Chapter 443: Can Grow Spirit Vegetables

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.

This was also remarkable. To be able to summon such a heavy snow, the summoning artifact must be at least First Rank. The various manors had benefited from this light and were naturally grateful, and they were willing to curry favor with this Rong Heir Consort.

They had never seen this before; the Rong Heir really doted on his wife.

"Rong Heir Consort," one lady said, "When the weather warms up, come to our manor for a visit."

The ladies were not familiar with Qin Bi; some were even seeing her for the first time. But the head mistresses of the various manors knew that the Rong Heir Consort's spirit was not centered and her lifespan was damaged, so they dared not invite people over on snowy days.

The Rong Heir's fate of being a wife-killer and childless was well known to the female relatives of the court officials, as was how much he doted on his wife and children.

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.

The Rong Heir had entered the palace and was not at the Prince Manor. Lin Yao thought that the Heir Consort should not exhaust her spirit dealing with these trivial matters in the manor, so he simply followed her back to the manor. Lin Yao was worried that the Heir Consort had no ideas of her own, and the Rong Prince Cefei had always wanted to manage the household.

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 beast meat was also sliced, ready to be used for hotpot in a while.

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 444 =====

The little Imperial Prince was stunned. Looking at the little milk Tuanzi he was holding who was about to fall to the ground, he said happily, "Oh my, it wasn't in vain that I doted on you. Little Rong Chi, you are too good. I'll share the spiritual vegetables I grew with you."

Rong Chi said, "Okay."

Rong Yang didn't say anything else. The children admired the snowy scenery and returned to the Heir's courtyard.

Qin Bi greeted the children to come over and eat hotpot to warm up. When she reached the little Imperial Prince, she took the little milk Tuanzi over and touched her; the child was warm and hadn't frozen.

"I didn't freeze," the little milk Tuanzi Rong Chi said. "The snow in the manor is clean and there's plenty of it. Let's scoop some for Little Imperial Prince brother to take away."

Qin Bi naturally agreed: "Eat something first, Little Imperial Prince, warm up. The little cloud Tuanzi is still summoning snow, so there's no rush. Wait until you're warm, and if you want to scoop snow, just scoop it."

The little Imperial Prince was happy. While the little one was being held by Qin Bi, he busied himself preparing hotpot vegetables for Rong Yang.

Before long, Qin Lang and Qin Tan also returned. Seeing the thick layer of snow covering the manor, they were stunned at first, then went to the Heir's courtyard to discuss with Qin Bi that they would also scoop some snow when they left.

Qin Bi found it funny and nodded: "Go ahead and scoop."

Qin Lang had the little Five-Grains-Abundant Cloud and should be the one to scoop some snow back to farm. Qin Bi went out of the room to take a look, worried that the little Five-Grains-Abundant Cloud was getting smaller and smaller, so she told it to summon a little less.

Subsequently, the rain and snow became lighter, but eating hotpot still had quite an atmosphere.

Qin Bi sent someone to the Qin Yan Marquis Manor to invite Qin Di and the He Shi couple. It was snowing here, but not at the Qin Yan Marquis Manor. When Qin Di and He Shi arrived, they were surprised to see the snow all over the ground.

The advisors and guards had also returned to the manor. Qin Bi went to the storeroom where the spiritual vegetables were kept, picked out the ones that wouldn't keep and whose leaves had wilted, and called Lin Yao over to move them for the hotpot.

Lin Yao bowed: "Many thanks, Heir Consort."

The braised spiritual poultry duck also had a share for the guards and advisors. As for the Rong Prince, Qin Bi found it difficult to allocate. Lin Yao offered an idea from the side, sending some spiritual vegetables and a braised spicy spiritual poultry duck.

As soon as the Rong Prince saw the items, he knew it was the Chief Strategist's idea. The portion of ingredients was too meticulously calculated; there was only enough for a few people, and it was impossible for the concubines' children to get a share.

It was snowing in the sky, and the few nearby families were all eating hotpot, lively and bustling.

Some even invited those with good relationships to come and admire the snow together.

By the time Qin He found out, the little cloud Tuanzi were no longer summoning snow.

Qin He's first reaction was: "This snow was summoned by my Luck."

Xue Heir: "......"

Qin He turned her head, saw the expression on the Xue Heir's face, and asked, "Do you not believe that it was my Luck that summoned the snow?"