"What's there to thank for this?"

Li Chuntao and Kun San followed into the kitchen.

As for Qian Wu and Li Qingyun, they went to the yard next door to clean up.

Mo Feiyang was left behind. Seeing that Shen Yizhi, the hidden Taoist friend, had already gone into the kitchen to work, he naturally felt uncomfortable just sitting there and waiting for dinner, so he asked, "Is there anything I can help with?"

Shen Yizhi saw that the water tank was still empty, so he said, "You are responsible for fetching water."

"good."

Speaking of which, Mo Feiyang had never done such rough work before. He came from a wealthy family and had countless maids and servants serving him at home. He didn't even need to drink tea himself.

Furthermore, as a monk, he distinguishes himself from ordinary people in terms of cognition.

In his inherent concept, do monks need to do those time-wasting things like ordinary people? However, at this moment, in this small courtyard, watching the fireworks floating from the kitchen, Qing Bao squatting on the ground digging insects for fun, and the courtyard wall covered with vines... everything is so vivid and full of vitality.

It was something he had never noticed before.

This is the life of ordinary people.

Ordinary but full of fireworks.

Originally, he didn't understand why Shen Yizhizi, as a cultivator, was still mixed up in the turbid secular world. Now he seemed to understand a little.

Thinking like this, the bottleneck that had puzzled him for a long time actually loosened a little! Mo Feiyang's eyes burst into a bright light of surprise.

He came out this time to look for an opportunity for a breakthrough, but after so much time had passed, he still hadn't found it.

Unexpectedly, because of a spontaneous trip to Qunfang Garden, he not only met the girl he loved, but also found an opportunity for a breakthrough! The bottleneck has been loosened. If he continues to practice for a while, he may be able to break through!

As a result, Mo Feiyang played water even harder.

After filling the entire water tank, he came out of the kitchen and saw Han Baoluo sitting on a rattan chair, eating an egg roll bite by bite.

Like a little squirrel, some crumbs fell from the corners of his mouth from time to time, and some of them got on his face, and he suddenly felt itchy in his heart.

He walked over with his long legs and approached her: "Is it delicious?"

Han Baoluo nodded. Of course it’s delicious if it’s made by Sister Zhizhi.

"Feed me a bite?"

Han Baoluo rolled her eyes at him and said, "Isn't there some on the table? Take it yourself."

As soon as he said this, the last one was grabbed by Qing Bao.

Mo Feiyang looked at her, trying to look pitiful, "Just give me a taste, okay?"

Cui Mi was squatting in the corner looking at the bunch of roses in full bloom. His feet were sore, so he stood up to stretch them. As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw his granddaughter being flirted with by the bad boy. He was immediately furious.

He walked over and looked down at Mo Feiyang.

Mo Feiyang felt a shadow cast in front of him. When he looked up, he saw Mr. Cui's face, which looked like he was on guard against wolves. He couldn't help but touch his nose with a guilty conscience and stood up to offer his seat: "Grandpa, please sit down."

Cui Mi snorted coldly: "Who is your grandpa? Don't call people randomly, young man."

Mo Feiyang was speechless.

Seeing him being humiliated, Han Baoluo smiled so much that her eyes narrowed.

He took a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to Cui Mi, saying affectionately, "Grandpa, have some mung bean cake. It's delicious, and there's ice cream stuffing inside. When you bite it, it's sweet, sticky, and refreshing."

Cui Mi took it with a happy look on her face, took a bite, and it was indeed delicious. "Hmm, it tastes really good, better than the ones I ate before."

Not only is it delicious, the key is that after eating it, you feel that all the dryness in your body is soothed out, and you feel refreshed all over.

Han Baoluo said proudly: "Of course, this was done by Sister Zhizhi."

Soon, bursts of tempting aroma came from the kitchen.

Qing Bao grabbed a piece of mung bean cake and ran in, hugged Shen Yizi's legs, and tried to stand on tiptoe to look into the pot.

"Mother, what are you doing?"

"I'm making chicken stew with chestnuts."

Shen Yizi lifted the lid of the pot, and immediately a fragrant white steam came out. The chestnuts and chicken pieces in the pot were rolling in the bubbling soup.

Qing Bao greedily took a bite of the mung bean cake in his hand.

He handed over the mung bean cake with a hole in it and said, "Mom, I want to exchange it with you."

He traded the mung bean cake he had bitten with her for chicken nuggets? This guy is very smart.

However, Shen Yizhi ruthlessly rejected him: "No, it's not cooked yet."

The next second, she picked up a chestnut and brought it to her mouth. She blew on it first and tried to take a bite. It was soft, sticky, fragrant and delicious! Qing Bao was so anxious that she pulled her skirt and said, "Mom, I want one too. Give the baby a bite."

Shen Yizhi was amused and generously gave him the remaining half.

"Be careful, it's hot."

Qing Bao didn't care that it was his mother's leftovers and ate it with relish.

Dinner was eaten in the yard. There was a big table and eight adults, four men and four women, plus the child Qingbao, sat down perfectly.

Shen Yizi took out two jars of wine, one jar of pear blossom wine and the other jar of fruit wine.

The pear blossom wine was for the men, while the fruit wine was for women and children, with a low alcohol content, sweet and not intoxicating.

Both sides were filled with wine, and Shen Yizhi raised his glass: "Come on, everyone, cheers, this glass celebrates the recognition of Bao Luo and the old gentleman, the grandfather and grandson."

Everyone drank the wine happily.

Han Baoluo filled up Shen Yizhi's glasses and raised her own cup, "Second glass, congratulations to Sister Zhizhi for winning the most beautiful lady at the beauties gathering!"

The meal lasted until eight or nine o'clock, with eating and drinking.

After cleaning up the mess on the table, everyone went to wash up and go to bed.

Shen Yizhi, the four girls and Qingbao slept with her, while Qianwu and Mr. Cui and others lived in the yard next door.

Han family, backyard.

Hengxiangyuan.

Han Baoqin sat in a bathtub covered with flower petals, scrubbing her body repeatedly.

When she thought about what that lustful guy Xie Zhenlin had done to her during the day, she wanted to stab him to pieces, skin him, and chop him into meat paste!

And Han Baoluo! She has fallen into this situation, but that bitch is still fine! If she has the chance, she will definitely make her fall into ruin!

The light cast her shadow on the screen, distorted and hideous, like an ugly monster.

A gust of wind blew, and suddenly there was another person in the room.

She was a woman in blue, with a pretty face and a haughty look. After coming in, she frowned subconsciously, as if this was a dirty, smelly slum.

When Han Baoqin came out with her clothes on, she saw the woman and was horrified. She knelt down hurriedly, "Fairy Meng."

Meng Ruyan raised her eyelids slightly, "Did City Lord Xie say when he would let you go to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Han Baoqin's face turned pale, but she had to say: "Fairy Meng, I...the courtesan was taken away by someone. But please listen to my explanation——"