Or with a little bit of guidance, you can be better than the old master.

If he had gone to school since he was a child, his current level of cultivation would definitely not be inferior to that of Muzichuan.

Over there, Luo Fengtang stood up and walked towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, I'm going to invite Li Zheng and Uncle Yu to dinner at the next house. It's about buying a field."

"I told my third uncle and my third aunt before you came back."

"When the time comes, I'll have to have you come over to help cook the meal." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "No problem."

The old Luo family was planning to buy land last month, but something happened to the father-in-law who was the intermediary of Yu Dafu's family.

The Luo Fengtang family's purchase of land has been delayed.

Luo Fengtang was very happy to receive Yang Ruoqing's agreement.

"Okay, I'll come to pick you up then." He said, turning around and walking towards the door of the house.

"Tangyaozi, I'll see you off."

She followed.

"Qing'er, why do you need to send me away? It's cold outside, please go back to the house quickly."

Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing winked at him.

He understood and immediately fell silent.

"Qing'er, what's going on?"

After leaving the house, he dared to ask.

Yang Ruoqing dragged him towards the kitchen and said, "I still can't bear to accept the five kilograms of charcoal from Mu Zichuan."

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"If he can send it, it's partly because of his sincerity. It would be bad if he doesn't accept it," he said.

Listening to these words, Yang Ruoqing realized more and more that this boy was really sensible.

"You can take those five kilograms of charcoal back to keep warm," she said.

"Why?" He was a little confused.
Chapter completed!