Thinking that the Yu family eats brown rice with shredded sweet potatoes every day, Zhaoyang went to the rice shop again.

"Boss, how do you sell this rice and white flour?"

"Ten wen a pound of rice, twenty wen a pound of white flour, how much do you want, girl?"

"One hundred catties of rice, thirty catties of white flour." With silver in hand, Zhaoyang does not treat himself badly.

"How do you really buy white noodles?" Yu Yuanlin was surprised, "It's better to change it to rice, no one in our family can make pasta." ”

Niutou Village is located in the south of the Great Jin Dynasty, and the staple food is rice, and occasionally you may buy a steamed bun at the market to fill your stomach.

"The pasta is delicious, too, the shopkeeper said." Zhaoyang has been at the border for three years, and noodles have become a staple food.

Seeing this, Yu Baishun asked the shopkeeper if there was any easy pasta.

The shopkeeper said happily how to make the simplest gnocchi, Yu Baishun remembered it firmly, and was ready to go back and talk to the women in the family and let them make it for Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang's heart was slightly warm.

The Yu family really loves the little girl too much.

Zhaoyang went to buy meat again, and other trivial things, plus rice and white noodles, and spent three taels of silver.

Yu Baishun and Yu Fusheng were so painful that they kept persuading Zhaoyang not to spend indiscriminately and keep the silver to save the dowry.

Zhaoyang was helpless and could only choose to ignore it.

The system sighed: [I have bound so many hosts, this family is the best, the previous hosts were all oppressed by the strange family, fighting wits and courage to split the family, tsk!] ]

"Not everybody is so selfish, they're good." Zhaoyang recognized the people of the Yu family.

Her nickname is Zhenzhen, maybe God made up for her and made her Yu Zhenzhen.

[There are no best relatives jumping, and this binding process is boring.] ]

Zhaoyang: "......"

She didn't bother to bother with this so-called system.

[Don't you want to do business?] I have a lot of recipes here, you can open your own restaurant or sell a restaurant, and the cash is all silver! ]

"This is the reason why Zhou Xiaoli has no skills and went to the restaurant to say that she wanted to sell recipes, but was bombed out? Are you all instigated by an unreliable system like yours? ”

[Wronged, I wasn't bound by Zhou Xiaoli, she is too weird, I don't want to be the host of the demon like this.] She must have seen the online text in her world before she thought she was the heroine. ]

"Web text?"

[Oh,That's what you said.,Farming、Palace fighting、There are too many types of conspiracy.,Su is mainly interested.,Ten points can be exchanged for a copy of "The Pretty Daughter-in-law of the Mountain Han."] ]

"Not interested."

[What about "Deep Palace Beauty"?] ]

Zhaoyang: "......"

[Didn't your nemesis Pei Shizi come?] There are also books about the son, such as "The Son Chasing His Wife Online Every Day", "The Reborn Son Loves His Wife's Daily", "The Son of the World is Pretending to Be Amnesiac and Flirting with Qingmei"]

Zhaoyang: "...... You were sent by Pei Xuan, right? ”

The system shuddered: Is it so obvious?

[How is that possible?] ]

"Then shut up."

The system shut up: the former host, you are asking for a lot of blessings, and the eldest princess is too smart.

Zhaoyang hired a carriage to go back.

Before he arrived at the entrance of the village, Zhaoyang opened the curtain and looked ahead, and found that Mrs. Yu was far away at the entrance of the village, anxiously stretching her neck to look out of the village.

Zhaoyang had never been waited for like this, and for a while, the tip of his heart was a little soft.

The road in the village was very small, and Zhaoyang got off the carriage at the entrance of the village.

As soon as Mrs. Yu saw her, she stepped forward quickly: "I heard that you have met a rogue again, are you okay?" ”