flee from famine?Dressed to be vicious, the mother-in-law holds hundreds of billions of supplies!

Looking at the back of the military doctor leaving, Yan Qingshu sighed helplessly, she had to pretend to be a weak patient now.

Of course, there is one more thing to do before pretending to be sick.

Skis, this thing has to be delivered to the prince.

Otherwise, at some point, the crown prince would think of her again, and sent someone to check it out. After checking the results, it was not good that she ate well and slept soundly every day.

She returned to the room, and Xiaoshan leaned over again.

She said in a low voice, "Stepmother, my younger sister said that she still wants to eat hot pot. It is a hot pot with mushroom broth. My younger sister said that there is more mahjong vinegar and minced garlic in the hot pot dipping sauce. It tastes very good."

Yan Qingshu's eyes fell on Xiaoshan.

Another look at the little girl under the tree who was gesturing with a dagger.

He was full of doubts about Xiaoshan's words.

"Do you want to eat or the younger sister wants to eat?"

"It's all the same, that hot pot is so delicious, I want to eat it." Xiao Shan said.

He looked at Yan Qingshu eagerly.

Looking at the kid pretending to be cute, even though he is clear in his heart, the kid is pretending to be cute, but hey, he still can't refuse.

Just eat and drink.

It's not that I can't afford it.

Let Xiaoshan come back from leading the sheep next door, and she started to make hot pot.

Father Yan who was in the house heard the movement and came out, saw that his family had killed another sheep, moved his lips, but didn't say anything, even though he ate meat every day, the emperor didn't live such a good life.

But it is their own children who eat meat.

The meat has been eaten in the stomach, and it is not wasted, so why not eat it.

eat eat eat!

Xiao Shan stared at the bubbling pot, and his eyes fell on Yan Qingshu: "Stepmother, you made such delicious food, have you never thought about opening a hot pot shop to make money?"

I really had this idea.

But in this era, there is no induction cooker like the later generations, no electric frying pan, not even an alcohol candle.

If you open a shop.

What to use as fuel.

Charcoal and coal.

It’s okay in winter, eating hot pot and getting a small stove can keep you warm, but what to do in summer.

First, there is no air-conditioning, and second, there is no air-conditioning. Even ice cubes are extremely precious in this era.

If her hot pot shop opens, it won't be too hot.

Okay, you can choose the method of not dying from the heat, put more ice basins in the room, and then turn on a few big fans to send some cool breeze, but this will increase the cost again.

Even if it hurts other people's eyes and hinders their fortune, they will be framed in various ways.

Maybe she will poison her hot pot shop.

A few lives were lost, but just thinking about it, you can see how many accidents you can encounter. Under such circumstances, the hot pot shop has been postponed.

As for the chili which is the most difficult to get in the hot pot.

It's easy for her.

There are many things in the space, and a batch can be planted in the next spring.

The capital should be rid of snowstorms and extreme cold, and there will be no more natural and man-made disasters. It will not be too difficult to grow peppers, and any old farmer can grow peppers.

She carefully recalled the original plot that was left in her mind.

It is determined that there will be no more natural disasters in this area of ​​the capital within three to five years.

The mood is a little better, otherwise... I have suffered a lot from the south to the north on the way of fleeing famine, and it would be too bad luck to come to the capital and give away my head thousands of miles away.

Of course, if the weather develops according to the original plot, the disaster in the capital will not continue.

Otherwise, even if Chen Jinshan became the emperor in the original book, it would be over soon.

Chen Jinshan?

Yan Qingshu suddenly remembered this person, who seemed to have been silent since he joined the White Lotus Sect.

The White Lotus Sect should be busy preaching now!

A heavy snow.Everyone has their own calculations.

Only the high-ranking emperor, indifferent to the sufferings of the world, continued to eat the rain in the West Lake every day, or asked the monks below to make a elixir that would make him healthy and ecstatic.

……

While eating hot pot, Xiao Shan noticed that his stepmother was seriously distracted.

She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Yan Qingshu's eyes.

"Mother, after the snow disaster, if you still don't want to start the hot pot business, then I will."

Yan Qingshu finally shifted her attention to Xiao Shan.

"It's not impossible for you to start a business, but you can't eat too much. Now that you have a bicycle and tricycle business, it's enough time for you to digest. If you want to open up a new industry now. Are you busy?"

Even if you are busy, can you deal with some shady methods of your peers? "

Xiaoshan wants to do business, and she will not object to it.

But if you encounter problems in doing business, you can find her.

Then this business is not worth mentioning.

"I'm going to learn how others do it," Xiao Shan said. No one is born to be good at everything, they all learn it.

There are a lot of shops in the capital, and a lot of up-and-comers, and old brands like Xinghua Village are rare.

In this way, there are many places that can provide him with learning.

……

He wants to learn.

Looking at the delicious hot pot, Xiaoshan felt more and more that this thing was making money. It was only because he was too young and had too little experience. Otherwise, he would have earned a lot of money now.

Seeing Xiao Shan's appearance, Yan Qingshu felt more and more that he had to find a reliable person to follow Xiao Shan.

Just monitoring and positioning is not enough.

According to the speed of Xiao Shan's death, the positioning can't be fixed at all.

The two people in the space relying on oxygen masks for a living came into mind again.

After dinner, she went back to her room and closed the door.

There was no Luo Luo at home, and Huang and Zhu were in the capital, so no one would bother her at this time.

Her figure disappeared from the bed immediately, and she entered the space.

Seeing the two people inside, Yan Qingshu paused for a while. These two people seemed to have gained a lot of weight. They might have been good players when they first came in. Now that they eat like this, they don't know how much of their kung fu can be used.

"Fairy, you are here, is it time for our reincarnation?"

Fairy?

Reincarnation?

She almost didn't realize which song was sung in front of her. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and soon understood that the people in front of her regarded her as a fairy.

They thought they were dead.

This?

The brain is so big!

"Fairy, we know that it is unlikely that we will be reincarnated as adults, so can you give us something to eat?" The two pointed to instant noodles and instant hot pot.

……

They are the dark guards trained by the emperor, and they have eaten a lot of good food.

After all, to protect the emperor's safety, if the diet is too poor and the body can't keep up, it will be impossible to protect the emperor better.

But it is the first time for them to experience such things as instant noodles and self-heating hot pot.

The food in Jifu is really delicious.

"You still want to eat?" Yan Qingshu raised an eyebrow.

They nodded.

Yan Qingshu continued to ask: "Do you have any relatives outside?"

The two shook their heads: "We have been orphans since we were young. Even if we have relatives, we don't know who they are. After entering the dark guard camp, who can have a worldly heart."

"Then why do you want to protect Hunjun?" Yan Qingshu asked.

"There is poison in our body, we have to take the antidote every fifteenth day, otherwise every full moon will be painful like death, the excruciating pain is like a bug scratching the heart."

"That's it!" Yan Qingshu understood.

The two hidden guards were actually not that sincere.

It's just that people live, and no one wants to die.

Especially without encountering extreme experiences.

Could it be that as long as she gets rid of the toxins in the bodies of these two dark guards, she can get two subordinates.

Moreover, they like instant noodles and self-heating hot pot.

This thing has everything in her space.