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Ji Lang accompanied Min Fan to look through several stalls selling spirit mushrooms, and finally returned to the stall where he asked for the price first.

The boss still remembered these two well-dressed teenagers, and said with a proud smile: "You should come to my place in the end."

Min Fan curled his lips, and said, "Boss, other people sell it cheaper than you. A catty of spirit mushrooms only costs eight low-grade spirit stones, but they are not as fresh as yours."

The boss laughed and said: "That's not true, all my goods are picked on the same day."

Min Fan didn't understand, so he asked, "I picked it in the morning? Boss, is there time to sell it in the market?"

The boss frowned instantly, stared at him with a stern face, and said in a rough voice: "Are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, go away. Don't affect my business!"

Min Fan also frowned, and stared back without showing any weakness, "Boss, why are you attacking me?"

Ji Lang caught a glimpse of a few men with fierce eyes walking towards him not far away, and pulled Min Fan away.

Min Fan struggled to shake off Ji Lang's hand, and said unconvinced: "Young Master, I want to argue with him."

"Look over there carefully." Ji Lang motioned him to look at those men with fierce eyes.

When Min Fan saw those people, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then followed Ji Lang honestly, muttering: "My grandpa said that many people in this world are paper tigers who bully the weak and fear the strong. I'm not afraid of them, but It’s because there are so many of them, and they’re all Qi-refining monks, so I’m no match for four with two fists.”

Hearing this, it was Ji Lang's turn to be stunned for a moment, and asked, "Can you see their cultivation?"

"Yes. Master Chen taught me." After Min Fan moved into the Ji Mansion, he asked Chen Jifeng about the methods of cultivation, and also asked him for a lot of common sense in the cultivation world. "I am now on the sixth floor of the Qi refining period."

"Excellent." Ji Lang couldn't help but look at him twice, "Are you going to do martial arts?"

"Yes, Master Chen taught me how to use a sword."

During the conversation, they had gone a long way.

"Young master, there might be something wrong with that stall, otherwise why would there be thugs?"

"You're right." Ji Lang nodded, the little fool is not particularly stupid.

Min Fan moaned and said, "The landlord's house in the village next door is like this. If they want to play tricks, they will find some ruffians to be their thugs."

"What bad things did the landlord's family do?" Ji Lang asked purely casually.

Min Fan remembered those bad things, and said angrily: "They will destroy the crops in the field, and then rob the land. The landlord is fat and short, and he wants to rob the village flower as a concubine when he is old. I put him in a sack and beat him. A meal."

Ji Lang couldn't help but looked at him again in surprise, "Did no one notice you when you put the sack on?"

"Well, no one noticed." Min Fan giggled, quite proud. "However, there are thugs in that stall, so let them go like this?"

"No, let's report to the officer."

"Officer?"

"Yes, at a time like this, you should go to the police... the government."

The two ran to the yamen to report the case, and the policemen looked at Ji Lang in astonishment, and asked hesitantly, "Young Master Ji, why do you bother to come over for such a trivial matter?"

"I happened to meet you." Ji Lang said lightly, "They have a few monks in the Qi refining period, please pay attention to your own safety."

Headhunters are in the foundation building period, and most of the catchers are in the Qi refining period. They don't worry about safety issues, they just don't care about such things.But Ji Lang is the son of a local wealthy businessman, Mr. Ji, and the people in the yamen are still very respectful.

So, the police dispatched quickly and arrested the vendor owner and his group.It turned out that they were habitual theft criminals, and all the spiritual objects they sold were stolen.

After Ji Lang and Min Fan reported to the official, they returned to the spirit thing trading market and weighed a catty of spirit mushrooms at other stalls.

Min Fan happily hummed a ditty and walked into the kitchen with a basket of mushrooms in his hand, "Uncle Zhao, I want to borrow a stove."

Chef Zhao Ci smiled kindly and asked: "I want to eat Linggu, what do I plan to do? Do you need my help?"

"Let's make soup and make up for my aunt."

Hearing this, Lao Zhao took out some of the freshly processed chicken nuggets, "You can add the chicken nuggets to stew the soup together, and I'll prepare the seasoning for you."

"Thank you Uncle Zhao." Min Fan said with a sweet smile.

Old Zhao was helping him, while chatting with him: "This spirit mushroom is big and fat. I probably bought it at the spirit thing trading market."

"Yes."

"The spirit mushrooms there are not cheap, about ten low-grade spirit stones per catty, and the ones in the vegetable market are cheaper."

"There are also spirit mushrooms sold in the vegetable market?"

"Yes, although it is not as good as the quality in the spiritual item trading market, it is good and cheap."

"You made the young master spend more money." Min Fan sighed.

Hearing this, Old Zhao was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He said in surprise, "Did the young master buy it?"

"Well, it was the young master who took me to the spirit thing trading market. I picked the spirit mushrooms, and the young master paid for it. We also found a suspicious stall there. The young master took me to report to the government and asked the government to pay for it. People caught them."

Old Zhao looked thoughtfully at Min Fan, who had curved brows and eyes, and thought: This kid is a brother. Although he is not a beauty, he can be regarded as good-looking. The young master must have taken a fancy to him, right?

Old Zhao looked around, the boy was chopping firewood in the yard, the mother-in-law and maid were choosing vegetables by the well, at this time there was no one else in the kitchen, and he said, "Master Min, you have only been here for a short time, I don't know how old Master How it used to be."

