Jiang Tian transmigrated to the Great Xia Dynasty and was immediately met with a drought that had lasted for many years. The county magistrate, in order to pray for rain from the Dragon King, prepa...
"you say."
"Could you go back to your room to sleep tonight? Your benefactor and I have some private things to discuss."
Nalan Ruyue shook her head: "My father said that from now on I should live in my benefactor's room and never leave his side."
"Just tonight, is that alright?" Princess Hanxiang was so anxious, it felt like a cat was scratching at her.
"Well... I'll go back and discuss it with my father. But I doubt he'll allow it."
"What's there to discuss? Is your father that controlling? Do you need to consult him about such a small matter?"
Nalan Ruyue nodded vigorously.
"Then you should go back and discuss it. Tonight... I want to spend the night alone with Lord Jiang."
Nalan Ruyue didn't say anything but turned her face away.
Half an hour later, Jiang Tian slowly woke up.
"My benefactor, you're finally awake! I'll go make you breakfast."
Jiang Tian stood up.
"You don't need to do anything."
These past few days, Jiang Tian has been eating the meals prepared for him by the people of the Nalan tribe.
The people of the Nalan tribe don't know how to cook anything other than barbecue and boil.
These things have absolutely no flavor.
And in his system store, whatever you want, there are all kinds of breakfasts, lunches, and dinners available.
Nalan Ruyue felt a pang of disappointment upon hearing Jiang Tian's words.
"If you follow me, you won't have to think about work all day. You can just enjoy life."
Jiang Tian opened the system shop and redeemed a sumptuous breakfast.