Ordinary people can't even think of it, but Murong mansion can let her eat it every day. But a few days ago, the abalone and shark's fin stomach in the mansion was finished. The steward went to the street to buy it. The abalone and shark's fin stomach in the shop was out of stock.
Several shops selling delicacies are gone. The shopkeeper who usually supplies food materials to Murong mansion says that the production of this product is very few now.
Old Mrs. Murong loves this food most. If it's broken, it's OK. So she asked someone to find out. Many fishermen in Xiayu village, which is not far from Baidi City, haven't worked on these seafood. They all ran away overnight.
Now there are not many people who make seafood. As soon as they get some, they are robbed.
The aristocrats of the aristocratic family in Baidi city are used to eating these things, and no one can do without them.
Even the palace is looking for supplies.
Old lady Murong found someone to snatch some back, but the quantity was too small. She thought that the new year's Eve was coming soon. How could there be such a thing in the family feast that night.
I have been holding on to eating, but I am very worried.
I didn't expect that there were so many in the prince's mansion, and the cooks were very good at cooking. The abalone, shark's fin and tripe soup was so delicious that the old lady Murong was naturally happy.
"If the old lady likes to eat, she will eat more. After finishing eating, there will be something left in my house. I will have someone to take it back to you later." Gu Bailu's eyes curved with laughter.
"Now it's hard to buy abalone, ginseng and tripe. Why do you have so many in your house, girl Gu?"
Gu Bailu said with a smile, "no one else's house is gone, and I will not be short of them. I have many fishermen who can go fishing in the sea."
Murong's old lady's eyes brightened: "I don't think you've taken in all the people who ran away in summer fishing village."
"The old lady forgot, but I spent a lot of money to recruit a large amount of low spiritual waste."
"What are you going to do to raise prices like this?" Murong said
Gu Bailu ha ha: "my husband has money. I don't need to plan for it. I advise you to prepare everything you want to see and listen to."
Old lady Murong was confused. She always felt that something would happen.
But think again, it's just a group of wastes with low spiritual power. If you dare to rebel, you can kill them with one hand.
So she didn't believe what Gu Bailu said, just took the abalone, ginseng, wings and stomach that Gu Bailu sent her and went home happily.
Gu Bailu fed Feng Qingtian in the evening and asked him curiously, "what do you mean when Lu Huoying says he doesn't marry?"
Isn't her shallow son always a concubine?
"Silly girl, isn't it a good thing that he doesn't marry a stranger? What are you worried about?"
"How can it be a good thing? She's a concubine all her life."
"Without a wife, she is the biggest." Feng Qingtian kisses her lips with punishment: "you are so clever that you can't think of it."
"But is his name not right, and can the head of his country not marry?"
"According to the current system of Tianfeng Kingdom, it is impossible for Mo Shaoer to become a country, which is related to the interests of aristocratic families. Therefore, those people are bound to hold a group against it, but if the leader of a country marries or does not marry, they will not necessarily have bile ducts. After all, it will not damage their own aristocratic interests, and Lu Huoying is not without successors."
Gu Bailu's eyes widened: "as you say, it seems that this is the best for shallow children?"