Chapter 477: Quarreling

Even if the Rong Prince's Manor had open space, they didn't plant vegetables in the courtyard in winter.

Planting vegetables indoors didn't require rain or snow to fall into the Prince's Manor's courtyard.

Lin Yao pondered. The Shizifei took the spirit poultry and ducks back from the Qin Yan Hou's Manor and the wind rose, looking like there was going to be rain and snow. Therefore, this fortune had been formed, and how to use it depended on how they arranged it.

"It can't fall in the Prince's Manor," Lin Yao said: "It's a waste for rain and snow to fall in the Prince's Manor."

Qin Bi's understanding was that wherever they ate the spirit poultry and ducks, it would rain and snow. As immortal cultivators, they had some foresight about immortal arts, and the first advisor, Lin Yao, had also thought of this point.

Qin Bi reminded Lin Yao: "Only two spirit poultry and ducks are yours."

Lin Yao nodded: "I'll go find the advisors and the Yan guard to discuss where to eat the spirit poultry and ducks."

Qin Bi waved her hand. Go discuss it. At the moment, she didn't lack spirit vegetables, and she had no interest in planting things. However, this rain and snow was something the entire Great Yan was looking forward to, so naturally, it didn't exist that they didn't value it.

Lin Yao left. Soon, the Rong Shizi came over from the study, followed by advisors and guards bustling along.

Rong Yang shouted in the room: "Rong Chi is making a fuss."

Qin Bi and Rong Juan walked toward the room together. The Little Imperial Prince ran to the kitchen's small hall to wait. The advisors and guards gathered together to discuss, thinking that two spicy spirit poultry and ducks weren't enough to eat.

Estimating that the Little Shizi's spirit poultry and ducks were cooked, they fished them out and added water.

The Little Imperial Prince watched eagerly. The maid carried the fished-out spirit poultry and ducks to the living room. The Little Imperial Prince followed, and Rong Yang and Rong Chi's eyes lit up when they smelled the spicy fragrance.

Children loved eating spirit poultry and ducks; they couldn't eat enough.

"Are the advisors' and guards' spirit poultry and ducks cooked too?" Qin Bi fished out spicy duck heads, duck wings, and duck necks for the children and asked the Little Imperial Prince.

The Little Imperial Prince answered: "Added water again, otherwise it wouldn't be enough to eat."

Qin Bi was stunned, and Rong Juan said: "Don't worry about them."

The Rong Shizi and the Little Imperial Prince fed the children, and Qin Bi ate. The spicy duck liver and duck wings were hers. She couldn't finish them, and Rong Yang and Rong Chi also gnawed on duck wings.

When the water added to the other two spirit poultry and ducks was flavorful, the first advisor, Lin Yao, and the others were amazing. They brought the spicy spirit poultry and ducks in food boxes and went to the Rong Shizi's fief's farmland to eat.

The teleportation array opened, the guards moved the tables and chairs, and there was a stove, and they all bustled to the fief's farmland.

Qin Bi: "..."

In the Rong Shizi's fief, they set up the stove well, put the spicy duck into the stove to stew, and the advisors and guards set up the tables, and also brought wine. They took a sip first—heh, the wine fragrance was rich.

When half a spirit poultry or duck was fished onto the table, the wind rose in the fief. Lin Yao squinted.

The Yan guard stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of spirit poultry or duck meat to eat. In an instant, light snow fell from the sky, and then it got bigger and bigger. It was so cold, but the advisors and guards were excited.

If this rain and snow fell heavily, it would save them from summoning.

Soon, the farmland was covered with a layer of snow. The advisors and guards of the Rong Prince's Manor were overjoyed, raised their glasses, and drank freely. They sent someone to check, and the farmland of the Rong Shizi's fief was all snowing.

"Great!" Lin Yao sent someone back to the Rong Prince's Manor to report to the Rong Shizi.

The spirit poultry and ducks were stewed in one pot. After fishing out two spirit poultry and ducks, there was still soup, so the Rong Prince's Manor also had rain and snow at this moment, which puzzled the neighboring immortal cultivation families.

"No summoning!" The young masters of the families left the manor and looked up to observe.

Looking toward the Rong Prince's Manor: "Summoning again?"

"Don't know."

