Chapter 915: Cultivation of rice insects through farming (45)

  Chapter 915 Cultivation of Wenmi Insects Through Farming (45)

  Others in the village did not find Ruan Tang and Qi Xuechen, but Wei Lan, who secretly went to meet with Qin Zizhou, noticed.

  When she wanted to see what was on her head, nothing was seen in the sky, as if she had a hallucination.

Except for the village, without so much scruples, Qi Xuechen took off the cape and hat from Ruan Tang's head: "Are you happy to fly so high?"

   Ruan Tang nodded seriously: "After all, you are flying with me."

   Ruan Tangkai is not happy, Qi Xuechen is really happy.

  They did not directly watch the construction process, but went back to the temporary wooden house built on the mountain.

  The entire small courtyard is made of wood. In the middle of the courtyard, there is a pond like a pond. I don’t know where I transplanted some bamboos. The artistic conception is really beautiful.

   "Who made the yard, it's quite elegant." Ruan Tang said.

  Qi Xuechen touched his nose and was embarrassed to admit that he was afraid that Ruan Tang would smoke him when he found out that he was lying.

  Entered the room, looking at all kinds of antique calligraphy and painting, looking at the marble floor, looking at the chess pieces made of white jade and black jade, looking at the wonderful brocade hanging on one side...

   Ruan Tang was silent.

  What kind of shit's artistic conception is elegant, clearly it is extremely luxurious!

As soon as her expression changed, Qi Xuechen felt guilty. He quickly said: "This is the case of the Yun family. The reputation outside is as high as snow, but in fact, because the wealth of the enemy country is rich, the family is extremely luxurious, and the Yun family adheres to it. It’s time to have fun. No matter where you go, even if you’re out for a meal, you have to bring the best porcelain..."

  Ruan Tang listened, his expression changed again.

  This impoverished and extravagant perfect life is her lifelong pursuit!

"Don't get me wrong, Tangtang, I'm not addicted to pleasure, but as the heir of the Yun family, the whole family puts me first. Knowing that I'm here, these things are sent from all over the place, and I want to like it again. It's all about serving up these things." Qi Xuechen became more guilty as he talked about it. In fact, he didn't dislike this kind of life.

  In modern times, he is extremely fond of collecting. The treasures at home are priceless!

  Wearing to this dynasty, he is also the identity of a noble son of a family. Even if it is a random bowl and dish that he comes into contact with every day, it is a treasure in modern times.

  Since childhood, he has seen countless treasures that cannot be valued at all. As time passes, his vision has been improved. Now these things in the house are the best collections from all over the world.

  Others are slightly flawed, which can't be said to be flaws. Anyway, they are not as good as these in the house. They were all taken to the kitchen one, two, three, four.

  Now it is either marinating meat or serving dishes, anyway, it also comes in handy.

  After listening to Qi Xuechen’s words, he would secretly take a look at the 477 of the treasures in Ruan Tang’s Hundred Treasure Bag, Ruan Tang himself, who wanted to hit someone!

   "It turns out that I live in such a place. No wonder you dislike my house so much." Ruan Tang pretended to be displeased.

  Qi Xuechen: "..."

  How does he feel that things are not going well?

  "Compared with your precious house inlaid with porcelain and jade, how dare I entertain you in a simple house!" After Ruan Tang finished speaking, Qi Xuechen was about to cry.

  God knows he really doesn’t mean that. Everything about Tangtang is good in his eyes, not to mention Tangtang’s secret, that she is a treasure herself!

  But the misunderstanding has already been caused, how do you explain it?

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