Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Ling Jingxuan pouted, and his eyes were filled with sarcasm. He could save people only if he had a bubble in his brain, and he wouldn't be able to die, but he would have blisters repeatedly. Separation, life is worse than death. As for Ling Xiaoying, didn't she decide that he was poisoned? Then he will let her taste the same as her mother. Today, when she is brought back, she will definitely be locked up. It is absolutely impossible to take a bath. After a few days of toxins attacking her skin, she will He will fully understand the feelings of Lingjiang Sect today. At that time, even if she bites her to death, it is impossible for him to poison her, because some people can testify for him. He has never touched her, so how can he poison her?

Don't blame him for being too cruel, it's them, and if she doesn't get rid of her completely, the family will never be peaceful.

"You?? You hate us so much?"

The old man stumbled. If Ling Jinghong, who was watching him at all times, was fast to support him, he would have fallen to the ground softly. At this time, he was like a defeated man, and he no longer had the arrogance of a scholar.

"Hate? You deserve it? I've said it long ago, as long as you don't provoke me, I won't find it unhappy for myself. Today's karma is all caused by you, and you can't blame me."

After he finished speaking, Ling Jingxuan turned around proudly, his goal had been achieved, and this result was enough to push them to hell.

"You have also been in contact with her, aren't you afraid that the county master will isolate you together?"

Behind him, Ling Qicai's trembling voice sounded slowly, Ling Jingxuan took a step forward and said without turning his head, "Could it be that Li Zheng didn't hear clearly? I can prescribe and prevent naturally. As for you, I don't seem to have to. Is it your duty to save you?"

After finishing speaking, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui looked at each other, and the two walked away together. The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground kept coming from behind, but they never looked back. They were not bad people, and they were definitely not good people. Everyone else climbed on top of them. Shit, they can't go without saying.

"You stupid woman!" After a long, long time, Ling Chenghu kicked Ling Jiang to the ground with a ruthless kick, turned around and slapped his most beloved daughter mercilessly. They would all be slapped by them. killed.

"Ling Qiyun, why don't you take their mother and daughter back and lock them up? Do you want our entire village to be infected with the plague?"

The old patriarch with a cane roared from a distance, he was also afraid, what if it was a plague? ? Lingjia Village is really finished.

"Me? Oh, why don't you take them back soon?"

How has Ling Qiyun ever encountered such treatment? He was so angry that he didn't even want to look at the people in the third room. After he finished speaking, he asked Ling Jinghong to help him leave. He had to go back and find a way to deal with the people in the government.

After a while, the noisy open space gradually quieted down, and the crowd dispersed completely. The old Ling family, this time they have tossed it. After this battle, no one should dare to make trouble at the door, right?

Chapter 122 The father and son join forces to make trouble

A good banquet has caused some people to be very uneasy, and even missed the early noon opening table. The first thing Yan Sheng Rui Ling Jingxuan did after returning was to tell Lao Song and the others to prepare for the table, because people There are too many, and the country does not pay attention to the fact that men and women are not seated at the age of seven like the big gates. Ling Jingxuan asked people to put a special rectangular table in the spacious front yard. Women and children sat at a whole table, while men sat There are five tables, not counting the servants of the family.

On the banquet table, there are all kinds of duck, fish, and meat, all of which are meat and meat food. Occasionally, there are several elegant bamboo baskets, which are white and tender steamed buns and meat buns, and there is also a table at the end of each table. With a huge wooden steamer, the white-flowered rice is mouthwatering. Such a generous meal is basically unique in the countryside, but no one was in the mood to use chopsticks. They were all worried about another thing. It's what Ling Jingxuan said about the plague, no matter how delicious the food is, it doesn't matter!

"Thank you all for taking the time to help me heat up the house. I troubled you a while ago. I will toast you with tea instead of wine. If you still need help in the future, I am afraid I will have to trouble you."

As if they didn't feel the eerie silence at all, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui looked at each other and nodded to the two younger brothers. The brothers stood up and raised their glasses to the guests. After speaking, they raised their heads and took a sip. After exhausting the tea inside, Ling Jingxuan pretended to be puzzled when the two younger brothers sat down, "Why don't you drink it?"

Is the plague so terrible? Look at them all scared, what?

"Cough?? Brother Ling, is that woman a plague?"

