Beast language level 10, all beasts obey her orders

When Tian Shounian came back from the clan elders' meeting, Tian Youyou assigned him a task.

"Ten large jars, ten kilograms of salt, ten kilograms of sugar, ten kilograms of garlic, ten kilograms of chili peppers, spices..."

"Youyou, why do you want to buy so many things?"

Jiang Xiuxiu glanced at him and said, "What kind of brain do you have? How come you forgot what you just said?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to start a business in Jerusalem artichoke pickles?"

"Oh oh oh." Tian Shounian scratched his head and sat down, "Look at me."

"Youyou said this deal can be done?"

Jiang Xiuxiu reached out and patted him, "As a father, why don't you consider this important matter yourself and let Youyou decide it?"

Tian Shounian chuckled, "My Youyou is smarter than her father."

"Dad will go buy the things Youyou wants tomorrow."

Jiang Xiuxiu agreed enthusiastically, "Tomorrow mother and Youyou will go to pick flowers together."

Tian Youyou glanced at Jiang Xiuxiu's belly. With the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, there should be no problem for her to go up the mountain to pick flowers.

In the afternoon, the family made Jerusalem artichoke flower tea, sat in the yard, sipped the tea, enjoyed the breeze, and imagined their future life.

The next day, after getting up, the family went about their business in high spirits.

Tian Youyou knew that Fang Sihai was leaving today, so she packed a bamboo tube of scented tea and a bowl of Jerusalem artichoke pickles for him.

I also prepared one for Xiao Yao.

Fang Sihai cooked porridge in the morning and was about to leave after breakfast.

"Pickled vegetables?" Fang Sihai took it and thought it was just ordinary pickled vegetables. "Just right."

But as soon as he took a bite of the Jerusalem artichoke pickles, he was surprised.

"What kind of pickle is this?"

Fang Sihai picked up a piece of Jerusalem artichoke and said, "I've never seen this kind of pickled vegetable before. It tastes pretty good."

"This wild vegetable is called Jerusalem artichoke, or it can be called spicy ginger."

"The flowers are used for scented tea, and the rhizomes are used for pickles."

Tian Youyou took out the prepared portion and said, "I prepared one for you, uncle, to eat on the road."

"Youyou is still the most considerate." Fang Sihai quickly put away the two things and glanced at Xiao Yao. "It's a waste that I took care of him for so many years. I'm leaving soon, and he didn't show any appreciation at all."

Tian Youyou laughed.

Xiao Yao ignored the two of them and drank his porridge and ate the pickles that Tian Youyou brought him.

As soon as he took the pickles into his mouth, he also showed a surprised expression.

In winter, not only ordinary people but even the royal family’s dinner tables were mainly composed of pickled vegetables and dried vegetables.

For example, pickled young ginger, sunflower, lotus root, and radish.

But none of these dishes...are as crispy, sweet and refreshing as the pickles we eat now.

"What are you going to do today?" Fang Sihai asked casually.

Tian Youyou: "Today my mother and I went up the mountain to pick Jerusalem artichoke flowers."

Fang Sihai pointed at Xiao Yao and said, "That's great, take him with you."

Tian Youyou was surprised, "Him?"

His body...

"Don't worry, he's no problem climbing the mountain." Fang Sihai patted Xiao Yao on the shoulder, "How else could I leave at this time?"

"Cough cough..." Xiao Yao started coughing madly after being slapped by him.

Tian Youyou looked at Xiao Yao’s red face from coughing awkwardly, then looked at Fang Sihai. Is it really okay?

No way...he would suddenly...die halfway up the mountain?

"Go out and walk more often. It's good for your health."

Tian Youyou agreed with Fang Sihai's words.

Since you are not in good health, you should go out more often. If you stay at home all the time, you will definitely be in a bad mood, not to mention anything else.

A bad mood is not good for your health.

"Oh well."

Fang Sihai left, and a horse carriage came to the village entrance to pick him up.

Coupled with the attitude of Mr. Du’s housekeeper before, the identity of Xiao Yao...was just a rumor before, but this time it was confirmed.

Xiao Yao is the young master of a wealthy family.

Moreover, this wealthy family is so wealthy that even Mr. Du in the county is wary of him.

For a while, the village was talking about it...

And the protagonist they were talking about...Xiao Yao, was leaning on a branch and following behind Tian Youyou and Jiang Xiuxiu, preparing to go up the mountain.

Jiang Xiuxiu specially made three bags with thin vines yesterday. They were originally intended for the family of three, and now she just happened to give one to Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao was wearing gorgeous clothes, but there was a crooked bag hanging around his neck, which made him look very out of place.

Tian Youyou suppressed her laughter and reminded him, "Xiao Yao, if you feel tired later, you have to tell me."

Xiao Yao nodded awkwardly, "Yeah."

"To attract fortune, lead the way."

As soon as Tian Youyou gave an order, the three puppies, Zhaocai, Wangcai and Laicai, rushed to the front.

"Sing a little song, have some fun..."

“La la la…”

"Press the gas."

Pheasant: "Silly dog."

Golden Cat: "Chatty."

Zhaocai walked and smelled, and soon brought everyone to the place where Jerusalem artichokes grew.

Xiao Yao leaned against a tree, breathing heavily.

His face turned red, which frightened Tian Youyou, "Xiao Yao, are you okay?"

Xiao Yao waved his hand, "I'm fine, just need to rest for a while."

Tian Youyou stared at him for a long time, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was just breathing rapidly and there was no other problem.

"Then you rest here. My mother and I will go pick flowers first."

The Jerusalem artichoke plant grows very tall, but you don't need to stand on tiptoe, you just need to bend the plant and you can pinch it directly from the flower stalk...

Jiang Xiuxiu's hands were very fast, and as she became more skilled at picking, her speed kept increasing.

Jerusalem artichokes have high underground rhizomes and many flowers on the plant, but they only pick the open flowers.

After resting for a while, Xiao Yao joined them and started picking flowers.

The puppies were jumping in the grass like little rabbits.

Pheasants were looking for worms nearby.

The golden cat was sleeping at the root of the Jerusalem artichoke.

The bag woven by Jiang Xiuxiu may not look big, but it can hold a lot of things...

It took me half a day to fill the bag.

"Let's go down the mountain." Jiang Xiuxiu was very satisfied. She had not wasted a single moment this morning.

Tian Youyou took the bag off her neck and put it on her back. She weighed it and it must be at least 70 or 80 kilograms.

Jiang Xiuxiu had even more, estimated to be around 120 to 130 kilograms.

As for Xiao Yao...

He picked the fruits late and slowly, so only forty or fifty kilograms were harvested.

"Let me carry it." Tian Youyou took the bag from Xiao Yao and threw it on herself.

I was already panting like that even without carrying anything, if I were to carry 40 or 50 kilograms of flowers...

Tian Youyou really didn't dare to take the risk.

"Attract wealth, prosperity and wealth." Tian Youyou called the puppies to go down the mountain.

Wangcai and Laicai are back, but there is no Zhaocai.

"How about attracting wealth?"

"You two go find some money."

Wangcai and Laicai obediently turned around and went to find the dog.

"Youyou, Zhaocai is here."

When Tian Youyou heard Wangcai's voice, she put down the bag of flowers and walked into the bushes.

When she saw Wangcai, she saw Zhaocai.

Zhaocai was standing at the entrance of a cave, pulling something out.

Tian Youyou walked over and heard...

Zhaocai: "Come out, come out, come out, little mouse, don't be so presumptuous."