Chapter 280: Qin Lang Having Good Fortune Is Truly Having Good Fortune

Qin He: "......"

For a moment, she was speechless, a flash of bewilderment in her eyes, and she was left unable to respond.

Ever since Qin He had established herself in the Marquis Manor, as long as something had anything to do with her, Qin He would often claim credit. No one had ever countered her, so Qin He had always felt that her good fortune was high and that no one could compare to her.

The Su Heir Apparent, the Heir Apparent's wife, and others were eating melon, savoring the meaning of Qin Bi's words. Yes, Qin He kept shouting that her good fortune was high, so why didn't she clear a field herself and bring good luck to the Xue Wang Manor?

Just as Qin Bi said, every family earned crystals, but they wouldn't give them to Qin He.

If Qin He really had high good fortune, she should have cleared a field in the desolate land herself and grown crops. Who had good fortune, only for others to grow good things while you had nothing?

"If you have good fortune, farm the land in the desolate land yourself." Qin Bi gave Qin He a contemptuous glance and continued: "You take credit for what others grow. How can your face be so thick, and how dare you say such things? You didn't come when the desolate land was first cleared. Why is it your credit?"

Qin Yan gave a thumbs up to this. Qin He's eating manner was too ugly.

The relatives probably understood what was going on. Qin He was grabbing credit for herself, and people weren't happy about it. She even said that the watermelons sold well because she was here and they were in short supply.

They were in short supply before Qin He came, okay?

The Su Heir Apparent's wife was eating melon, lowering her head to cover her smile. This cultivation world did indeed prioritize good fortune and luck, but forcing good fortune and luck onto oneself was very far-fetched.

Who would believe it?

Don't say that; if Qin Bi hadn't pointed it out, those who didn't know would have believed it to some extent.

Look at how busy Qin He was when she came, running around managing many things.

"How is it not my credit?" Qin He noticed the ridicule of others, a flash of unnaturalness on her pretty face, but she remained stubborn: "My good fortune is the highest in the entire Marquis Manor. Don't believe it? Sooner or later, you will know that it was my good fortune that brought good luck to the Marquis Manor."

Qin He knew about the lightning strike last time; she was someone protected by the Heavenly Dao. With such great good fortune, it must have been her who brought luck to the Marquis Manor. Qin Bi didn't believe it, but this was also a fact.

Qin Bi didn't mind telling the certain Qin He: "Your good fortune being high is just what you think."

The Su Heir Apparent's wife finished the melon, wiped her mouth, and said with a smile: "This high good fortune generally only brings good luck to one's own family."

The implication was that it wasn't just the Qin Yan Marquis Manor that had farmland in the desolate land; there were also Rong Yan, Jiang Xu, and He Zu. Qin He's good fortune couldn't possibly have brought good luck to all these families, right?

Qin He's good fortune being high was just nonsense.

Everyone had brains, and it couldn't be true just because you shouted it the most.

Qin He opened her mouth, continuing to be stubborn: "Don't believe it, it really is my good fortune that brought good luck."

Qin Yan also nodded in agreement: "My Qin He sister's good fortune is very high."

Say what you want; no one took it seriously. The Su Heir Apparent greeted his younger brothers and was about to go to work. There were still melons left to be picked. The Su Heir Apparent asked for Qin Yan's opinion—should they harvest them all or what?

Qin Bi was also leaving, but she sneered: "Qin He, since you think it's your good fortune that brought good luck, let's see who appreciates it and feels they benefited from your light."

It wasn't enough for Qin He to be certain it was her good fortune that brought good luck; someone had to appreciate it.

The Rong Prince Manor wouldn't take Qin He seriously. Qin Bi left. Qin Han thought that the families with farmland would appreciate Qin He to some extent and give her a melon or something, but the third and fourth branches were busy in the fields and didn't give Qin He a single glance.

Rong Yan and Jiang Xu didn't even know who Qin He was; they weren't familiar at all.

Rong Yan whispered to Jiang Xu: "Later, give Qin Lang a basket of melons, and put two spirit melons in it."

"Okay," Jiang Xu nodded. "No problem."

Jiang Xu had set aside a plot of melon field for his own family and called his uncles into the field to pick melons.

"Pick the ones with good appearance," Jiang Xu instructed: "The size can't be too small."

Jiang Xu's eldest uncle asked: "What for?"

"To give to people," Jiang Xu explained to his uncle: "My melon field was able to grow, thanks to the little cloud of Qin Lang of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor's third branch, a powerful little heavenly treasure."

Jiang Xu's uncles' eyes shrank. They didn't say anything and lowered their heads to find melons with good appearance.

In another field, Rong Yan's concubine-born younger brothers were also very active in picking melons. Finding one with a good appearance, the little teenager had to ask: "Eldest brother, this melon is good. See if it's okay."

Rong Yan pushed aside the melon vines and walked over, peeking: "Okay, pick it."

The little teenagers carefully picked it and carefully moved it into the basket. This melon was extremely crisp, and even though they moved it carefully, it cracked for some reason. Quite a few cracked melons had already been collected.

An official from the Ministry of Works leaned over: "Are you selling this melon?"

Look, what a good eye. This official also saw that the basket of melons picked was good. How could it not be good? They were deliberately picked, specially picked, and who wouldn't want them?

"Not for sale," Rong Yan said.

Jiang Xu and Rong Yan accompanied each other to send a basket of melons to Qin Tan. Qin Tan scanned it and knew they had put their hearts into it. He smiled heartily and exchanged pleasantries. Qin Lang ran back from the Rong Prince Manor's farmland.

Qin Lang rubbed his hands: "This is so embarrassing."

Jiang Xu said: "The little cloud contributed a lot."

"That's true," Qin Lang peeked: "There are two spirit melons too. We aren't outsiders, so I won't be polite with you."

Qin Lang received two baskets of melons, and his mood was great.

Rong Yan and Jiang Xu returned to their own farmland. Qin Tan moved the spirit melons out and put them aside. Qin Lang held two spirit melons: "I'll send these two to Rong Yang; the child likes them."

Qin Lang went to send the spirit melons to the child. Rong Yang sweetly called him Uncle, which made Qin Lang very happy.

Qin He and Qin Han watched with eager eyes as Rong Yan and Jiang Xu sent watermelons to Qin Lang, and Qin Lang gave Rong Yang spirit melons. Those were spirit melons; Fubao had been thinking about them all summer and hadn't eaten one.

The Su Heir Apparent's wife tugged at the Su Heir Apparent: "So much for her good fortune; no one even sent her a melon to eat."

The Su Heir Apparent snorted coldly: "It's no use for her to say it's her good fortune; people don't recognize it."

But why did everyone send melons to Qin Lang? The Su Heir Apparent's wife was puzzled.

The Su Heir Apparent was also puzzled and asked Qin Yan: "What's going on?"

"Qin Lang has a little cloud that is a heavenly treasure level," Qin Yan said: "The little cloud can condense rain, and the farmland cleared was irrigated with rain, which is why this crop grew."

"Heh," the Su Heir Apparent raised an eyebrow: "Don't say, Qin Lang has had some good fortune since he was small."

"That's true," Qin Yan wasn't surprised at all by the Su Heir Apparent's talk of good fortune: "Qin Lang's good fortune was tested when he was small."

Among Qin Yan's generation, the one whose good fortune was tested when small was Qin Lang. It was just that the exact good fortune value wasn't very clear, and the luck value of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor wasn't clear either.

Qin Lang having good fortune was truly having good fortune; it was hard to say about Qin He. ===== CHAPTER 281 =====