"I'll go make some more."

"No, no need—"

Tian Daikui, who was in charge of bringing the buckets in, immediately said, "I'm just here to move some things. I'm not going to eat. The kids outside will be leaving soon too."

Jiang Lingye in front of me is a young man, so there's no need to be shy about him.

He moved closer and stared at Jiang Lingye's face, making the latter feel quite helpless.

He wasn't a particularly outgoing person to begin with.

then.

Tian Daikui slapped his thigh and said to Qin Chaoyue, "This is your younger brother, right? Look at those eyebrows and eyes, they look so alike!"

He gave a thumbs up.

"The siblings are both equally good-looking!"

It turns out.

Tian Daikui is quite perceptive; at least he didn't see any resemblance between Xu Mucheng and Luo Zibai.

The boy's lips were slightly pursed.

This time, she was trying hard to suppress the upward curve of her smile.

—You brat, stop pretending!

Qin Chaoyue noticed this and introduced him to the man: "This is my younger brother, Jiang Lingye. You can call him Xiao Jiang or Xiao Ye."

The boy's long eyelashes trembled slightly again.

Would he find it strange that their surnames are different? Would he have any doubts?

However, Tian Daikui had already experienced the "siblings" in his family.

Different surnames? That's perfectly normal!

Maybe this is the latest trend outside, where people take their parents' surnames and each takes a different one. Hey, it might even be considered fashionable!

Tian Daikui cheerfully called out, "I'll leave the stuff here. I'll take the kids back with me."

Qin Chaoyue nodded, "Take care, we've just arrived and there's not much to offer in terms of hospitality..."

"No need, no need!" Tian Daikui quickly waved his hand.

He was telling the truth; that's how honest country men are!

At this moment, it turned out that Jiang Lingye was more adept at social etiquette and hospitality than Qin Chaoyue. "If you're not in a hurry, then come in and have a cup of tea..."

Tian Daikui waved his hand, picked up the chubby boy, and left.

The people dispersed.

Jiang Lingye's attention finally fell on the bucket on the ground, Qin Chaoyue explained.

"It was a gift from the villagers."

"Make the big one into a braised dish, and take half of it to Xiaoman's house later. As for the smaller ones, you can decide what to do with them; we can't finish them anyway."

"Fried anchovies?" Cen Xuyi squatted down beside her and suggested, "It would be convenient to share them with the villagers."

Jiang Lingye had no objection: "Then I'll ask the production team to add another barrel of oil; we don't have enough right now."

After asking Tang Yeli how many work points she had earned that afternoon, Cen Xuyi said, "Then I'll contribute six work points as well, just enough to buy a large bucket."

Jiang Lingye went to see Qin Chaoyue's reaction.

It means he can't make a decision.

Cen Xuyi: "Xiaoli and I don't know how long we'll be here. She has a big appetite right now. Also, let's deliver the dishes after we finish cooking tonight."

Qin Chaoyue: "Let's go after we finish eating."

And so the matter was settled, and Chef Jiang Lingye added new tasks to the assignment.

He ate noodles again that night, but just as he was about to go out to prepare the fish and shrimp, he saw the pile of food still outside.

Jiangling Wilderness: Gazing at the Qin Dynasty Moon.

Qin Chaoyue saw this and said casually, "Pick some to cook a dish, and it would be best to make some convenient snacks as well, and share them with the people here so they can all taste your cooking."

"I'm really not a chef."

"I know, it's just a hobby~"

Jiang Lingye suddenly became helpless, "How much did you take from others?"

"Is this the first batch?"

My head is starting to hurt.

"Those people on the production team are just watching you take it."

“Yes,” Qin Chaoyue said, “They wouldn’t dare not give it to me, so just consider it my money.”

"..."

Qin Chaoyue accepted gifts from others, but in the end, it was Jiangling Ye who caused trouble.

[Heizi speaks! 】

There's no need to take advantage of others, but it's also a kind gesture; it's only right not to accept it, isn't it?

[Qin Chaoyue's approach is actually quite good. They're not short of these things; once it's done, they can share it so everyone can have a taste, and nothing goes to waste.]

Jiang Lingye: "Just tell me, how much is left?"

Qin Chaoyue: "I don't know. Don't worry, they won't accept it every time."

"."

Unfortunately, Jiang Lingye had to add buying flour to his journey to buy oil.

Fortunately, Cen Xuyi and Tang Yeli had paid for the meals in advance—the two of them were not afraid that Jiang Ji's stall would go out of business and run away, otherwise Jiang Lingye's few work points earned today would not be enough to cover his expenses!

Look how busy my younger brother is...

It's okay, my wife is taking it easy.

[(Tears) Qin Chaoyue's invention of herbal identification led to Jiang Lingye's death!]

Dinner featured Jiangling Ye's culinary skills, and Qin Chaoyue's cooking skills added two new dishes.

Tang Yeli, who could only eat steamed buns for lunch, ate a hearty and delicious meal.

He even let out a burp in front of the camera.

She wasn't idle either, or perhaps she didn't want to be outdone by Jiang Lingye, so she volunteered not long after finishing her meal.

"I'm off delivering groceries!"

She knows all her friends well. Don't she know the way? Just ask!

Cen Xuyi also stood up, "After we dropped you off, we took Xiaoli back directly."

"Yes, it gets a bit cold in the mountains at night, so don't wander around. Just come over for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Qin Chaoyue turned back to look at Jiang Lingye, "Is everything alright?"

Jiang Yuanzhong Lingye gave an OK sign.

*

The house on the east side.

"So many people coming and going, occupying the kitchen, I don't know who the real owner of this house is," Wen Jianshu complained to his wife.

Of course, he was just saying it; this was a rare moment when he was very talkative.

His wife, Qiu Wanxiu, also knew this. "Has the child brought food again?"

"Hmm," Wen Jianshu said, "I told you not to do it, not to do it. You're so stubborn. You don't even know what you want to eat, yet you still send it here."

Since Wen Jianshu said he didn't need it this morning, Jiang Lingye has continued to send a portion here, whether it's noon or night, regardless of their attitude.

"I think you're just jealous that the young man's skills are better than yours."

"That's all."

Qiu Wanxiu was too lazy to argue with the old man, "The kids came to plant flowers again at night."

"Yes, I asked around, and they said that the girl led them to dig for medicinal herbs to earn money."

"These two siblings are such good people, if only..."

Wen Jianshu suddenly fell silent.

"It's windy tonight. You're not feeling well, so soak your feet and go to bed to rest. I'll go out and check on things."

The old lady watched as the person left again, her silver hair and wrinkles all relaxed with a smile, making her look exceptionally peaceful and gentle.

"It's just that I'm soft-hearted."

She was Wen Jianshu's lover, who was in poor health and rarely saw people, and she also looked very scholarly.

Compared to Wen Jianshu, who still has half black hair, she looks much, much older.

Between his brows, there was always a hint of the bitterness of time that he couldn't shake off.

……

Wen Jianshu quietly entered the courtyard.

At this moment, Jiang Lingye was no longer busy, and the oil lamp in the dining room was still lit.

A soft beam of light was projected onto the wall, casting two figures on it.

Wen Jianshu moved a little closer.

"You can't do such a simple question? You can't do it? Huh???"

Wen Jianshu: ...Huh?

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