Song Hanyan suddenly turned around, "Grandma, are you talking about He Xiucheng?"

“I think his name is Xiucheng,” Old Mrs. Nan turned around and asked, “How do you know that?”

The person in front of me had long since vanished.

Just as Old Lady Nan was wondering what was going on, Nan Zhi came out of the house.

"Grandma, why do I hear Song Hanyan's voice?"

Grandma Nan: "It was just here a moment ago, but it disappeared in the time it takes to say a few words."

The banquet needs to be arranged in advance; once the date is set, the purchases should begin.

There are many people in Tai Le Village, and a lot of food, so Nan Zhi plans to cook several dishes.

"Zhizhi, Chungu said you're going to host a banquet for everyone in our village?" Old Lady Nan asked.

"Grandma, this is what I'm planning. I didn't make many arrangements for the previous promotions, but this time I'm going to make a big fuss about it."

Grandma Nan nodded: "It should be done properly."

They are villagers, from the same place. If we don't treat them well, what if they start talking badly about us?

Earlier, one of her family members was an official, but they didn't get along well with the villagers, which allowed others to take advantage of them.

The villagers spread all sorts of nonsense, and within a few days their home was ransacked.

This matter must not only be handled, but it must be handled on a grand scale.

Song Hanyan returned in the evening.

Nanzhi asked about the date and finally decided on two days later.

So the next morning, Song Hanyan didn't go to the military camp. Instead, the group drove directly to the county town to buy things.

Nan Zhi wrote down what she wanted to buy on a piece of paper and gave it to Song Hanyan, Wei Guoweimin, and Wu Nanshuang, and the group went off to make the purchases separately.

Song Hanyan was in charge of buying the meat because he was a hunter and knew which meat was good.

Wu Nanshuang was in charge of buying vegetables, while Wei Guo was in charge of buying rice, flour, and cooking oil. Wu Nanshuang was also in charge of purchasing the dishes to be used at the banquet.

Weimin was responsible for carrying things for Wunanshuang.

Nam Gyi is for buying spices and soy sauce when cooking.

The group of people had clearly defined roles.

It wasn't until the afternoon that I finally bought everything I needed.

The group carried a large number of bags and packages.

I was exhausted when I got home, but I couldn't just sit still.

Even those who had trained in the Dark Guard Camp couldn't handle it.

"I didn't expect shopping to be more tiring than training." Weimin put his things on the ground and sat down, rubbing his shoulders.

Wu Nanshuang, on the other hand, seemed to still have more to say.

"Master, the vegetables on West Street are really good, so fresh and delicious. I used to buy them on East Street, but they were all wormholes."

Vegetables with wormholes are green and pollution-free, but there should have been no pesticides in ancient times, so the vegetables on West Street are really good.

Wu Nanshuang kept talking, which piqued Wei Min's curiosity.

"Nan Shuang, aren't you tired?"

Wu Nanshuang shook her head, "Of course not, shopping is so much fun. If I had more room, I would have liked to buy some more things."

Wei Min was astonished; this young woman was truly remarkable.

Because she bought so many things, Nanzhi temporarily released the items she would need for tomorrow.

Because the daytime temperature is still very high, and the well is made of groundwater, it remains cool even in summer.

Nanzhi: "Weiguo, find baskets to pack the vegetables and meat separately, then lower them into the well."

Wei Min asked in confusion, "Master, why are we being hung in the well?"

Wei Guo slapped him on the head.

"Why did you hit me?" Wei Min retorted.

Wei Guo: "Of course our master has his reasons. Why ask so many questions?"

Wu Nanshuang covered her mouth and laughed, "Master, they don't even know this."

Two rough, uncouth men like them had no idea about these kitchen matters.

Wei Guowei and Wei Min never imagined that one day the all-powerful secret guard would be mocked by a young woman.

Nanzhi: "In this season, vegetables and meat will become stale if left outside. The low temperature in the well can prevent and slow down the spoilage of meat and vegetables."

“So that’s how it is,” Wei Min suddenly realized. “It’s the same as killing someone and then using ice to slow down the decomposition of the body.”

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on him.

“I, I, I mean, that thing,” Wei Min stammered as he explained.

Wu Nanshuang cried out in terror, "Kill, kill, kill people?!"

Wei Guo slapped Wei Min on the head again.

You really know how to bring up the most sensitive topic!

“Shut your stinking mouth,” he said, then looked at Wu Nanshuang and explained, “He was actually talking about killing chickens, hahaha.”

Wei Guo let out a stiff laugh.

Wu Nanshuang took a step back, her expression seemingly asking: Do I look like a fool? So easily fooled by you?

The atmosphere became awkward, and Nan Zhi spoke up, "Those two were actually bodyguards before."

“The secret guards!” Wu Nanshuang gestured with her hand, “They are the kind of people who can kill silently in the blink of an eye, they are very powerful.”

Wei Guo was stunned.

Nan Zhi smiled and said, "Yes, it's very impressive."

Wu Nanshuang's eyes sparkled, the fear in them vanished, replaced by admiration and envy.

"Brother Wei, do you think I'm any good enough? Can I be a bodyguard?"

This development was completely unexpected for the two of them.

They were avoiding it like the plague just moments ago, but now they're eager to learn it.

Are all young women these days so unconventional in their thinking?

Wei Guo said seriously, "There are certain requirements for being a secret guard."

Wu Nanshuang immediately asked, "What are your requirements?"

"To be able to kill, one needs to train day after day and always remain hidden in the shadows, never appearing in front of others." Being a bodyguard is extremely tough, but the two brothers only took up this profession to make a living.

Fortunately, they met his wife, which allowed them to live in the sunlight one day.

Wu Nanshuang pouted, "Then I'll just be a junior doctor."

She wasn't afraid of suffering or hardship, but not being able to appear in public meant she couldn't go shopping, which was worse than being killed.

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