yishu's powerful words made Qian Gungun speechless.

Well, he is the boss, and the boss has the final say.

——Back to the topic——

"The old man said, I'm the finale, and I don't need to do these little things now." Di Yishu copied and pasted what the old man said word by word.

After Qian Gungun heard Di Yishu's boastful words, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, and the little servant Tong Qing's young master who was serving beside him felt that the Emperor's family had such strength to dare to boast so much.

However, even if he had doubts in his heart, he didn't show it on the surface. He still did a good job of hiding his thoughts.

"Little servant boy, bring that sour radish." Qian Gungun stood there, looking at it, becoming addicted to it. While watching the play, he also got hungry.

After giving instructions to the young master of the Qing family, he continued to focus his gaze on the field, while Di Yishu watched Qian Gungun's hard work.

Immediately, a chair was placed with a wave of his hand, and the chair was covered with a thick layer of cushions. Qian Gungun didn't care what the people around him thought of them.

All in all, she sat on that chair without the slightest pressure, and turned a blind eye to the sight of those people.

When those people saw Qian Gun Gun, they didn't pay attention to their gaze at all, and they didn't look at Qian Gun Gun any more, and their eyes shifted to that field.

And the young master of the Qing family looked helplessly at Qian Gungun and Di Yishu who didn't look at him at all, sighed, and then went to get the sour carrot for them both resignedly.

This sour radish is fermented in a jar. This jar cannot be placed in a portable space, but can only be placed under normal air.

Therefore, Di Yishu put the jar in the room where they lived, and the sour radish that Qian Gungun mentioned was not for the young master of the Qing family to take out a plate.

Instead, he brought the whole jar over. You know, this jar is almost as tall as the young master of the Qing family.

Although for this young master, this jar is not very heavy, for a person with magic power, it is still easy for such a small heavy object.

However, holding such a big pot is still very embarrassing.

Moreover, such a jar is still transparent, and people can see what is placed in the jar at a glance.

However, this jar cannot be broken or opened. Only Qian Gungun and Di Yishu can open it. Di Yishu has cast a spell on it.

The thing to guard against is whether someone will take advantage of this to poison Qian Gungun's body and the child in her womb.

However, it is still useful for them to do so.

The young lady from the family who was humiliated by them in the Qing family's trial field yesterday, when she saw Qian Gungun and Di Yishu appearing, her eyes followed them all the time.

As for what Qian Gungun said, when the young master of the Qing family was asked to get that sour radish, a trace of viciousness flashed in the eyes of the lady from the family.

eat?
Then I will let you eat.

You know, there are still erysipelas in this Tianyu, which are colorless and odorless, and are hidden from people's discovery.

Before the sneer in the corner of her mouth submerged, she was startled by a mistake. After trying her best, she finally transferred the little servant boy away.

But she found that she couldn't open the jar, and she was so angry that she threw the jar on the ground. Since you want to eat it, I won't let you eat it.

However, what she didn't expect was that when she thought the jar would be shattered severely, the jar fell to the ground without any damage.

The lady of the aristocratic family couldn't believe it. This jar is clearly made of transparent ceramics. Ceramics are the most fragile things.

But how can this jar not be broken?
Before she could figure it out, the little servant boy had already returned, so the lady of the family had no choice but to leave.

When Di Yishu took the jar from the young master of the Qing family, he felt the aura of a stranger from above.

Moreover, this breath is still malicious, which means that someone wants to harm this jar.

However, if it were a normal person, they would never pay attention to a jar, let alone be detrimental to it.

However, this thing was specially made by him, and it was used for the money to pickle and satisfy his greed, so...

"Have you ever let someone else touch this jar?" As for who that person is, you should ask the little servant boy. Di Yishu's cold tone made the young master of the Qing family a little confused.

"No." As soon as he got the jar, he came back, oh, yes, in the middle, he left for a while because someone called him to help.

When the young master of the Qing family told Di Yishu about this, Di Yishu frowned. Unexpectedly, someone wanted to murder his treasure?
It was simply unforgivable.

Di Yishu looked at the handsome little servant boy in front of him, he looked quite clever, but his behavior and actions told him that people really can't be judged by appearances.

"You, don't use it tomorrow." Di Yishu pointed at the young master of the Qing family, but said something unacceptable in a clear tone.

This person is the young master of the Qing family.

That is unacceptable, why, why?
He obviously did a good job, he never complained about their instructions, he got up earlier than a chicken every day, and went to bed later than a dog.

But, still dissatisfied with him?
"Why?" The young master of the Qing family was unconvinced, and asked Di Yishu angrily, but he didn't accept it.

(End of this chapter)