The princess only wants to get rich and support her family

It turned out that for more than ten years, he had always thought of himself as a jackal, a tiger or a leopard.

Bai Huahua looked up at the sky, trying hard to hold back her tears. "If you want, then forget it. It's been so many years, and I'm tired. Instead of waiting for a man who won't change his mind, it's better to find a man who loves you. Good luck, my lover."

She returned the dish to him, raised her head and chest, then turned and walked towards her own Baihua Tower.

Business was slow today, so she closed the door as soon as she stepped through it.

The short distance of just a few steps between the two people seemed like there was an endless ocean between them, and they could no longer reach each other's other side by stretching out their hands or raising their feet.

The faces of their employees were sadder than each other. They were obviously a golden boy and girl that everyone envied, but they were separated because of an unexpected disaster.

Everyone knows that the two elders of the Qiu family died in front of Princess Baihua, but they don’t know that Princess Baihua’s parents died because of the two elders of the Qiu family.

Hu Luanfei, who was far away in the vegetable garden of Taohua Village, had no idea what was happening in Beiqiu Street. She was helping Yan Si to water the vegetables and at the same time moving the grown lychee seedlings out for her to plant.

The stream water in the space is really a good thing. It can bring back to life any person, animal or plant that is on the verge of death but still has a breath of life.

To be honest, this thing can be used to cheat.

Ever since the fruits and vegetables from her own garden could be sold at a price of dozens of taels, Yansi had complete trust in Hu Luanfei. She planted whatever was given to her, and she remembered everything, including how to build the soil and apply fertilizer, and how to water and prune the plants.

"Big sister, look, there are a lot of these things growing in our fields again."

"what's that?"

"Big bottle snails are bad things. You can't get rid of them no matter what you do."

Hu Luanfei put down the wooden barrel and walked over to take a look. The large bottle snail that Yansi mentioned was actually the common golden apple snail. The golden apple snail's life is a disaster to mankind.

Both young and adult snails will eat rice and other crops, causing a reduction in grain production. Their feces can also cause serious water pollution.

"Tsk, this thing is really not good stuff. But you see, this kind of thing with a pointed tail and a hard shell is called snail, and it can be eaten."

Yansi frowned in disdain: "There's no meat in this thing. Besides, it's covered in mud in the field. How can I eat it?"

"You don't understand this. You need to keep the snails for two or three days after you pick them up. Add some sesame oil or a knife, and they will spit out the sand and mud. Stir-frying them with chili peppers and basil is absolutely delicious."

Yansi was a native of ancient times, not Qi Si Liao Ben Liao, so she naturally didn't understand her words. She just frowned and worried about her own rice fields. "It doesn't matter whether I eat it or not. I'm just afraid that our rice seedlings will be eaten by the big bottle snails. There will be no harvest this year, and we will starve again in winter."

"Don't worry about this, I have a solution."

"Even if it's a giant bottle snail, it has natural enemies. I'll go to a wider river tomorrow to fish and see if there are any carp, black carp, river crabs, Chinese soft-shelled turtles, or other creatures."

"What are you doing here?"

Hu Luanfei replied as a matter of course: "Put them in there and raise them. If you have ducks at home, you can pick up the snails, smash them, and throw the meat to the ducks. This is also a good idea."

Yansi lowered her head and looked at the giant bottle snails. "It would be great if there was medicine to kill them directly."

The words awakened Hu Luanfei, and he suddenly thought of the vending machine in the space.

"It's not like there's no medicine. Wait until I develop it."

Yansi looked at her like a god, her eyes full of admiration, "Big sister, you are simply not a human being!"

Hu Luanfei: ...

Is this a compliment or an insult?

There have been a lot of things to do recently, and Hu Luanfei wishes she had three heads and six arms. Zuihualou has just opened, and she has to cook many dishes herself. The apple snails are breeding in the farmland at home, and she has to find a way to get rid of them. As for her ecological park plan, she also has to grow seedlings. Not only lychees, bananas, and passion fruits, but also peach and apricot trees. The sorghum she planted before is growing well, and she is looking forward to a big harvest at harvest time.

After a busy day, I returned home to find the house deserted. Qi Siriao hadn't been home for three days and I didn't know what had held him back.

"Princess, you seem to be worried." From a distance, she heard someone calling her. Hu Luanfei raised her eyes and saw Wen Ruoxue coming to visit with a basket.

Thinking of her identity and background, Hu Luanfei's attitude changed immediately, "Come on, come on, Miss Wen, please come in."

The sudden change made Wen Ruoxue flattered and she hesitated.

"Alright, are you afraid that I'll eat you? By the way, how come you have time to come here?"

"Brother Jiang Ling was worried that you would be bored alone, so he asked me to come over and chat with you and try my new pastries."

"Hey, now that you're here, why are you being polite?" As soon as he lifted the blue cloth on the basket, his smile froze on his face, "This..."

There was a plate in the basket, and on the plate were several black, burnt-smelling lumps of... uh... something.

"Oven pancake." Wen Ruoxue hesitated for a moment, "Brother Jiang Ling asked me to bring it over for you to try."

Does Jiang Ling want to die? !

This is not an omelet, it's clearly a failure, okay?

"Miss Wen is thoughtful."

Such polite words, he had already cursed Jiang Ling in his heart. He asked others to bring food that he couldn't eat here, it was clearly a prank!

Hu Luanfei was muttering to himself, but Wen Ruoxue was in high spirits as she brought out the food and placed it in the middle of the threshold between them, "My queen, please do me the honor of having a piece."

Hu Luanfei looked at the unrecognizable egg pancake that emitted a black smell and swallowed his saliva subconsciously, "I wonder if Jiang Ling has ever tasted it. I think good things should be left to the ones you love."

"He ate most of the plate."

"How does it taste?"

"He said it was delicious so he asked me to bring it over."

Hu Luanfei was sure that Jiang Ling was lying. There was no way this thing was delicious!

From a distance, Hu Luanfei saw Yansi coming back from the vegetable garden carrying a wooden bucket. He thought that good things cannot be hidden to one person, they must be shared.

She stood up suddenly and shouted over there: "Sister Yansi, come over here!"

"What's the matter?"

“There’s something delicious to eat!”

When Yansi came over and saw the dark egg pancake with her own eyes, her eyes widened and she couldn't help but give a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Girl, your cooking skills are unprecedented. No one in Taohua Village can do this."

Yansi spoke skillfully, making it hard to tell whether she was praising or insulting. Wen Ruoxue was confused by her words and hurriedly picked up the burnt egg pancake and handed it to her, "Well...if you don't mind, you can try it too."

"No, no, I can't eat hot food." Yansi pointed at the little girl in her arms and said with a smile: "She will get a sore throat after drinking milk."

"Then..." Wen Ruoxue's eyes slowly moved towards Hu Luan, "My queen, please eat."

Hu Luanfei: Will I be poisoned if I eat it?