Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 60

Beijing?

Fang Yao was stunned. It turned out that the Jiang family is actually from the capital?
But the people in the village didn't seem to know about it, they just mentioned that Jiang and her husband came to Lijia Village eight years ago, and they became the only households with foreign surnames in the village.

"Master, why do you ask this? Have you been to the capital before?" Li Fugui asked curiously.

Fang Yao shook her head: "I just heard Dr. Cui mention it, so I want to buy it and try it."

Dr. Cui came from the capital, so no one doubted it. Li Fugui said regretfully, "Master, if you are willing to let County Magistrate Cui tell the emperor about your request for rain, maybe the emperor will be gone in two days." Please go to the capital, not to mention the hibiscus cake, even the ginseng fruit, you can have a chance to taste it."

Fang Yao is helpless, she also wants to be famous in the world, but she really doesn't know how to ask for rain...

After all, not every place can have a magical natural dry ice cave with a depth of hundreds of feet.

Fang Yao returned to the house with the food, Jiang Shi had already got up, holding a soft ruler in his hand, and beckoned to Fang Yao when he saw Fang Yao.

"Second sister, come quickly, I'll measure your size."

Fang Yao put down the food, "Sister, there's no need to worry about it, you have to eat the food first."

However, Mrs. Jiang insisted on measuring the size for her before eating. Fang Yao had no choice but to cooperate with her.

"Second sister, I can't tell, your figure is really good..." Jiang put away the tape measure, looked her up and down with a smile, "If you put on clothes that fit you, I don't know how good it will be."

Fang Yao was a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject, "Sister, what kind of hibiscus cake you ate, I don't have the slightest impression."

Jiang's smile faded a little, and said: "You should take Dabao's words seriously, besides, it doesn't matter if you eat a pancake or not."

Of course it matters.

——[Drugs and acupuncture can only alleviate this disease... time is running out. 】

Seeing that she obviously didn't want to mention the past, Fang Yao had no choice but to give up.

At noon, Li Fugui and A Wu came back with a few big bags.

"Master, we are back."

Fang Yao came out and asked them to put things into the kitchen.

Li Fugui asked curiously, "Master, what are you going to do?"

"Exercise your cooking skills, you go and do your own work."

Fang Yao said casually, she recalled the hibiscus pancakes she had eaten before, and decided to try it herself.

Knead the dough, let it rise, and chop the dough.

After a busy afternoon and several failures, she finally made a few decent-looking hibiscus pancakes.

However, when she brought it to Jiang Shi with great interest, she realized that the Furong Biscuit she knew and the Furong Biscuit Jiang said were two completely different things.

"What's there to be upset about? This is delicious too." Sensing Fang Yao's disappointment, Jiang quickly picked up the pancake and took a bite.

The little girl licked her fingers and said, "Auntie, this pancake is so delicious!"

Fang Yao hesitated to speak, her mood was complicated.

Suddenly, someone shouted in the yard: "Master, the king is here!"

Fang Yao frowned, Wang Yuanwai... Maybe he came to settle accounts with her.

She later heard that Wang Yuanwai's old mother was gone, his concubine Aunt Liu was bitten to death by a fish monster, and his yard either caught fire or exploded...

Although these are not directly related to her, but they are also somewhat related. Now that I hear that he is here, I feel a little guilty for some reason.

However, if you say you're afraid of him, you won't be.

As soon as she went out, Fang Yao saw a round figure squatting in the yard where she put the whetstone.

The children in the yard gathered around, chattering softly.

Fang Yao walked over and coughed.

A servant reminded Wang Yuanwai, who turned around, and the moment he saw Fang Yao, his tightly wrinkled steamed face stretched, "You are Master Fang!"

Fang Yao was slightly surprised, she never expected that such a magnetic subwoofer came from a rich old man who is nearly fifty years old!
"Yes."

She responded, wondering, "Mr. Wang, what are you doing here?"

Mentioning this, Wang Yuanwai immediately showed sadness, "It's all my fault as a son, which caused my mother to be burned to death. I'll get the fire raccoon cloth and make a shroud for my mother..."

Fang Yao looked at the things in Wang Yuanwai's hands, and asked hesitantly, "Huo Huanbu?"

"Well, this is it."

General Wang shook the cloth strip in his hand, "This thing looks inconspicuous, but it is a valuable fire raccoon cloth, which is a relic left by my wife."

Fang Yao was silent for a moment. Wang Yuanwai's so-called Huohuanbu is asbestos, which is common in later generations. This thing is a first-class carcinogen, but it can withstand high temperatures up to [-] degrees.

She dug out the asbestos cloth from a room yesterday and planned to throw it away.

But later, thinking of the characteristics of the plague monster, I made some twine and twisted it into hemp rope. When I subdued the fiery fish monster, I used this asbestos rope.

Otherwise, if it is replaced with an ordinary rope, it may be burnt in a few seconds.

But this thing turned out to be a relic of his wife...

Fang Yao was very embarrassed and said: "Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know, then..."

"It's okay, most people don't know this kind of thing, master don't blame yourself."

Wang Yuanwai was very gentle and considerate, he approached a little closer, "Master, you can still get used to living in this place, and I will take you in when my house is repaired."

Fang Yao: "..."

It turned out that it was Yuanwai Wang's intention to let them live here, she backed away calmly, and laughed, "Thank you Grandpa Yuan, this yard is very nice, and we won't bother you for too long..."

"Master, don't be polite, you can stay here as long as you want!"

Wang Yuanwai quickly interrupted her, even took a few steps closer, stretched out his fat arm, trying to grab Fang Yao's arm.

"Auntie!"

Dabao rushed over, Fang Yao quickly hugged him sideways, just avoiding Wang Yuanwai's palm.

"Outside the king."

A clear voice just happened to break the subtle embarrassment.

Wang Yuanwai turned around and squeezed out a flattering smile: "Oh, it's Mr. Mu, why are you here?"

Fan Chen leaned against the gate of the courtyard with his arms crossed, the jade pendant on his waist glowing warmly in the sun, he glanced at Fang Yao lightly, and said: "I have something to ask Master Fang."

Fang Yao also said: "Yes, Mr. Mu and I have something to talk about."

"Ah, since you have something to talk about, I'll go first."

Wang Yuanwai finally left reluctantly.

The partners fiddled with Wang Yuanwai, and their expressions immediately returned to their original state.

One was vicious, the other was gloomy, and the four looked at each other silently fighting in mid-air as if no one was watching.

"Erya, keep an eye on Dabao."

Fang Yao put down the big treasure and went out first.

Fan Chen glanced at the sickle on her back, and followed silently.

The two stopped in an empty alley nearby, Fang Yao turned her head and said coldly: "What do you mean by what you said this morning?"

Fan Chen didn't answer the question: "Am I a dog?"

"..."

"Still molesting you?"

"..."

Fang Yao felt that Fan Chen was full of evil spirits and might lose his mind, so he silently touched the back with his right hand. Fan Chen suddenly sneered, "You want to sneak attack again?"

Fang Yao: "..."

"These things will be settled with you later."

Fan Chen didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he went straight to the point, "Is there anyone in Lijia Village who was seriously injured and suddenly recovered without seeing a doctor?"

(End of this chapter)