Several young masters went to ask, and the Rong Prince's Manor replied: "No summoning."

They sent the people away, but the Rong Prince didn't believe it and went to the Rong Shizi's courtyard.

The Rong Prince asked Rong Juan: "What's going on?"

Rong Juan was feeding the little milk bun. He held the little one and came to the living room to see the Rong Prince. While lowering his eyes to wipe the mouth of the little milk bun who was gnawing on a spicy duck head, Rong Juan said unhurriedly that Qin Di and his wife had entered the path of immortal cultivation.

"The Qin Yan Hou's Manor held a family banquet and killed two spirit poultry and ducks," Rong Juan said unhurriedly: "The Shizifei didn't want unrelated people to eat them, so she went to the Marquis Manor with Rong Yang and took the killed spirit poultry and ducks back. As soon as she entered the door, the wind rose."

The Rong Prince was surprised. The little milk bun called out: "Grandfather."

"Hey." The Rong Prince doted on this little grandson, held the child for a while, and left.

The neighboring immortal cultivation families were about to eat, but at this moment, they cleared away the dishes and replaced them with hotpots, wanting to be lively again. Each family was brightly lit, just like a festival.

At this time, the Qin Yan Hou's Manor also had light rain and snow.

At the banquet, Qin He was pleasantly surprised: "I brought Fubao to the Marquis Manor, and it brought rain and snow."

Qin Yan and the others glanced at her. Qin Tan sent someone out of the manor to check. Only the vicinity of the Qin Yan Hou's Manor had rain and snow. People from nearby families also puzzledly left their manors, but there was no summoning.

The guard returned to report, and just as Qin He was about to be happy, people from the Rong Prince's Manor came: "Our Rong Prince's Manor had rain and snow nearby. The Shizifei ordered me to come and say, the farmland in our Shizi's fief is already snowing heavily."

At this moment, Qin Tan, the Qin Yan Hou, and the old Qin Yan Hou were surprised.

Qin Lang couldn't forget

Qin He and Fubao having good fortune would only fall to the Xue Wang Fu; as Qin He's maiden family, the Qin Yan Hou Fu might benefit, but running to the Rong Wang Fu would be ridiculous. Qin Lang deliberately mocked Qin He.

Qin He thought of something, her expression turning ugly. She said to Qin Yan Hou, "Eldest Uncle, those two spirit poultry ducks shouldn't have been let Qin Bi take away. Things from the Qin Yan Hou Fu brought good fortune to her."

Qin Yan Hou reminded Qin He, "The spirit poultry ducks were caught by Qin Bi."

"They were for the Marquis Manor," Qin He said righteously. "That means they belong to the Marquis Manor."

Qin Qi scolded, "Shut your mouth."

Sophistry—where was the demeanor of a Xue Wang Fu Heir Apparent's wife? It was instead the petty behavior of a concubine-born daughter. Qin Qi felt embarrassed even in front of his father and brother. Who told you that things given to the Marquis Manor belong to the Marquis Manor?

A young lady of the Marquis Manor from his second branch was actually so unreasonable.

Scolded, Qin He dared not make a sound, but she felt extremely unconvinced and angry inside. The system had just told her that those two spirit poultry ducks were supposed to be her good fortune; eating them would have increased her fortune value.

Qin Bi had snatched her fortune value, and Qin He felt so aggrieved she nearly vomited blood on the spot.

On the way back, in the carriage, the Xue Heir Apparent was displeased: "Qin He, what is wrong with you? Why do you keep bringing up the spirit poultry ducks at the Marquis Manor? It really makes you look very gluttonous."

"Am I a gluttonous person?" Qin He cried out.

"Qin Lang already mocked you for being gluttonous, and you mentioned the spirit poultry ducks again. If that isn't gluttonous, what is?" The Xue Heir Apparent argued with Qin He: "For edible things, well-bred people don't even glance at them at a banquet. If you aren't given something to eat, what is the meaning of mentioning it over and over? Even if you aren't gluttonous, others will think you are, and that you have no ambition."

It was a huge loss of face for the Xue Wang Fu, wasn't it?

Qin He was anxious and angry, her vision darkening. The Xue Heir Apparent hurriedly supported Qin He, and only then did he stop scolding her.