Everyone didn't feel embarrassed. Manager Zhang coughed twice on behalf of everyone and asked the doubts in their hearts. A hundred people all looked at him, Ling Jingxuan smiled: "How can there be so many plagues? I'm lying Theirs, according to my diagnosis, Lingjiang's may have some kind of skin disease, which is very difficult to treat, but it should not be contagious. Brother Zhang, don't worry, if you are afraid, I will give you a prescription later. For the recipe for clearing heat and detoxifying, you can go to the pharmacy to grab two patches and take it."

In front of so many people, he will definitely not say that it was his own poison. That kind of poison is very scary as long as it is poisonous. In fact, it is not infectious at all, and it will not kill people. Bar.

"That's good, it scared me to death. I really thought it was a plague. You don't know, the plague in the town last time made people panic, and it was scary."

"Ha ha."

Shopkeeper Zhang patted his chest exaggeratedly, and everyone who finally got the correct answer laughed in unison. The banquet officially started, and the meaty dishes on the table greatly increased people's appetite.

The workers who sat together at the four tables were all satisfied. The table next to the women and children was very lively. From time to time, you could hear the sound of fighting for food, and occasionally there were goblins. Crying, the whole yard was indescribably lively.

"Dad, can we sit with you?"

Not long after, Ling Wen and Ling Wu came to the two of them pitifully carrying dishes and chopsticks. They were originally at the table of women and children as masters, okay? ? Some people speak unpleasantly, even if they look unsightly, they still pee and piss their children by the table, and the latrine is not far away. .

The mouths of the two steamed buns can be hung with a chamber pot, Ling Jingxuan glanced meaningfully at the table not far away, moved his body and pulled them to sit between him and Yan Shengrui: "I was just about to ask someone to call you. Well, in the future, Mr. Chu and Brother Yan will stay at home to teach you, temporarily saving you the pain of running around every day, so why don't you toast them with tea instead of wine?"

Seeing that they were afraid that he would scold them for not fulfilling their duties as the little master, Ling Jingxuan said while helping them pour tea. The attention of the two steamed buns was instantly diverted, and the pitiful grievances on their faces disappeared. Facing Chu Ci's father and son who were sitting next to Ling Jingxuan: "Brother Chu Yan, thank you for your daily teaching, thank you for your hard work."

The two buns are sensible and extremely well-behaved. Chu Ci is cold and arrogant towards anyone, and only in front of them will he show a loving smile.

Seeing this, Yan Shengrui quietly gave Ling Jingxuan a thumbs up behind them. It was amazing. Just a few words resolved the fear in their hearts. Ling Jingxuan smiled indifferently. He just cares about the child.

"Dad, this steamed fat sausage is delicious, and the sweet potatoes below are also delicious. Grandpa Zeng, Master, you should also try it. Every time Daddy comes up with a recipe, it's delicious!"

When Xiao Baozi was eating, he didn't forget to greet everyone. Seeing his mouth full of oil, all the people at the table couldn't help laughing. They also indirectly thought that at first they thought it was weird and didn't dare to use chopsticks. The dishes seemed to be really delicious, and everyone attacked the steamed fat sausages on the wooden small steamer.

"Well, it's really good, fat but not greasy, smooth and tender, brother Ling, is this what you came up with?"

As the shopkeeper of the restaurant, when it comes to eating, Shopkeeper Zhang is undoubtedly the most powerful. After tasting the fat intestines carefully, he put a sweet potato at the bottom and put it in his mouth. A little greasy, and with a little garnish, is enough to serve as one of their Xin Yuan's signature dishes.

"I just talk about it, all the dishes are made by Mrs. Song with the servants. If Mr. Zhang likes it, he can eat more. This sweet and sour fish is also good, and the brine, I added the brine. Go in with a few herbs, you can taste it and see how it compares to your Xinyuan."

Ling Jingxuan smiled and introduced different dishes to him enthusiastically. Whenever he mentioned a dish, Manager Zhang's eyes would follow him, and the chopsticks would follow him. He couldn't help showing an astonishing expression. He really didn't expect it. , the cooking skills of Ling Jingxuan's family are not inferior to their chefs. Although he has eaten everything except the steamed fat sausage, the taste here seems to be different. The taste is more than a little bit better. The same Dish, how did they do it?