Isn't the purpose of making money to enjoy life?
Mother Chen came back soon and bought the best mulberries, sugarcane and cherries.
I only buy the best ones.
Chen Ma and Siyu were even reluctant to eat it, but when it fell into Jiang Ying's mouth, it felt that it was still a little bit lacking.
It turns out that only products produced by Space are considered high-quality!
She ate a few and didn't want them anymore, so she gave them all to Chen Ma and Siyu. She thought that when her life settled down, she must get a piece of land, transplant some of the fruit trees in the space, and water them with spiritual spring water every day. She didn't believe that she couldn't grow the same ones!
What’s funny is that when they were eating fruits, little Yanzhi’s saliva was also flowing.
The kind that can't be controlled.
[Fuck! You better be nice to your mouth. I've eaten all sorts of delicacies in my past life!]
【Woo woo, I’m not greedy! 】
"Ahhhhhh, why don't they eat somewhere else? Why do they have to eat in front of me?!"
Xiao Yanzhi's obsidian eyes rolled around, and when Siyu was teasing him with a red cherry, he snatched it away and stuffed it into his mouth in the blink of an eye.
Naturally, Siyu and Chen Ma were frightened to death, and it took them a lot of effort to prevent him from getting stuck by the cherry pit.
But he had already eaten up all the flesh on top.
Although the cherries were red and sour, it was the first time for Xiao Yanzhi to eat them, and his taste buds were sensitive. The sour taste made him so uncomfortable that his eyes and eyebrows wrinkled uncontrollably, and he even shook his head and shivered.
Jiang Ying was so amused that he almost died.
After feeding his monkey son after dinner, Jiang Ying waited until he was full, then quietly took out the sugarcane juice that had been squeezed out but not finished from the space, and slowly used a spoon to add to the meal for his monkey son.
Space food does not spoil.
At first, Xiao Yanzhi thought Jiang Ying was feeding him something strange, so he closed his mouth to resist, until he accidentally took a sip. It was sweet, like honey, with an indescribable fragrance.
The little brat instantly got excited, "Delicious, delicious, delicious, Mom, another spoonful."
[Is this sugarcane juice? Damn, why is it different from what I tasted in my previous life? Could it be that those damn servants deliberately bought inferior products to fool me?]
[Mmmmmm… So fragrant, so sweet, Mommy, please keep going!]
Jiang Ying felt satisfied and amused.
But I only fed him five or six spoonfuls and then stopped, fearing that his delicate little stomach couldn't handle it.
Although it is produced in space, this kind of situation generally does not occur.
Ten days passed like this, and finally there was some movement from the Jiang Guogong Mansion, and an invitation was sent to Jiang Ying.
Little Yanzhi was so excited, [It's stable! Stupid mother, they're here to recognize you!]
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