Chapter 141: Rewarding Baskets Won't Do

The imperial physician was happy: "Thank you, Shizifei."

"No." Rong Yang said.

"Rewarding baskets won't do."

Rong Yang and Rong Juan spoke at the same time. Qin Bi looked at the two helplessly. Neither was as fast as the imperial physician. The imperial physician had already thanked them. They troubled people from time to time, so she couldn't say her words didn't count?!

Actually, it was fine. She could say her words didn't count.

"Saving them for little brother." Rong Yang was reluctant.

Rong Juan wasn't happy either, but he didn't refute Qin Bi's face.

He got up and went to the courtyard. The Rong Shizi called the little milk bun to pick baskets. He didn't give the round ones, didn't give the big ones, didn't give the ones with straight branches, didn't give the sturdy ones, and picked and picked, picking out twenty-something baskets.

"Reward them to you." Rong Juan said generously.

The imperial physicians: "..."

It really wasn't easy!

One by one, they skillfully moved two or three baskets. They were all new, and they were happy as they fiddled with them. Seeing the Rong Shizi's bad face, the little milk bun stood by the Rong Shizi's side and watched, and the imperial physicians took the baskets and hurriedly left.

The Rong Shizi laughed unkindly. Qin Bi went to wash up, and Rong Yang followed Rong Juan.

When the little milk bun was washed clean and carried back, Qin Bi had also changed into a dress. She was somewhat exhausted. The old woman tidied the bed, and Qin Bi and Rong Yang went to bed to sleep. Rong Juan sat by the bed and guarded them.

Jiang Shi came over from the Qin Yan Marquis Manor once. Qin Bi wasn't awake, so Jiang Shi went back.

The kitchen cleaned a spirit-planted chicken and bought a fish. Neither was large. They stewed chicken soup and fish soup. At dinner time, Rong Juan returned to the bedroom. The adult and child were sleeping soundly.

"Shizi, this dinner?"

"Keep it warm." Rong Juan said.

The kitchen was simmering over a small fire. The Rong Wang called Rong Juan to the front yard. When he returned, it was already dark. The bedroom was not cold.

"Shizi, this dinner?"

Rong Juan woke Qin Bi up.

Qin Bi opened her eyes. Rong Juan felt a thump in his heart. This exhausted appearance was a bit like having no spirit when her lifespan was damaged. Pressing down his unease, Rong Juan took a warm towel to wipe Qin Bi's face.

"Get up and eat something," Rong Juan said warmly: "Eat before sleeping."

Qin Bi nodded: "What did you cook?"

Rong Juan threw the towel into the water basin. The maid went to take the water basin away, moving very lightly, trying not to make any noise. Qin Bi looked outside. It was already dark, and the bedroom wasn't cold.

"Stewed a spirit-planted chicken," Rong Juan pulled the quilt to cover Qin Bi, lest she catch a cold: "And a red-scaled fish."

Red-scaled fish was different from ordinary fish, delicious, with few bones, almost no fish bones, and the soup was especially delicious. Qin Bi looked back at the sleeping Rong Yang. The little guy loved red-scaled fish the most, and red-scaled fish had a little spiritual energy, which was beneficial to cultivators.

"I'll call Rong Yang up." Qin Bi's eyes shone. She really wanted to wake the child up, but was afraid Rong Juan would scold her.

Rong Juan's smile was gentle: "Call him, I originally wanted to save it for him, eat after sleeping enough."

"The freshly stewed fish soup is delicious." Qin Bi shook the little milk bun: "Rong Yang, get up and eat something delicious."

The child hadn't slept enough and sat up confusedly.

The maid brought another basin of warm water. Rong Juan soaked a new towel, wrung it dry, held the little milk bun in his arms, and wiped his face. The child was very obedient. Rong Juan had brought up the child personally since he was born, and the child became energetic as soon as his face was wiped with a warm towel.

The little milk bun asked in a milky voice: "What's delicious?"

Qin Bi smiled and said: "Your father said there is spirit-planted chicken and red-scaled fish."

The little milk bun was immediately happy, looking forward to eating.

The maid took the water basin down. Rong Juan said: "Bring dinner to the bedroom."

The stewed chicken and fish were quickly brought and placed on the table. Qin Bi and the little milk bun had just woken up, their bodies were warm, and they waited on the side.

Rong Juan picked a piece of chicken bone for the child, and the child took it and ate it.

Rong Juan fed Qin Bi a spoonful of fish soup. Qin Bi swallowed: "Delicious."

Rong Yang immediately looked up. Delicious, eh? Rong Juan scooped a spoonful and fed it to the child. The child's eyes lit up and he also said: "Delicious."

Rong Juan was born with an aura of killing and cutting. He was a powerful minister of Great Yan and also a god of slaughter. His handsome face carried coldness, but at this moment, his sharp expression melted into fine tenderness.

Qin Bi had a small appetite, ate a little fish, drank half a bowl of soup, and didn't eat anymore.

The little milk bun was a little foodie, slowly eating more than half of the spirit-planted chicken, and also ate quite a bit of fish. When the little guy was full, Rong Juan told Qin Bi and the little milk bun to sleep.

Rong Yang fell asleep again, and Qin Bi was also exhausted, falling asleep quickly.

Rong Juan reached out to tuck in the quilt, got up, and went to the study to eat, and by the way, listened to Lin Yao and Yan Huwei's report on the situation of the small space of the Beast Realm. It was very late when Rong Juan returned to the bedroom.

The next morning, Rong Juan didn't call Rong Yang to go to court with him.

Rong Yang was still too young, only half a year old. If Qin Bi wasn't following, he shouldn't let the child go to the small space of the Beast Realm to train so early. Qin Bi was pregnant and shouldn't go either.

The Shizi's courtyard was very quiet. Qin Bi and the little milk bun slept soundly and didn't wake up until noon.

Qin Bi and Rong Yang could enjoy the treatment of sleeping enough, but Qin Tang and the others couldn't. They moved the collected things, sorted them, and counted the quantities, busy for several days in a row.

During this period, the collection teams sent out by other families also returned one after another.

The cultivation families had a bigger harvest. Although this was a world primarily based on blessings and fortune, it also required strength. If you couldn't open another small space of the Beast Realm, even if you were lucky, you wouldn't collect many things.

After all, what the transmission array transmitted was a small space of the Beast Realm that was close to exhaustion.

Qin Lang got free time, ran over to chat with Qin Bi, and Jiang Shi followed. Since Qin Bi got married, the ones who came to the Rong Wang Fu the most were Jiang Shi and Qin Lang, and their relationship was closer.

"Cui family, He family, Jiang family, these families had a good harvest," Qin Lang listed them, and then said proudly: "But none of them saved as many baskets as we did. It's a pity for the previous new small space of the Beast Realm, the collected things weren't brought out."

Jiang Shi heard about it and was dissatisfied: "What's going on with Qin He? She usually has a lot of backbone, why is she still holding onto the small space of the Beast Realm opened by others, insisting it was opened by her."

Qin Bi knew the reason and laughed: "There are many things that are smooth sailing, but whenever there is a little good luck, she feels it's her own doing. You say it wasn't opened by Qin He, but she doesn't think so."

"But she clearly wasn't in the same team as you," Jiang Shi was angry: "Because of Qin He's fuss, that new small space of the Beast Realm is gone. If it were in our Jiang family, she would have to kneel in the ancestral hall and have half her spiritual power drained."

Qin Lang clearly understood that it was impossible in the Qin Yan Marquis Manor: "It's not easy for our Marquis Manor to have a promising descendant."

Qin He had blessings, so the Qin Yan Marquis Manor wouldn't punish her too heavily.