Chapter 108 What can I do?
Thousands of miles away, the Second Prince of Nanman shuddered and sneezed several times.
The dinner prepared by Liu Youran and the others was really sumptuous. Everyone was very satisfied and had full stomachs.
The three little ones were already sleepy and couldn't help but go to bed early.
The adults talked and chatted around the fire.
Xia Qingyun fiddled with the tea set, brewed some digestive tea with hot water.
Zhang San came over, smelling the aroma of tea: "My Lord, I didn't expect you to be so good at making tea. I used to think only the ladies were good at it."
The smell of this tea makes me feel hungry.
"It's rare to find someone as versatile as the prince. Only the talented women from Grand Tutor Zhuge's mansion can accompany you. I wonder if I could have a cup of tea."
Xia Qingyun glanced at him indifferently, and since he was so good at talking, he handed him a cup of tea.
"The prince is already a thing of the past. If you don't mind, I'll treat you as my brother."
Zhang San was a little flattered. In his heart, this prince was the most difficult person to get along with among all the people in the Xia family.
Even the old marquis Xia Chengsheng is relatively easy to get along with.
Just standing there gave off a sense of coldness and alienation, making people afraid to approach and talk to him.
Since he was exiled, he had barely spoken a few words to the former prince.
I just smelled the fragrance of tea and was so greedy that I couldn't help myself, so I mustered up the courage to step forward and ask for a cup of tea.
Unexpectedly, there was a pleasant surprise. This former master who often had a cold face was actually quite easy to get along with.
"Since the prince doesn't mind, then I will shamelessly call you my brother."
Xia Qingyun nodded lightly and didn't say anything else, but continued with the work in his hands seriously.
After pouring a few cups of tea, he took the small tray next to him and put it on the table. He walked up to Liu Youran and Xia Chengsheng first and handed the tea on the tray to them.
The Xia brothers and sisters did not dare to let their eldest brother serve them tea, so they all stood up and took it themselves.
After everyone fell asleep, Xia Xing'er entered the portable space again.
After this period of practice, Xia Xing'er has entered the late stage of foundation building.
She is not planning to practice tonight, but is planning to learn alchemy.
I have to say that the previous owner of this space must have been a versatile cultivator who had everything.
There are medicine furnaces, medicinal materials, and pill recipes.
Xia Xing'er followed the steps on the recipe, one step at a time.
When I was trying to condense the pill for the first time, the furnace exploded.
Xia Xing'er was caught off guard and got her face covered in black.
She didn't have time to tidy up her appearance and continued to work.
After wasting ten doses of medicinal herbs, I finally succeeded.
It’s just that the shape of the pills is a bit ugly, and there are only three of them.
According to the pill recipe, some people have a very high pill success rate, with one furnace producing twelve pills.
Compared to others, I am really rubbish.
After a whole night of hard work, Xia Xing'er finally succeeded in making a furnace of twelve Peiyuan Pills.
Xia Xing'er quickly washed up, left the space quickly, and lay down to sleep.
Less than a moment after Xia Xing'er lay down, Liu Youran got up and began to prepare breakfast for the whole family.
The Xia family ate sweet and sticky dumplings today.
Xia Xing'er quickly finished a bowl of big, round dumplings.
I have to say that Liu Youran's cooking skills are really amazing. The dumplings she makes are big, round and delicious.
Xia Zibo watched his aunt finish the glutinous rice balls in the bowl in no time, and pushed the bowl in front of him to Xia Xing'er.
"Aunt, do you want more? I have more here, I'll give it all to you."
In addition to glutinous rice balls, Liu Youran also made buns. The glutinous rice balls were cooked according to the number of people, for fear that there would be too many to eat.
"Thank you, Zibo. Auntie is full. Please eat!"
It has to be said that Liu Youran knows her daughter's appetite very well.
The amount of glutinous rice balls prepared for Xia Xing'er was just right, neither too many nor too few.
"Okay then, hey!"
Xia Zibo took his bowl back, picked up the spoon and started eating the dumplings in his bowl.
Xia Qingyu stared at Xia Zibo's bowl and smiled like Grandma Wolf: "Zibo, there are so many dumplings in your bowl. Can't you finish them all? Can your uncle help you eat them?"
Hearing the sound, the little guy swung the spoon quickly and stuffed the dumplings in his bowl into his mouth in a few seconds. His cheeks were puffed up like a hamster.
“No…no…no more!”
What a joke! There are only a few dumplings, not enough for me to eat, how can I let my uncle eat them?
You have to eat more so that you can grow up quickly!
Xia Qingyu: "..." Whose kid is this? Take him away quickly!
The whole yard was filled with fragrance, and even Master Xia and his companions who were sitting by the wall had a hot breakfast.
These two days were the best meals they had since their exile.
For those who had suffered for two months, this was so happy that it made them cry. If possible, they really wanted to stay here and not leave.
In comparison, the people of the Helian family were miserable. They had been eating wild vegetable steamed buns for the past two days, and this morning there was no wild vegetable steamed buns at all.
The people in the Helian family were rumbling with hunger. Their faces were sallow and their hair was dry and yellow, just like a withered sapling.
"Brother, please eat something. You haven't eaten anything all night."
Ye Qingyu soaked the two steamed buns that Helian Zhi had not eaten last night in boiling water and fed them to him.
Ever since Helian Zhi got up yesterday morning and fetched water to wash his face, and saw his horrible reflection in the water, he has stopped eating and drinking.
When he learned that the stuff on his face could not be washed off, he curled up in the corner and refused to communicate with the outside world. He hadn't said a word from yesterday morning until now.
Helian Zhi's eyeballs moved. Whenever he moved, his whole body seemed to be imbued with a soul, so ugly that it was abominable to both humans and gods.
Facing such a face, Ye Qingyu used all her self-control to not turn away.
"I don't want to eat."
When his mouth moved, the circle of red paint painted on his mouth also moved.
Ye Qingyu couldn't bear to see him so depressed, so she wiped her tears and said, "Brother Zhi, you have to eat a little. Only when you are full can you have the energy to think of a solution."
"Even if there is a way to kill the Xia family, what does it matter? Do I have to live in this world with such a face?"
He originally wanted to escape and find a way, but now it seems that he should not have escaped.
If he hadn't run away, he wouldn't have been burned on the firewood, wouldn't have met that woman Xia Xing'er and the three kids from her family, and wouldn't have been painted with indelible paint.
Helian Zhi now exudes a decadent aura. After being forced to eat shit for half a month, he can't even get angry.
What to do? What can I do?
I can't beat her, and I can't kill her with poison. The woman who talked about feelings now has no regard for our friendship at all.
Now the development of things is completely out of my control.
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