"I know, I heard that he used to be ignorant, but now he has changed his ways and learned inscriptions from Brother Xu from the Inscription Masters Association." Min Fan said nonchalantly, and he had already disposed of the mushroom in his hand while speaking.

He first heated up the oil and stir-fried the chicken, the crackling sound of frying just covered Old Zhao's voice.

The pot was sizzling, Min Fan put the chicken into the casserole, heated the water to cover the chicken, then added the blanched mushrooms, and finally covered it and stewed.

After finishing the work in hand, Min Fan turned his head and asked, "Uncle Zhao, did you say something to me just now?"

Old Zhao pounded the ashes in the stove with a piece of firewood, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I mean, you are skilled in your movements, you must have cooked a lot before."

In fact, what he said just now is that the eldest and second young masters are still not at ease, they are still young.

Min Fan first grinned, then drooped his head, and said sullenly: "My grandfather has been in poor health for the past few years, so I cook most of the time."

Hearing this, Lao Zhao was silent for a while, and said, "Good boy, all sorrows will pass."

"Yeah. In fact, the years I have lived with my grandfather are all earned by me. I was originally a homeless orphan. Yes, that's what I should think!" Min Fan nodded heavily, and frowned. .

Looking at his smile, Lao Zhao felt that the child was already crying from the bottom of his heart.How happy you laugh, how sad you cry.

Old Zhao is an old man in Ji's mansion. Before Master Ji and Mrs. Ji got married, he had already been working in Ji's mansion.

He knew the temperament of Mrs. Fang, and also the temperament of the two young masters, so he couldn't help but worry about Min Fan's future.

After the chicken and mushroom soup was stewed, Min Fan made two servings. One was asked to be added to Mrs. Ji's dishes by the kitchen, and he put the other in a food box and took it to Mrs. Side's place.

"Auntie, are you feeling better? I made Linggu soup for you." Min Fan looked at Mrs. Fang worriedly.

The side lady smiled and said, "It's better, don't worry about me."

Min Fan opened the food box and brought out the mushroom soup, "Auntie, the mushroom soup is very nourishing, you can eat some while it's hot."

Mrs. Fang moved slightly in her heart, and said: "Although the spiritual energy contained in the spirit mushroom is very small, there is still some. Eating spirit mushrooms is helpful for cultivation, so you should eat it."

"This is specially made for my aunt." Min Fan opened his big eyes, looking at Mrs. Side flickeringly.

"Okay, I'll eat." Mrs. Side smiled softly.

Min Fantuo watched Mrs. Side finished eating a bowl of soup, then put the bowl and spoon back into the food box, and said with a simple smile, "Auntie is good to have a rest, I won't bother you."

Min Fan left briskly, and when Ji Lin came over, he met him head-on.

"Hi cousin." Min Fan greeted him with a sweet smile.

"Oh, hello, cousin." Ji Lin stared blankly at him and ran away after greeting him.

When Ji Lin walked into the room, seeing the smile on Mrs. Side's face that hadn't dissipated, he frowned slightly and said, "Mother, was Min Fan here just now?"

The lady side said with a smile: "Yes, that child is quite filial."

Ji Lin said seriously: "Mother, you can't ruin our plan just because you are soft-hearted towards him. Ji Lang has changed his sex, and father has already let him inherit the family business. We must speed up the plan. When I inherit the Ji family, You can treat your cheap nephew as well as you want."

Immediately, Mrs. Side put away her smile and said solemnly: "Don't worry, your business is the most important thing with mother." The soft heart that had just been touched by Min Fan disappeared in an instant.

On the other side, Mrs. Ji's table also served stewed chicken soup with mushrooms.

Mrs. Ji smelled the aroma, and asked casually, "Why did the kitchen think of making Linggu mushroom stewed chicken soup today?"

"This is stewed by Master Min, Mrs. Xiao and Mrs. Side."

Mrs. Ji smiled shallowly, "He is a filial child."

The servant girl whispered: "Ma'am, I heard that the young master and young master Min went to buy this spirit mushroom together, and our young master paid for it."

"Huh?" Mrs. Ji was slightly taken aback, thoughtful.

Not long after, Ji Lang came over to have dinner with Mrs. Ji.

Mrs. Ji personally scooped up a bowl of soup for Ji Lang, which was full of spirit mushrooms, and said to him casually: "Ling mushrooms are helpful for cultivation, eat more."

"Okay, thank you, mother." Ji Lang's face remained unchanged, "Our chef's craftsmanship is still as good as ever."

Mrs. Ji chuckled and said, "Xiaofan did this."

"He? Then he and I went to buy this spirit mushroom."

"Why did you go to buy spirit mushrooms with Xiaofan?" Mrs. Ji observed the expression on his face calmly.

Ji Lang said indifferently: "It's nothing, I just met him at the gate and chatted casually. Knowing that he planned to take the risk of picking spirit mushrooms by himself, I took him to the spiritual thing trading market."

Mrs. Ji said again: "The ones in the spiritual thing market shouldn't be cheap, right?"

"One or two spirit mushrooms and one low-grade spirit stone. Min Fan's pocket is clean, and I paid for it."

Mrs. Ji nodded, dispelling her doubts.