Chapter 153: I don't need the relief money.

Chapter 153: I don't need the relief money.

  153 It's not worth the disaster relief silver. He doesn't understand better than them. If you want to know, that's fine, just ask the Queen Mother directly.

  Wu Shisan rolled his eyes secretly, seeing how stupid you looked just now, Lord Shizi, he thought he knew about it, so he gave him such a sentence.

  'knock knock', outside, there was a knock on the door.

  Wu Shisan glanced back, then turned to look at Dongfang Yu, "Master, go down..."

   "Go away, don't let those people disturb my rest." Dongfang Yu's face was obviously impatient. Did this Xia Guchun really think he was a great person?

   He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, really ready to rest for a while.

   "Yes, sir." Wu Shisan responded, turned and walked towards the door.

   Outside the door, it was still Xia Guchun, holding a bamboo basket in one hand, while the other hand raised his hand and knocked on the closed door.

   After a while, the door was opened, Wu Shisan came out, and closed the door again, "Cun Chief Xia, do you have anything to do?"

   Wu Shisan frowned and looked at Xia Guchun impatiently.

   I didn't understand what I said just now. Master wants to rest, so he just has to interrupt from time to time, doesn't he?

   "This eldest brother, I'm just here..." Xia Guchun saw that it was the entourage beside the Dongfang-sama, and immediately said with a smile.

   "Who is your eldest brother?" Wu Shisan was so called by his eldest brother that he wanted to slap Xia Guchun on the head.

   Obviously he is very young, okay, what is the name of the big brother, do you have to call him old to be reconciled?

   "This..." Xia Guchun was taken aback by his roar.

   A follower, with such a big posture, is really inferior. If his family's Muzi High School becomes a high-ranking official in the future, he will have to dig out these people and take good care of them.

   However, right now, he still has to curry favor with others.

   "This lord, Caomin brought food to the lord Dongfang. These are the noodles that Caomin specially ordered for the lord Dongfang. Do you think you are..."

   "No need, Master Dongfang's meal will be taken care of by himself." Before Xia Guchun could finish speaking, Wu Shisan interrupted him.

   Although it is an inconspicuous small village, it is impossible for them to have wronged the prince. The cook has long been applauded, and everything is available.

   He glanced at the basket in Xia Guchun's hand. There was a bowl of noodles with white flowers in it. There was no green vegetable, let alone shredded pork. How could Shi Ziye be able to eat it.

   "The village chief Xia has so much time, why doesn't he organize the villagers, prepare to distribute food, and still do these tricks here?" he asked.

   This guy is not in a hurry to distribute rice grains to so many villagers, but came here to curry favor with Shangguan. Is there such a village chief?

   Could it be that fellow He Hu, who didn't do the things that the prince explained?

   "Yes, yes, Caomin will go right now, but this noodle..." This is the only noodle he has left at home made of white noodles. Is it such a waste?

"There are locust plagues all over the snow city. I thought no one would be able to eat. It seems that Village Chief Xia is still pretty good here. Can you still eat noodles?" Wu Shisan squinted. Looking at Xia Guchun, he asked with the corners of his lips hooked.

   "It seems that Village Chief Xia's family is quite wealthy, but they don't have any money for disaster relief."