With the advantage of height, Murong Lin lowered his head and could see Feng Xiaoyue's incomparably soft face, but he couldn't touch the soft light under her eyes.

When he was sighing pity in his heart, Murong Lin just wanted to half-squat down to see her appearance clearly, but he didn't want his feet to be weak, so he collapsed directly on Feng Xiaoyue's shoulder.

"What's wrong with you? Could it be that you are sick? "Feng Xiaoyue's slender body is really difficult to support such a big person as him, but he doesn't have time to think about these things now, he only cares about his body.

Only then did he ask for a peace charm, could it be that he was going to slap his face so quickly, Feng Xiaoyue was in a hurry, and was almost about to ask the master of the silence behind him if he knew medical skills, but fortunately he was stopped by Murong Lin in time.

"Don't be busy, I just haven't rested for too long, I'm just a little tired."

"There is a room for pilgrims to rest in the wing room behind the pagoda, and the benefactor can take your husband to the back for a short rest." The position where Master Lishan was standing was very close to them, so Feng Xiaoyue's actions here could also be known clearly, and he offered help in a particularly timely manner.

It turned out that it was just this reason, and while breathing a sigh of relief, Feng Xiaoyue found that she was in big trouble again.

Reaching out and patting him on the back, Feng Xiaoyue was not sure if Murong Lin was asleep,

"Wake up, can you go over by yourself?"

"Hmm." Murong Lin made a nasal sound, but he didn't look at him, he seemed to be in a half-dream, Feng Xiaoyue was very helpless, so she could only resign herself to her fate and carry his arm on her shoulder, with Lin Xiao and the others leading the way in front and taking Murong Lin all the way to the meditation room.

"Miss be careful." Murong Lin has such a strong body, Xiao Yu is not worried that he will be broken, but only worried about whether Feng Xiaoyue's waist will be twisted because of this.

With the help of Lin Xiao and Xiaoyun, Feng Xiaoyue finally let Murong Lin leave her back.

He pulled out the quilt inside and covered it with Murong Lin, so as not to freeze him, so Feng Xiaoyue could sit on the edge of the bed and gasp for breath, while the few people next to him simply sat on the ground.

"What is the Heavenly Demon Star in the Destiny, I can be regarded as having seen it." Feng Xiaoyue still has some minor problems on her body, but it is really difficult to take care of her, a big man, and now she finally rests, except for laughing and scolding, she can only shake her head.

When he looked outside, it was already noon, and Han Yufeng, who was in another meditation room, asked Ge Xiling to bring fasting food, and after eating, he fell asleep again.

And Murong Lin here regained his energy after sleeping for an hour, and was about to go down the mountain in a hurry, Feng Xiaoyue wanted to persuade him to sleep for a while, but he couldn't persuade him, so he went back to the mountain with him.

Originally, there was no danger in returning to the city, but Murong Lin was not at ease, and he was stunned to see Feng Xiaoyue return to the small courtyard before turning around and embarking on the journey.

After another half a month, the weather was really cold. Feng Xiaoyue took out her custom-made big coat from the fairy clothes store and hung it on the hanger, the gray-white wolf fur looked particularly good in the sun.

I thought that if I couldn't wait for him to come back, this dress could only be sent to the border, but who knew that it didn't take two or three days to make Murong Lin appear.

I don't know if my anticipation day and night has played a role, Feng Xiaoyue only threw Da Yu over when she saw Murong Lin to hide the joy in her heart.

Murong Lin casually draped his clothes on his body, and then showed off in front of Feng Xiaoyue very proudly, and always asked some questions that she didn't want to answer.

Feng Xiaoyue couldn't be annoyed, so she had to come out during the day, so she could hide for a while. When he went out, Xiao Yun never left an inch, and the master and servant were sitting at a food stall on the street, Xiao Yun was holding fried cakes in both hands, stuffing them into his mouth without stopping, and he was still snorting.

"Miss, you are obviously looking forward to the return of the prince, why do you not like to talk to him more than before after he comes back?" Lin Xiao picked up the slag that Xiaoyun dropped on the table with great disgust and threw it out, while Feng Xiaoyue picked up the soy milk in her hand, her eyes were a little fluttering.

"There are many things in this world that you can't understand in words, and you still know that you can understand two or three of them when you are older, so I still leave you more room to study hard."

"Oh." Xiaoyun didn't understand, so he gave up thinking, it is really rare to have such a leisurely life like now.

People with big hearts have fewer things to worry about, Feng Xiaoyue couldn't help but sigh a little in her heart when she saw that Xiaoyun was diverted by herself so easily.

I accidentally looked to the right-hand side, and at the intersection of the street corner and the alley, I found a very familiar figure.

