Chapter 442: Rong Yang is Also a Little Money-Grubber

Qin Bi: "..."

She didn't know these ladies. Since she married Rong Juan, she hadn't gone out to banquets or anything. Her distraction made her unable to handle these, and later she was pregnant, and Rong Juan protected her like the apple of his eye, not letting her worry about these.

People sent things enthusiastically, and Qin Bi was dumbfounded.

Qin Bi hesitated whether to call the Rong Wang secondary wife to entertain, but felt it was inappropriate. Although she didn't have the patience to learn how to manage the manor, calling the Rong Wang secondary wife to entertain guests was not quite right.

Qin Bi was entangled, Lin Yao saw it, came over to thank: "Several ladies are polite."

"Where," a lady wearing a white beast cloak said: "Just happened to clean up a monster at home, the meat is very fresh, suitable for winter hot pot. You are busy, I'm going home to arrange hot pot."

This lady greeted others and left down the steps holding the edge of her cloak.

Several other ladies also had things to do. They were all masters of the house, and it was not good to waste such good weather on a snowy day. Appreciating the snow, making delicious food, and entertaining relatives and friends, everyone said goodbye and returned to the manor.

Who could have imagined that this snow only fell nearby, not elsewhere.

The young masters and young ladies of the noble families shook their heads one after another. Someone said, "My family originally intended to summon snow, but we hadn't summoned it yet. Even if we were to summon it, it would be to summon a rain-snow mix over the farmland."

With heavy snow covering the ground in winter, the soil would not lack moisture, and the crops would grow better.

If it remained dry and cold, the soil would become barren, and crop yields would decrease.

"Who is summoning inside their manor?" A young master in a brocade robe, with red lips and white teeth, remarked, "They only grow a few vegetables in the manor during winter; are they just bored and full?"

Lin Yao, who had just strolled over leisurely: "......"

Qin Bi was not familiar with people, and people invited her casually, so she definitely wouldn't take it seriously.

Qin Bi smiled and said: "Okay."

After everyone left, Lin Yao ordered the maids and old women to take the monster meat and other things back to the manor. There were quite a few things. The people living nearby were all cultivation families and noble families, and their shots were very generous.

With this bit of effort, it turned into a heavy snowfall.

Lin Yao lifted his feet, entered the Prince's Mansion, looked at the goose-feather snow falling from the sky over the Heir's courtyard, his pupils shrank, and then looked at the ground. Good fellow, he took people to scoop snow outside the manor gate for half an hour, and the snow in the manor had fallen like this.

Forget it, Lin Yao had no time to handle the miscellaneous affairs in the manor, called people to hurry up and collect the clean snow, and swept out a path. After the snow, the temperature dropped sharply, and the accumulated snow was stepped on and slippery.

"What for scooping snow?" Qin Bi couldn't help but ask.

Lin Yao, while directing the guards to collect clean snow, replied: "Can plant vegetables in winter. Rain and snow with luck and auspicious clouds can be saved, and it is easy to plant spirit vegetables."

Qin Bi: "..."

The snow in the manor was still falling, so there was no rush to collect it. After sweeping out the path, Lin Yao hurriedly went to scoop snow outside the manor gate again.

There were also advisors who wanted to plant things, one by one took basins and such, and also went to scoop snow. Anyway, it wouldn't be bad. It was lively outside the manor gate, and other manors were far away, didn't snow, and came to scoop snow after getting the news.

Qin Bi didn't care anymore, love how to do it. Since transmigrating, Qin Bi has gained knowledge again. Rain and snow have to be scooped. She has enough baskets to be awesome.

Qin Bi went to the study in the main hall, took another pot of soil from the small teacup, and gave it to the Little Five Grains Bountiful Cloud that summoned snow, and gave the small group of luck and the small auspicious cloud a few high-grade spirit plants.

"Snow hard in the manor for me," Qin Bi said.

The young master made a "tsk" sound. See? Just nonsense.

The Little Five Grains Bountiful Cloud treasured the soil, and it would farm later to improve its level. Several little groups mobilized spiritual power, and the rain and snow fell heavier and heavier, white and vast.

