Ji Fu planted a row of black crystal mulberry trees behind the Bishuitan Lake, and then built a wooden house next to the black crystal mulberry trees. The wooden house was used to raise the Tianling silkworms, and the black crystal mulberry trees were the food of the Tianling silkworms.
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Outside the space, Jiang Yingxue and her family were watching the moon in the yard. There were spiritual flower biscuits, spiritual fruit platters and spiritual juice on the table.
Xiao Zhao spread his wings and drank the juice with relish.
It drank bottle after bottle, and its stomach didn't show any sign of bloating.
Lu Caiyun said with concern: "Xiao Zhao, don't drink so much juice at night, be careful not to wet the bed."
Xiao Zhao said in a baby voice, "It's okay, grandma. I'm old enough and I won't wet the bed."
Xiaofeng, Xiaoyang, and Jifu, the three demon cultivators, all lived, talked, and worked openly in the yard during the day. A few days ago, Xiaozhao couldn't hold it in any longer, and he started talking too. Unexpectedly, grandparents were very calm about the fact that he could talk, and didn't find it strange at all.
They thought Xiao Zhao should be able to speak, and questioned their granddaughter's statement that she was "picked up Xiao Zhao in the mountains."
Jiang Yingxue smiled and said, "Grandma, Xiao Zhao's original form is very large, and this little drink is not enough to fill its stomach."
Jiang Xianzheng moved the biscuits in front of Xiao Zhao and said, "You can't drink that much at once. Xiao Zhao, eat some biscuits first to fill your stomach before you drink. It's not good to drink too much juice on an empty stomach."
"Grandpa, I'll eat the biscuits first and then drink the juice." Xiao Zhao put down the empty juice bottle, lowered his head and quickly ate a plate of Linghua biscuits, then picked up a glass of juice and drank it.
After clearing the food off the table, Lu Caiyun said, "Go back to bed early. You have to attend a wedding tomorrow."
"OK."
Jiang Xianzheng asked Xiao Zhao, "Xiao Zhao, grandparents and sister are having a wedding tomorrow. Do you want to go?"
Xiao Zhao asked, "Is there anything delicious?"
Jiang Xianzheng was silent for two seconds and said, "You can see a good person."
Xiao Zhao flapped his wings and flew up, saying, "Then I won't go. I want to watch TV at home."
Xiao Zhao has been obsessed with cartoons recently. He spends almost the entire day glued to the TV and hardly ever leaves the house.
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The next day at noon, the three members of the Jiang family, fully prepared, set off for Yingyue Hotel to attend a relative's wedding banquet.
The wedding that Lu Caiyun and her friends were going to was for a relative of the Lu family. The person getting married was the grandson of Lu Caiyun's younger brother and also Jiang Yingxue's distant cousin.
Lu Caiyun's parents had six children, but only two of them survived to adulthood: Lu Caiyun and Lu Zhanrong. Lu Zhanrong (deceased) and his wife, Jin Tiandi, had a son, Lu Yonghong. Lu Yonghong and his wife, Dong Laiyin, had a son, Lu Taifeng. It was 25-year-old Lu Taifeng who got married.
In J City, according to local custom, wedding gifts are around 100-200 yuan. Jiang Yingxue's family, three of them, gave a combined 600 yuan. Some families only gave 200 yuan. Lu Caiyun and her family also gave gifts: a bottle of Jiaojiao wine, a can of Yixin tea, and a colorful membership card for Xuehe Gourmet.
As soon as she sat down, Jiang Yingxue felt a malicious gaze behind her. Without turning around, she used her spiritual sense to check and found that the malicious gaze came from Jiang Peiyu's classmate Hong Xinyue.
She was a blacklisted person. It was probably that Hong Xinyue was a relative of the bride or the groom's mother, but no matter whose relative she was, Jiang Yingxue didn't take it to heart.
The banquet was filled with joy, and the newlyweds had happy smiles on their faces.
Soon it was time for the toast, and the bride and groom and the groom's parents came to Jiang Yingxue's table in turn.
At this moment, a middle-aged man beside Hong Xinyue suddenly stood up and said, "Brother Lu, Taifeng, I didn't expect to see Boss Xuehe here. It turns out you and the owner of the Xuehe stall are relatives. Congratulations!"
The middle-aged man is Hong Xinyue’s father Hong Gaofei, who is also the uncle of the bride Hong Heyang.
Although most of the people present had never bought anything from Xuehe’s stall, they had all heard of its reputation.
In an instant, everyone turned to look at the middle-aged man, the groom Lu Taifeng and Lu Taifeng's father Lu Yonghong.
"Who is the owner of Xuehe's stall? Let me take a closer look."
"I heard that Xuehe's stall is making a lot of money!"
"How can we not make money if we sell a palm-sized chicken for 500 yuan and a box lunch for 2,000 yuan?"
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