Well, now all the worries of osmanthus have been solved.

Having said that, does osmanthus still have the option to refuse?

The answer is obvious, osmanthus has a smiling face, at least it looks very happy to get off the trip to the capital.

Since it has been decided that I will go to the capital in three days, it is natural to determine how much of each fruit and vegetable to bring with me.

Osmanthus and Ling Chenyi and their entourage, some carrying lanterns, some holding paper and pencils followed behind the two, listening to Osmanthus telling what to put and how much to load, for a while it was a little happy to cooperate.

Osmanthus chose all the things that had already borne fruit at this time, as for those that would take a long time, they didn't mention much, although Ling Chenyi was watching from the sidelines, he didn't have the slightest intention of asking, as if he had handed over all the disposal rights to Osmanthus.

After walking around and counting all the vegetables in these greenhouses, Osmanthus said to Liu Daniu: "Uncle Liu, from now on, don't take everything off lightly, and wait for me to come in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow." ”

"Hey, I made a note of it." Liu Da Niu is not a fool, he is so good at kung fu, he also understands that the relationship between Osmanthus and the prince is not ordinary.

After everything was ordered, Osmanthus suddenly felt tired, and her stomach sang about the empty city plan.

"But hungry?" Ling Chenyi finally opened his mouth, and his face was even more bantering, as if he was waiting to see the joke of osmanthus flowers.

"Well, I'm hungry, this day, I just had a meal in the morning, and I'm already hungry by this time." Osmanthus is not too embarrassed, she has been busy all day today, but she has not had much time to eat!

Ling Chenyi curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, reached out to take the little hand of the osmanthus flower, and walked straight towards the door, "Let's go, please eat something delicious." ”

Osmanthus just wanted to ask what to eat, but thought that she would know later, so she simply shut up, and just told Liu Da Niu to rest early before going out.

Ling Chenyi took Osmanthus by the hand and walked all the way towards the carriage, and when he got into the carriage, the carriage ran quickly.

"Where are we going?" Osmanthus finally couldn't help it, looking at the sky outside, but it was the middle of the night, so late, could it be that she wanted to rush back to the town to eat?

"You'll find out later." Ling Chenyi raised his hand and pointed to the small table in the carriage and said, "Let's eat two dim sum mats first!" ”

Seeing that Ling Chenyi didn't mean to talk to herself, Osmanthus pursed her lips and didn't say much, but she obediently went to get a snack to eat.

At this touch, Osmanthus suddenly remembered the episode between the two of them in the carriage in the afternoon, her cheeks were suddenly hot, and the movements in her hands were even more frozen in mid-air.

"Huh?" Ling Chenyi's voice was raised, obviously noticing the strangeness of the osmanthus flower.

"No, nothing." Osmanthus hurriedly went to get the snack, and then sat aside, not looking at Ling Chenyi's direction, and eating the snack in small gulps like a gas bag.

Seeing the osmanthus flower behaving like this, the smile on the corner of Ling Chenyi's mouth became deeper and deeper.

This girl is really interesting.

Seeing that Osmanthus ate two pieces of dim sum and drank tea, Ling Chenyi opened his mouth and said, "Girl, as long as the master doesn't make you kneel in the future, you won't kneel in the future." ”

"Huh? What the? "Osmanthus was a little distracted just now, and she didn't pay attention to Ling Chenyi's words.

"In the future, without the permission of the master, you must not kneel anymore." It was rare for Ling Chenyi to be so patient and said it again.

No more kneeling?

Osmanthus was a little stunned for a while, and she didn't react from Ling Chenyi's words for a while.

This attitude made Ling Chenyi a little unhappy, and he asked in a slightly raised tone, "Why, don't you listen to your master?" ”