Group Pet Little Fat Baby: I Have Four Big Daddies

Chapter 930: Each according to his strength

Chapter 930: Everyone depends on their strength

Hang Minghou had the urge to beat him to death.

“Heh, come on, let’s continue eating.” Gu Shuo laughed.

There was an incident during the meal that did not affect the speed of cooking for several people, and everyone had a CD.

After dinner, Ye Qianning and Shui Xingqi went to his yard together. He had not yet fully learned acupuncture, so they left, but Shui Xingqi refused to stay on the east coast.

“Young Master Shui, please settle down and remember to send me a message.”

Ye Qianning felt quite apologetic. If she wanted to learn acupuncture, she would have to follow them everywhere.

“Where does Miss Ye want to go?” Shui Xingqi asked.

“Young Master Shui must have heard about the rumors in the town now.”

“You also want to go to Zhoushan?”

“No, I want to go to Bermuda to find Changyan.”

“Hearing about the emergence of Liangyi Xiangsheng, the Four Kingdoms and the major families in Jianghu have divided into two groups. Some of them went to Zhoushan, and some of them went to Bermuda to find the black market.”

“Young Master Shui is quite well informed.”

"This has spread widely in the world. Yesterday, I also received a letter from the clan, asking me to go to Bermuda to take photos of the couple. It seems that I happened to be with Miss Ye." Shui Xingqi said.

“..I didn’t expect that the Shuiyuan tribe would also be interested in the mutual development of the two rituals.”

"The elder has always longed for Penglai Immortal Mountain. I heard that hundreds of years ago, the elder's ancestors were lucky enough to get a herb from Penglai Immortal Mountain. The refined elixir has been passed down for five generations and fell into the hands of the elder. My mother still has it today. My survival depends entirely on the elder's pill." Shui Xingqi didn't hide anything.

"Herbs? Can you record the shapes around you?" Ye Qianning opened up space, and indeed many medicinal seeds appeared, with almost twenty types.

I don’t know what kind of refined medicine they took.

Shui Xingqi shook his head: "Mr. Zhang didn't mention it. The letter just said that you must take a photo of Liang Yixiangsheng and take it back."

“Young Master Shui is going to lose everything.”

Shui Xingqi raised his eyes to look at her.

"This time when I went to Baimuxun, I also stared at Liangyi Xiangsheng." Shui Xingqi was stunned for a moment, and said calmly: "Whoever can take the photo will depend on his ability."

“Each according to his own strength.”

It was dark on the second day, and the royal residence was brightly lit.

The fourth wife stayed up almost all night, and couldn't sleep at midnight. She got up to pack up and give gifts to Ye Qianning, including her favorite cakes and other things.

“Four Po, it’s still early, go and get some sleep.” Ye Qianning got up when Fourth Po got up.

"Fourth grandma, you're not sleepy. I asked someone to make you some cakes overnight. You can take them with you to eat on the road. There are also these quilts. Although it is a hot day, it is still a bit cold at night. Bring them with you to be prepared." Fourth grandma put the quilts in a big Package tied.

“Fourth wife, no need. We are riding horses and can’t carry so many.” Ye Qianning walked over.

"You, a girl, can't bear the wind and sun while riding a horse. Why don't you hire a carriage?"

"It's okay. It's not far from the next town via the official road. We'll hire a carriage when we get there." Ye Qianning pulled Fourth Wife to the table and placed a bundle on the table: "Four Wife, I'll do all the cooking here for you myself. Yes, to nourish your body, remember to take one pill every day."

“The fourth wife is in good health too, you don’t have to worry about me.” The fourth wife patted her hand.

“Fourth wife, I’ll pick you up when I’m settled in.”

“Okay, Fourth Wife is waiting for you.”

“Fourth wife.”

Ye Qianning was reluctant to hug her.

Si Po's eyes were red and she thought she couldn't cry. Her throat was dry and the tip of her nose was sore.

“Miss.” Rowan’s voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)