"I'm selling roosters, go back to stew soup, and stir-fry it is a big supplement!" When I looked closely, it turned out to be Uncle Zhao who bought fur from his house last time.

There are also two huge chicken coops at Uncle Zhao's feet, and the rooster inside can see its shiny coat even from such a distance.

But shouldn't he have been only hunting in the first place, how could he start the chicken industry and sell here? Feng Xiaoyue was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't care if her subordinates were not developing together in all directions, but then listening to Uncle Zhao's shouting, something was not quite right.

"Roosters are sold cheaply, only 30 wen a piece!" In fact, this year's harvest of the people should be quite good, and the price of a chicken in the market should be sold for sixty wen a piece, but how could it be such a low price in Uncle Zhao's hands?

And the people on the side were worried about whether the quality of the rooster was bad because his price was too low, but no one came to buy it.

No matter how you look at this scene, if Uncle Zhao sells the rooster at this price, I am afraid that it will destroy the economic order of the market.

Feng Xiaoyue was worried about whether he had other plans, but accidentally saw the sadness in his eyebrows. Thinking that there must be something strange behind this matter, Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly patted Xiaoyun, who kept eating, and took her to Uncle Zhao together.

As soon as Uncle Zhao looked up, he found that there was an acquaintance in front of him, and he didn't know what mood to face, so he had to smile.

"Ma'am, but take a casual look." Without waiting for Feng Xiaoyue to speak, Xiaoyun squatted next to the chicken coop and used his hand to pluck the cockcomb of the rooster here.

Looking at the appearance and coat color of this rooster, it should be regarded as a top grade, Xiaoyun nodded with great satisfaction.

After Feng Xiaoyue noticed her movements, she couldn't help but smile and greet Uncle Zhao.

"I didn't expect Uncle Zhao to hunt well in the mountains, and he raised so many birds at home, but why is it sold so cheaply, aren't you afraid of losing money?" At the mention of the word loss, Uncle Zhao couldn't help but sigh in a low voice,

"If it weren't really difficult, who would sell things at such a cheap price, I'm afraid that I wouldn't even get back the book. But if you don't sell it, you don't have any money in your hands. ”

"This year, everyone should be doing well, why is there any difficulty? Could it be that there is something in Uncle Zhao's family? Excluding some multi-minded conspiracy theories, Feng Xiaoyue casually guessed that this was the reason.

"Madame doesn't know, if our village only relies on hunting, we can barely survive, but after the cold on this mountain, there are no animals coming out again," Uncle Zhao said, the sadness on his face like winter snow could not be dissipated.

"But I have more children, and I usually spend a lot of money, plus I used to see my mother, and my family has a more difficult life, so I can't give my children a good year, so I can only sell the chickens that I have worked so hard to raise, and just mix it up this year." If it were that simple, I could actually help him.

Feng Xiaoyue nodded meaningfully after hearing this, she had been planning a new dish a few days ago, and now she met Uncle Zhao selling chicken, which can be regarded as a crooked fight.

He didn't speak here, but the bitter water in Uncle Zhao's stomach poured out like a dam that couldn't be closed.

"In fact, it's not just that many families in our village have chickens, and they thought about selling them, leaving only a few to kill for the New Year, but there is something wrong with the town, and no one wants all the chickens. With so many chickens piled together, the price of chickens in the city has long since come down. "I didn't expect that in this calm day, there were so many changes, a long list of Uncle Zhao's words

The word "chicken" made Xiaoyun almost dizzy.

"That's really my creation." Feng Xiaoyue bent the corners of her mouth, and the next words were a little difficult for her, but they were also within her ability.

"Uncle Zhao, according to your price, I will give you another ten wen, and after you go back, let everyone count the number of chickens in their house, and I will ask for them all."

"All?!" Even if he had seen the scene of rich people squandering at will, Uncle Zhao never thought that he could use it like this.

"I don't know the exact number, but it looks like there are at least a few thousand chickens, are you kidding, ma'am? If you buy it back and waste it like this, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing? "A few thousand are just enough for a farm, but if the new dish is popular, it won't be enough.

Feng Xiaoyue groaned, looked at Uncle Zhao with a look of disbelief, knew what he was worried about, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who likes to boast about Haikou casually, since I want to accept it all, I will definitely do what I say." Feng Xiaoyue said while asking Xiaoyun to count the number of roosters in the two chicken coops, and then asked Lin Xiao to pay at the price of forty yuan per chicken.

Looking at the two small silver ingots in the palm of his hand, even if Uncle Zhao couldn't believe it, he could only accept the reality.

"If Mrs. really collects all the chickens in our village, then you are the great benefactor of our village, and our village will definitely thank you for your great kindness.

"There's no need for later, Uncle Zhao will soon have a place for you." Feng Xiaoyue blinked very mysteriously.

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