Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

"Master, this is the thousand-year-old ginseng that the second young master sent over at full speed."

The handsome man leaning on the tatami slowly opened his eyes when he heard his subordinates' report. Under his thick eyebrows were a pair of brown eyes, which added a bit of charm to his eyes.

A high nose bridge, a perfect face shape, ink-black hair draped below her body, her thin lips pursed in a smile, and she slowly stood up.

He was only wearing a thin white nightgown, and his figure was as tall and straight as a bamboo, but his face had a pale and sickly look.

If Zhou Sisi were here, she would definitely whistle at him. Such a sick beauty is still a handsome guy, wow! It's really hard not to be crooked.

"Bring it here and take a look."

When Ling Er heard his master's voice, he immediately took two steps forward and placed the box in his hand on the desk.

"It's a waste to give me such a good thing when I have such a broken body." Song Moli's slender fingers gently brushed across the wooden box on the table. After opening it, he saw a ginseng as thick as a baby's arm lying in the box.

"When did Old Man Ding become so capable? Can he even find thousand-year-old ginseng?"

When Ling Er heard his master's self-deprecating words, he just pursed his lips and didn't respond. He didn't know how to respond to his master, so he chose to keep silent.

"I remember that Old Man Ding seems to be in Sishui Town, Linhai County, not far from here?"

"My Lord, yes, Dr. Ding has opened a small medicine shop over there. It takes a day to get there by car."

Ling Er immediately told everything he knew. In name, they were personal guards, but in reality they were secret guards specially trained by the old prince for the two young masters. There were ten of them in total. One, three, five, seven, and nine followed the second young master, and two, four, six, seven, and eight followed the eldest young master.

"Where's Ziyu?"

"The envoys from Tianqi will arrive in Beijing soon, and the second young master has been summoned back to the palace by the prince."

Song Moli tapped the table with his fingers, calculating the time. It was about the same. The Queen Mother's birthday was at the end of this month, and Zi Yu would definitely be busy because he had to receive the envoys from the Tianqi Kingdom.

Only a sickly guy like him who spends all day with medicine bottles could be so idle. He clenched his palms and lowered his head with a sarcastic smile.

"Make arrangements. I'm going to Sishui Town to play chess with Old Man Ding tomorrow."

"Go down and make arrangements. I'm going to bed."

"Yes! I'll take my leave!" After bowing respectfully, Ling Er left the room and closed the door gently.

In fact, apart from his poor health and inability to learn martial arts, his master is pretty good in other aspects. He has never seen anyone more talented than his master. He can play the piano, play chess, mix spices, write beautifully, and is good at composing poems and painting. It's just that his master has a cold personality and doesn't like to go out, let alone attend any parties or banquets. Otherwise, the whole capital would know that his master is a talented man with outstanding literary talent.

The key is that his master is also good-looking. When the master attended the palace banquet before, all the young ladies who saw him blushed and felt shy. It’s just that they all knew that he was in poor health, otherwise the gate of the palace would have been trampled down by these young ladies.

Qingshan Village.

This morning, Zhou Sisi opened her eyes to the sound of roosters crowing. Since she came here, she has not suffered from insomnia. She goes to bed early every day and sleeps exceptionally well.

Mrs. Zhou got up early to make breakfast. Today she had to watch the villagers help her turn over the wasteland, so she got up early to start working.

The people who helped to turn the soil were paid eight cents a day, and she only found young and strong people. It would probably take two days to turn all the land in her family.

Zhou Nian'an and Zhou Yun'an also got up early. They were going to town today and were so excited that they didn't go to bed until midnight.

She soaked the leftover pig heads and trotters from yesterday in salt water. Today she was going to go to the town to find the old man who sold the powerful pills to get some ingredients for the stew so that she could braise the pig heads.

In the morning, Mrs. Zhou boiled eggs, made rice porridge, and cut two plates of pickles.

The four people sat at the table and ate happily. After they finished eating, Mrs. Zhou went to the fields to supervise the work.

While her two younger brothers were washing dishes, Zhou Sisi took out the spiritual spring water from the space and fed it to the donkey. The spiritual spring water was indispensable if the donkey was to be obedient.

"Sister, when will you learn to drive?"

After locking the door, the two brothers climbed onto the donkey cart happily. They saw Zhou Sisi holding a bamboo pole in her hand and gently knocking on the frame. The donkey seemed to have received an order and began to pull the cart forward at a constant speed.

"Didn't I tell you that I, your sister, am proficient in all eighteen martial arts?"

"Hurry up and sit still. If you fall down, I will spank you."

Zhou Sisi turned around and gently pinched little Yun'an's face. Why does this child have so many questions? It's almost as many as a hundred thousand whys.

Last week Sisi covered the donkey cart with straw, and put a torn mattress under herself and her brothers' buttocks to reduce the force of the shaking.

As soon as the donkey cart arrived at the village entrance, the aunts who were standing at the entrance waiting for the ox cart all looked at it with envy.

"Sisi, wait a moment, can you?"

"No! Drive!"

Liu Xiaolian was interrupted by Zhou Sisi before she could finish her words. She was so angry that she was shaking. Especially the donkey made a humming sound, as if it was laughing at her for overestimating her own abilities.

The aunts and grandmas around who saw this scene were all covering their mouths and laughing. They had long noticed that Zhou Sisi seemed like a different person. Not much had changed, she still had a bad temper, but she was no longer sending all the good things to that kid Liu Changwen's house like before.

If they had killed prey in the past, they would definitely send the meat over. As for taking a donkey cart, it's just a matter of words. If that kid Liu Changwen had a sweeter mouth and could be coaxed a little more, maybe the whole donkey cart could be given to his family.

Liu Qin stepped forward and pulled her daughter who was still stamping her feet. This Zhou Sisi was too disrespectful. It seemed that she was really not interested in her eldest son. She was really not playing hard to get.

"Sister, do you not like Liu Changwen anymore?"

That’s why they say children ask so many questions. Little Yun’an started asking questions again.

"Yes, I don't like it anymore. What I like most now is our little Yun An."

"I'll buy you some candied haws when we get to town. Sit still, I'm going to speed up."

When little Yun'an heard that there were candied haws to eat, he immediately sat down next to his second brother Zhou Nian'an without asking any questions.

Zhou Sisi hit the donkey's butt with a bamboo stick and shouted at it, and then the three of them clearly felt that the donkey's speed had increased.

Zhou Nian'an is older after all, and the more he looks at his sister, the more he feels that she is a mystery, as if there is nothing his sister can't do.

Cooking, driving a cart, and even hunting large animals were all things that had never been done before.