"Take it if it's given to you."

County Magistrate Yang saw Li Mengyue wrapping the barbecue and handing it to Yang Run. He felt that he himself didn't even have such treatment, and yet this kid Yang Run was pretending to be so.

After following me for so many years, he still didn't understand Yang Run. He clearly wanted to eat, but because I was there and he didn't want to embarrass his master, he held back.

After hearing the order from his master, Yang Run happily reached out to take the barbecue.

"Thank you, Miss Li."

Seeing that everyone was eating barbecue, Li Mengyue turned her attention to the barbecue and ate happily with her husband.

[Hmm, pure natural wild boar meat, tastes really good.]

Listening to the man praising the food, Li Mengyue was thinking while eating, when should she find an opportunity to get the two big wild boars out of the space and make braised pork, twice-cooked pork and other meat delicacies.

After eating the barbecue, Li Mengyue served porridge to everyone.

"Hey, this porridge is very special and delicious."

Li Mengyue didn't expect that County Magistrate Yang's tongue was so sensitive. But the porridge was not tasty. Although the porridge was made with whole grains, she secretly added spiritual spring water into it.

It tastes mild and mellow, and you can also feel the light fragrance and dense taste. It is chewy yet soft enough. After swallowing it, you will feel warm and comfortable all over.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone finished their meal.

Magistrate Yang drank the diluted spiritual spring water and looked at the two large baskets in the yard.

“Ga ga ga…”

"What's in the basket?" County Magistrate Yang asked.

"Oh! I asked someone to buy the duckling." Li Mengyue said slowly.

"Little duck?"

Holding the water cup, County Magistrate Yang walked over to the big basket and was surprised to see the quacking ducklings inside.

There were so many little ducks in the basket that I couldn't count them at a glance.

"How many ducks are there in here? Looks like there are hundreds of them!"

Li Mengyue, standing next to County Magistrate Yang, continued, "One thousand."

"How many!"

Seeing that County Magistrate Yang was so surprised that he couldn't help but shout out loud, Li Mengyue calmly replied, "One thousand, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, just don't you think a thousand is too many?"

"How can that be too many? Even tens of thousands wouldn't be too many for me."

County Magistrate Yang then looked at Li Mengyue seriously and advised her, "Miss Li, I know you must be reluctant to be forced to return to the countryside. However, you are a girl who wants to make a fortune by raising ducks, but you face too many difficulties. The Prime Minister and his wife would definitely not want their daughter, who they have carefully raised for more than ten years, to work hard every day raising ducks."

"Why not raise these 1,000 ducks first and stop buying ducklings? Otherwise, where will we get enough food to feed them?"

After hearing what County Magistrate Yang said, Li Mengyue began to speculate about his identity.

Knowing that she was the adopted daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she must have come from the capital. Judging from the upbringing in County Magistrate Yang, her status must be not low.

From the mistress's memory, it was learned that the only person with the surname Yang, a noble status, and the ability to run to Wuning County as a county magistrate was probably Yang Zhijin, the legitimate son of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery.

However, she didn't intend to expose the truth. Instead, she said meaningfully, "I hope you can still say this in a month."

"What's the meaning?"