Qin Bi was curious, went out of the manor to take a look.

On the street, all cultivation families were scooping snow, hot and lively.

Qin Bi stood at the manor gate, and a lady from a cultivation family brought fresh monster meat, insisting on giving it to Qin Bi, and also sent spirit ginseng, not stingy at all. ===== CHAPTER 443 =====

"Go outside the manor gate and summon a little snow," Qin Bi said to the few little Tuanzi.

The few little Tuanzi, looking milky and fierce, though they weren't very big, arrived aggressively outside the Rong Prince Manor. Whoosh, they summoned a heavy snowfall. As the goose-feather-sized snowflakes fell onto everyone, they were all dumbfounded.

"The little Luck Tuanzi?????"

"And Little Xiangyun."

"Oh, mother!"

This was truly incredible. Rain and snow that could be summoned were rare! The few little Tuanzi hurried back to the Heir's courtyard in the manor to summon snow. Outside the manor gate, it was bustling; rain and snow carrying Luck were good things.

With a flurry of movement, people from various cultivation families grabbed their robes and ran home.

"What are you doing?" someone asked.

They wouldn't tell you. They ran home, grabbed wooden basins and baskets, and started scooping up snow the moment they left their manors. Those with quick wits saw the situation and immediately ran home, grabbing wooden basins and baskets to scoop snow as well.

Lin Yao immediately directed people to go out of the manor to scoop snow. Qin Bi saw the little Tuanzi were all summoning snow, so she opened her mouth to ask Third Uncle and Qin Lang to stay and eat hotpot together, only to see the Chief Strategist leading people out of the manor.

"What's wrong?" Qin Bi thought Qin He had come to steal the credit again.

"Going to scoop snow." Lin Yao dropped this sentence and led his people away, walking with a gust of wind.

Qin Bi: "......"

Ever since she transmigrated, Qin Bi had gained more experience; people even fought over rain and snow.

While she was still stunned, Qin Lang also panicked and asked Rong Yang, "Rong Yang, where is your family's wooden basin?"

Rong Yang was also a little money-grubber. She turned her head to look around the courtyard and said to the old maid, "Give my uncle a wooden basin."

The old maid went to get it, and Qin Lang grabbed the wooden basin and prepared to leave.

"Uncle," Rong Yang said, "I'm going too."

The little Imperial Prince also panicked. Holding the little milk Tuanzi and not knowing who to give her to, he spun around and asked Qin Bi, "Heir Consort, there's no rush for hotpot. Can you watch the child for a while?"

Before Qin Bi could say anything, the little milk Tuanzi refused: "No, going out of the manor, scooping snow."

Qin Bi saw that everyone was panicking, so she quickly grabbed the beast-hide cloak from the small couch and wrapped the little milk Tuanzi up tightly. The little Imperial Prince immediately hugged the little milk Tuanzi and chased after the main group. Only Qin Tan remained with her; Qin Lang and Rong Yang had already run off.

Wait for the little milk Tuanzi? They wouldn't be able to grab anything.

Everyone rushed off, leaving Qin Bi in a state of wind-blown confusion.

Of all things to fight over, scooping snow.

Qin Bi thought for a moment, went to the main hall study, took another basin of soil from a small teacup, and gave it to the little Five-Grains-Abundant Cloud that was summoning the snow, and gave the little Luck Tuanzi and Little Xiangyun a few high-grade spiritual plants.

"Work hard and summon snow in the manor," Qin Bi said.

Let them all go scoop snow; with snow falling in the manor, could they ever run out???!!!

The little Five-Grains-Abundant Cloud treasured the soil and put it away; later it would farm and raise its level. The few little Tuanzi mobilized their spiritual power, and the rain and snow fell heavier and heavier, a vast, white expanse.

Qin Bi was curious, so she went out of the manor to take a look.

On the main street, the cultivation families of various manors were all scooping snow, bustling with activity.

As Qin Bi stood at the manor gate, the female relatives of a cultivation family brought over fresh beast meat and insisted on giving it to Qin Bi, along with spiritual ginseng and other things; they were not stingy at all.