The White-Bone Demon of the Farm is as rich as a country

Two days later, in the small courtyard rented by Chu Ning'an and Ru Yue.

"Brother Ning'an, Brother Daolin, I suddenly thought of a question. How about we try to solve it together?" The person who spoke was Lin Qingchen, the first one to stand up and support Chu Ning'an at the county government office that day. "If there are powerful enemies surrounding us from outside and natural disasters at home, and the people are suffering, how can we make a living as a country?"

"Brother Qingchen, who would dare to ask such a question? You are just making things difficult for me." A baby-faced young man said with a look of being at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Brother Dao Lin, I think Brother Qingchen's question is very good. It covers a wide range of topics and has various angles to solve. If you can solve this question well, there will be no problem that can stop you." Chu Ning'an expressed his thoughts calmly.

The baby-faced young man is called Xie Daolin, and he is Lin Qingchen's childhood friend. The two are students from the next town. They wanted to make friends because of a poem Chu Ning'an wrote in the county government office. After the show, he followed Chu Ning'an here. Unexpectedly, the two of them came here early for the next two days, and were very familiar with each other and stayed in the courtyard for the whole day.

Ru Yue looked at the two of them and felt that they had clear eyes and kind hearts, so she thought she might try to get to know them. Chu Ning'an also felt that he got along very well with them, so they became friends in just two days.

Zhang Erqiang sat under the window and watched the three people asking and answering questions, and a special feeling arose in his heart. In the past, the young master was only popular in front of Sister Ru Yue. Not only could other people not approach him, but they also felt as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. But now the young master seemed to have a little more warmth, and people were willing to get close to him.

He had long known that the young master was powerful. Although to outsiders it seemed that the young lady took the lead in everything, in fact many things were planned by the young master behind the scenes. The young master was still the truly powerful person in the family.

Ah Xi was too lazy to listen to the three people arguing, so he just stayed by the kitchen and watched the girl busy in and out, occasionally helping her with a small favor, so that he wouldn't feel too much pressure when eating delicious food.

He had smelled the fragrance a long time ago and estimated that something delicious would be out of the oven soon. These two young masters should not treat him as an outsider.

"Ah Xi, take this to the young master and the others to try."

"I know, girl."

Ah Xi reluctantly took a plate of something that looked like noodles, but was not as soft and smooth as noodles. He really wanted to taste it.

"Send it over quickly. I've saved some for you. Take it and eat it with Brother Erqiang later." Seeing his slow manner, Ru Yue knew what he was thinking.

Lin Qingchen and the other two were stunned when they saw the things in front of them. They had noticed in the past two days that Miss Meng was a very creative person. She would always come up with some new and interesting things, either for eating or for daily use... But they had to be said to be quite good.

Chu Ning'an and Ru Yue have lived under the same roof for more than half a year, so he knows her very well. Ru Yue often thinks of some new food, so she never feels pressured to eat the food she brings.

He took a piece and put it in his mouth. It was crispy and fragrant, not like the dried noodles that were tasteless and hard to chew. He couldn't help but put another piece in his mouth, and did not forget to invite his two new friends to try it too.

Seeing Chu Ning'an eating so sweetly, the two of them were no longer polite and thought it was just an ordinary cake and snack. However, they were amazed when they ate it. They found that it was much more delicious than the snacks sold in the market. "What kind of food is this? It's fresh, fragrant and crispy. It's really delicious!" Xie Daolin praised without hesitation.

"The food made by Miss Meng is indeed delicious. My cousin from the capital city came to visit my mother a few days ago and mentioned that there is a shop called 'Ming Yue Xiao Lou' in the capital city. The snacks and drinks sold there are particularly delicious. I wonder if the food made by Miss Meng is comparable to that?" Lin Qingchen suddenly told a few people what he had heard.

"'Ming Yue Xiao Lou' belongs to my daughter." Ah Xi, holding a plate and chewing a crispy snack, told the two guests proudly without even raising his head.

"You said 'Ming Yue Xiao Lou' belongs to your daughter? But I remember my cousin said that the owner of that shop seemed to be the Lou family in your town." Lin Qingchen did not mean to blame Ah Xi for bragging and lying. He just said what he knew, but it sounded completely different to outsiders.