Lord Chu’s Wife is Wild

"Mansion?"

When Lu Zhou walked away, Chu Sihan opened his mouth in doubt.

Lu Sheng said: "Oh, it's Miss Deng's gift to me, and it's next door to your Chu Mansion."

"Next door to the Chu Mansion?"

Chu Sihan lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said, "But the last one, the one next to Mingyang River?"

"Yes!" Lu Sheng nodded, "That's the one."

Chu Sihan nodded slightly, and then asked again: "In the future...will you all live in the town?"

"more or less."

When Chu Sihan heard the words, his thin lips slightly raised.

Lu Sheng flicked his teacup with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "I will ask someone to demolish the house in the village next spring and make it a breeding ground. The other fields will be used to grow tomatoes, potatoes, and spicy millet."

Except for potatoes, Chu Sihan had never seen the other two.

However, these weird things came from the little girl, he seemed to be used to it, and he didn't feel confused.

"Chu Yun, sit down and rest for a while."

Seeing Chu Yun coming out of the back kitchen, Lu Sheng hurriedly called to him.

At this moment, there are only two or three guests left, not as many as at the beginning.

Chu Yun came here only after serving the last dish.

He asked Chu Sihan, "My lord, have you ever eaten hot pot?"

"hot pot?"

Chu Sihan shook his head slightly, "I've never heard of it."

"It's a new delicacy that our restaurant is preparing to launch."

Lu Sheng said with a smile: "However, due to the lack of ingredients, it has not been promoted for the time being. It may have to wait until next year."

Peppers can only be planted next year, and the hot pot needs to be spicy to be strong enough.

Recently, He Zhang is taking advantage of his spare time to make soup base according to the recipe given to him by Lu Sheng, and is preparing to show off his skills next year.

Chu Sihan nodded slightly, "I'm looking forward to next year."

Chu Yun glanced at the two of them left and right, and said with an excuse: "Mr. Lu asked his subordinates to go over and have a drink with them. My lord and Miss Lu will talk first."

Lu Sheng nodded, "Go, you've worked hard today!"

Chu Yun felt a little wronged that the magistrate's guard came to act as waitress for her small restaurant.

After Chu Yun passed by, Lu Sheng asked Chu Sihan, "My lord, dinner is coming soon, do you want to eat anything else?"

"Dinner?"

Chu Sihan was slightly taken aback.

He actually ate from lunch to dinner after a meal?

It was… probably his first time ever.

After holding back for a long time, he finally spit out two words: "Still full."

Lu Sheng nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm still full."

She rolled her eyes and asked in a low voice, "My lord, how much do you know about the serial murders in Beijing?"

One hundred thousand taels, she still can't forget it!

Chu Sihan shook his head, "There are very few, I only know that all the dead are men."

After all, there is still a certain distance between the capital city and Linjiang Mansion, and the time of the incident is still short, so he hasn't learned so much for a while.

The reason why they knew they were all men was because they listened to the discussions of the businessmen who came back from the capital when they went out to eat.

"All right!"

Lu Sheng pursed his lips regretfully.

"According to the third prince, this case seems very dangerous, you..."

Knowing that he was worried about him, Lu Sheng hurriedly said with a smile: "Your Excellency, don't worry, I have my own measure."

The reason why she asked was because she wanted to know whether the master's chances of winning were great, and whether the one hundred thousand taels could be obtained.

Such a dangerous thing, of course, has to be done by the master.

She will not do the matter of giving away the head.

"Ahhh-"

Lu Zhou, who had just arrived at the gate of the Lu Mansion, sneezed. He rubbed his nose, snorted coldly, and muttered, "Could it be that the little girl is trying to trick you again?"