After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

Chapter 12

The husband and wife ate the dry food pancakes given by the officials normally, but Cheng Weiyao's domineering behavior was remembered by everyone.

"Heh, let me say that you've missed your mark. It's only been a while before you're at your wit's end..."

Some people gloated over the dry food pancakes. After all, many of them believed in Cheng Weiyao too much, so when they got the dry food pancakes, they threw them on the ground in disgust.

"You can't eat too much cake, can you? Share it with me? In the end, you're just a disaster star. If I work with her again, my name will be written upside down!"

The middle-aged aunt who was looking for trouble before spoke, and her cake was given to Cheng Weiyao, so she could only pick up the knocked-out cake and pat the ashes on the cake to barely satisfy her hunger.

After eating and drinking enough, the group set off again. The road of exile was all forest avenues. Cheng Weiyao followed in the group with a calm face, while keeping an eye on the surrounding environment from time to time.

After all, dry food and pancakes are not enough to satisfy one's hunger. It is reasonable that one meal will be perfunctory and the next meal will be better.

The team of exiles soon arrived at the next foothold, which was a small tea shed outside the city. Officials entered the tea shed one after another to drink tea, drink and eat meat, while the exiles rested independently outside the tea shed.

"Stop, it's you again, where are you going? I'm far away, I can't see you, don't make trouble for me..."

The officials stopped Cheng Weiyao, who wanted to leave the team and act alone, with a look of impatience. After the previous riots, the leader ordered the control of the exiles to be much stricter.

After finally catching up with the tea shed, it happened to be his turn to guard, and he was feeling irritable. Cheng Weiyao's actions at this time were tantamount to hitting the muzzle of a gun.

"Don't go far, just here, find something to eat. You accept it, I gave all the jewelry and everything to the leader, don't be disgusted..."

Cheng Weiyao smiled apologetically, touched a small string of copper plates from the space and stuffed them into the hands of the official.

Gold, silver and jade objects are piled up in the space, but Cheng Weiyao understands the truth that wealth is not revealed.

The journey of exile is long, and it is inevitable to go up and down, and make generous moves, one or two times is enough. After a long time, it will inevitably attract the attention of others, and it will feed the ambitions of high officials.

"You kid has eyesight, don't go far, I'm watching you."

The officer glanced at his palm, and put away the copper coins calmly. Although there were not many, it was better than nothing.

In the end, Cheng Weiyao is a woman of the generation, married to a woman, her husband is heaven, and the whole family of Qinghe Prince's Mansion are here neatly as hostages, can she escape...

Cheng Weiyao breathed a sigh of relief, and then wandered around the big trees on both sides of the road.

With the sound of thunder and the rain, there should be no shortage of wild mushrooms in such a woodland. Cheng Weiyao quickly found the Gallus cypress mushroom emerging from the ground.

When she went back with a large handful of chicken fir mushrooms with leaves, everyone subconsciously focused their attention on it. After all, Cheng Weiyao had been away for so long, so she had to go find something to eat...

But after seeing what was in her arms, everyone looked away in disappointment.

"Sure enough, it's a catastrophe. I just picked up some bad things and came back. Does anyone think this stuff is edible?"

"I don't dare to eat it. In the early years, this thing was eaten to death. It is indeed exile, but I am not guilty of death!"

The chattering comments reached the ears, but Cheng Weiyao rolled her eyes and ignored them.

She can tell from getting along with each other these days, this dynasty is still mainly meat-eating, proud of meat-eating, and the development of vegetarian dishes is slow.

As for eating mushrooms to death, it is also a routine operation. In the history of taming fungi, there are indeed many people who dare to try.

"Madam, do you need help for your husband?"

Wen Chengyun silently watched Cheng Weiyao busy with work alone, and took the initiative to come forward to help, but he didn't realize it himself, in fact, he unconsciously believed her every move.

"Just watch and don't start, or my sister-in-law will trouble me soon..."

Cheng Weiyao glanced at Wen Liyu who was staring closely in her direction, sighed and rejected Wen Chengyun's help.

"When is this, and you still believe those unfounded rumors, and practice true knowledge..."

Although there are complaints from time to time, the work in the hands is not delayed at all. Put the lard into the pot, fry a few shiitake mushrooms, then stir-fry the pork with fungi, and finally add water to stew the soup just right. Two dishes a soup.

What Cheng Weiyao found was a familiar fungus. The black chicken fir looks black, but the inside is white as snow, the meat is smooth and tender, and the aroma is even more like that of chicken.

When the aroma rolled out of the soup pot, it had turned into a small hook and whetted the appetite of everyone, and the sound of swallowing saliva gradually increased.

"It smells really good, but this mushroom is black on the outside and white on the inside. It is highly poisonous at first glance. I don't want to die young..."

"That's right, I heard that the last person who ate mushrooms was foaming at the mouth after eating them and was sobbing on the ground. Before the doctor could arrive in time, he left..."

Cheng Weiyao stirred the mushroom soup in the pot. Hearing everyone's sour speeches, she couldn't help laughing. This is a typical case of not being able to eat grapes and saying that grapes are sour...

The dishes were served soon, and the whole family of Qinghe Prince's Mansion didn't move, Wen Chengming wanted to come over to have a taste, but he was hugged tightly by the imperial concubine, leaving only a pair of eyes looking at Cheng Weiyao eagerly.

"If there are no accidents, you don't want to eat it, right? Then I will try it myself first..."

Cheng Weiyao raised her eyebrows, she filled a bowl of soup, and planned to hand it to her mouth, after all, there must be someone who stands up and takes the lead.

As the head of the family, even if he wanted to, Wen Chengyun would not be able to put himself in danger with the imperial concubine around. This young bird can only do it by himself.

Cheng Weiyao comfortably found a flat stone and sat down, holding a skewer and planning to have a bite to reward herself.

Seeing that it was close to his mouth, a hand suddenly reached out and knocked the skewers to the ground.

"busy?!"

Cheng Weiyao frowned fiercely, her pretty face was darkened, she scored twice, right?The ancients these days like to play this trick, if it wasn't for Wen Chengyun's younger sister, she would have scolded her a long time ago.

Although after what happened last time, Wen Liyu is really grateful for Cheng Weiyao who saved her, but it is impossible to expect her to show good face!
"This thing can't be eaten. I'm saving you. Needless to say, thank you, we're even."

Wen Liyu quickly put away her nervous expression and replaced it with a face full of disdain.

Princess Qingping, her sister-in-law, is not so easy to be!

As for killing Cheng Weiyao's skewers, I just don't want to watch a life die in front of me...

(End of this chapter)