A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 250 The price of not being able to do it

But this time, Qin Keer's hopes were dashed. There was nothing to eat on the wooden table this time, from top to bottom, except for pens, inks, papers and inkstones, there was nothing edible.

The unspeakable disappointment in his heart accidentally showed on his face, and it happened to be seen clearly by Wei Liao who just opened his eyes.

What does the disappointment on this little girl's face mean?
When I asked for some papers filled with desert language, Qin Keer re-translated them according to the foreign language on them, and sent all the written papers to Wei Liao.

Looking at the rows of elegant brush characters on the paper, Wei Liao couldn't help but nodded, "After a few months of hard work, the characters can be read."

Hearing these words, Qin Ke'er became very angry.

She used to have learned calligraphy, but at that time she learned calligraphy.

But they are also practicing calligraphy, even if the pens used are different and the effect is different, it is not impossible to read it!
What did Wei Liao mean by that?Does it mean that I can’t read my original writing?
With resentment, Qin Ke'er replied in a strange voice: "Ke'er's two bad words have stained the eyes of adults, I'm really sorry!"

How could Wei Liao not hear such obvious resentment?
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Wei Liao didn't speak any more.

"Cheese...ketchup...fruit salad...Qin Ke'er, are you eating these?" Looking at the list in his hand, the corners of Wei Liao's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Wei Liao had never even heard of these names, and it was really hard to imagine what they would look like when they were made.

"Of course, if I say they are edible, they must be edible." Qin Ke'er is full of confidence in eating.

"My lord, you can tell me now, do you have any plan to rescue the uncle?"

Not wanting to entangle Wei Liao about food anymore, Qin Ke'er is more concerned about Wei Jian's situation at this time.

When Wei Jian was mentioned, the smile on Wei Liao's mouth suddenly disappeared.

"If you can make a few percent of these foods, my elder brother will have a certain degree of confidence to lift the house arrest."

Wei Liao's plain words almost made Qin Ke'er faint.

If he can't do these things, does that mean that Wei Jian is very likely to be imprisoned for life?
Wei Liao's next words answered Qin Ke'er's doubts, but it also made Qin Ke'er want to faint immediately on the spot.

"If you can't make these foods, then my elder brother will only have one ending."

"What ending?"

"die."

"Hiss..." There was a gasping voice.

Wei Liao's eyes widened suddenly, and his black pupils stared at Qin Ke'er closely. For a moment, Qin Ke'er had the illusion that his mind was under control.

"And my elder brother was buried with the lives of hundreds of members of the Wei family. Even, the lives of all people related to the Wei family."

The voice didn't seem to come from Wei Liao's mouth, it seemed to float from a very far away place.

Very light, but revealing a breath of cold air.

"Master Wei, can I, can I pass out?" Qin Ke'er asked weakly.

"Yes, but," Wei Liao nodded, his eyes narrowed again, and he leaned on the cushion again, and said in a lazily voice: "The calendar of the Ming Dynasty, even if it is a dead person, as long as you check Those who committed crimes before they were born will also be dug up and flogged."

It was obviously a terrifying sentence, but Wei Liao said it so easily, it made Qin Ke'er's back feel cold.

(End of this chapter)