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Fu Yao made a simple porridge in the morning, but she was so angry that she didn't even give it to Black Ball to eat.

She took the frame to the back of the mountain. The wine she had just started brewing had taken shape, and the fragrance and color were both excellent. While the first jar of wine was still not formed yet, she continued to make a second pot.

If she could make money, she would mass produce wine. Wine was an easy commodity to sell; in ancient times, people only drank wine from it.

The market was promising, and she was confident in her wine.

Fu Yao enjoyed the process of brewing wine more. From the start to the shape, to the taste, time slowly fermented to become a cup of wine, which was as wonderful as love.

In her previous life, she was just a wine jar, even if she drank a thousand cups, it would still be the same now. Drinking white wine was good for her body, red wine was good for her skin, and champagne boosted her mood.

Sigh, my old face is hurting. It's time to take care of myself.

As she walked along the winding road, looking at the green mountains, her mood suddenly brightened. No wonder Tao Yuanming liked the countryside. Compared to the battlefield where battles broke out, the imperial court that you and I were cheating on could make people find a bit of themselves and peace.

Yin Yu was immersed in his own world. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He sang loudly and loudly, wandering around the grape garden. He picked up a grape and lewdly thought about a tea advertisement he had seen in the modern era.

Tsk tsk, he should have invited her over.

She was extremely suitable for shooting advertisements. She was so intoxicated that she couldn't control herself. She felt that she was the only one in this world that could compare to Tao Yuanming.

She felt embarrassed. In any case, she was the only one with such thick skin. The stage was as big as it could get.

However, she didn't expect that from the moment she entered the mountain, this scene was completely witnessed by others. The demonic melody hadn't changed, so it was better to just sing military songs.

"Village woman, your expression is so vulgar."

A voice called out. Fu Yao immediately raised her head and saw Ren Yun Xing lying on a tree with a blade of grass in his mouth. His hidden color robe was half floating in the air and the wind was blowing on his hair.

The youth had a picturesque appearance, and even the smile on the corners of his mouth was dazzling.

Ren Yun Xing jumped down from the tree and walked to where she was standing with a robust gait and a Ruffian look on his face: "Village woman, I'm so good-looking, you can't keep looking at me."

He was only handsome for three seconds.

"What the hell are you looking at? Why did you come here?" Fu Yao rolled her eyes at him. The foppish brat's real appearance was his. Just when she thought he looked good, she must be blind.

"I'm here. Why should I tell you? " Ren Yun Xing's tone changed, "However, luckily I came. I coincidentally saw a village woman intoxicated with herself."

Damn it, people are so unlucky that they get stuck in their teeth due to drinking water. Ren Yun Xing is even worse than that, he's gagging.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Fu Yao's skin was thick, she often did this kind of thing to make herself feel intoxicated, what's wrong with it?

She rolled her eyes at him. She didn't want to get entangled with him and wanted to leave.

"Halt."

"If you tell me to stop, then stop. I don't have any face."

"Is that so? Village woman, you knocked me out here and even stole my chicken, do you think I can't remember? "

Fu Yao's footsteps paused, could it be that this guy remembered everything? Then why didn't she expose it earlier?

"I don't understand a word the young duke is saying."

"You don't understand, right? Then is this yours?" Ren Yun Xing walked in front of her and shook an order badge in front of his.

Fu Yao frowned, she touched her waist, only to find that her order badge had fallen off, she reached out to grab it, but unexpectedly he quickly took it back, a few seconds too slow.

When did this guy become so fast?

"What do you want? "Give it to me!" Fu Yao said coldly, this order badge was not normal, but it was not useful, she just brought it back to make a prayer.

"I don't want to do anything." Ren Yun Xing casually took it back, and was almost met by Fu Yao.

It seemed like he still cared a lot about this shitty thing.

"Give it back to me." Fu Yao's eyes turned cold, he was obviously angry.

Right now, Ren Yun Xing really wanted to break the order badge, throw it away, crush it, this seemed to be given to her by that guy.

He turned his head and coldly said, "No, you clearly fell yesterday. I helped you pick it up out of the kindness of my heart, and yet you're still so fierce to me?"

A broken token could be thousands or even tens of thousands of times better than this. It was completely worthless, it was just like dust, just smelly dog shit, and only Fu Yao treated it as a treasure.

Fu Yao knew that her words were inappropriate, after all she had a noble identity, and very few people would go against him.

"Thank you for putting it away for me, young duke. Can you return it to me now?"

"You, you, you don't have a way. I've never experienced such bad luck in my entire life." Ren Yun Xing held onto the order badge, the word Xiao was burning hot like a furnace.

"Then what do you want to do? I've already apologized, hurry up and give me back my token, or else I'll be rude to you."

"Yo, are you threatening me? No one dares to threaten me in Yunxian, you must be bold village woman! " Ren Yun Xing placed his hands behind his back, wanting to throw the order badge away even more.

Throw it into the pit.

Being reminded by Ren Yun Xing, Fu Yao did not dare to make a move. In this Yunxian, Su County Order was the boss, and that Su County Order was also related to Ren Yun Xing by blood. If she were to make a move, it would be a small matter whether she could continue or not. He was afraid that he would implicate Fu Feng and the others.

Since when did she, Fu Yao, have to bear with it?

"Then may I ask how the young duke can return it to me?" Fu Yao smiled, enunciating every word with a smile. He could feel her suppressing his displeasure.

For the first time, Ren Yun Xing felt that it was pretty good to have an official uncle as a background. He pretended to think, "You can't, but your tone makes me feel very displeased."

"Then what do you want to do?" It was rare for Fu Yao to lower her head to look at him.

"I don't want to do anything about it. I was chased out of my house by my grandmother and just happen to have no place to stay. I just need to stay at your house for ten days or half a month."

His appearance made it seem as if Fu Yao had gotten a huge advantage by letting his Young Marquis stay there.

"You want me to take you in?" Fu Yao instantly understood what he meant, "What kind of joke is this, how can my family's three acres of land live under a buddha like you?"

What's more, it was a man. If he lived in her house, wouldn't the villagers explode?

"You don't want to?" Ren Yun Xing played with the order badge left and right, only Fu Yao did not agree, and he immediately left.

That damned popinjay!

"How can I not be willing? The young duke living in my house is a heavenly gift that brings glory to my humble dwelling." Fu Yao smiled like a chrysanthemum, and said, "However, let me ask you one thing, why did your grandmother chase you out?"

"Forced marriage!" After a long while, Ren Yun Xing spat out two words from his beautiful mouth …