Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Thanks to them coming to Wenong's place, otherwise they wouldn't have discovered such a big thing.

"Second brother, let's go home after going out for a walk. You're busy." Wen Yao winked at Li Yi, and the two of them got up and left with Xun Feng and the other guard who was left behind.

The two of them walked all the way to the roast duck restaurant.

According to the previous tradition, the roast duck restaurant is next to the milk tea shop, but I didn't expect that there would be queues in front of both the roast duck restaurant and the milk tea shop so early.

Seeing that business is so good, Wen Yao is happy. After all, more people means more money in the pocket.

Originally, they wanted to go to a milk tea shop to buy two cups of milk tea, but when they saw the queue, they had to give up the idea.

The prices of milk tea shops are not high, even ordinary people can afford it, but for many workers working on the docks, it is still a bit expensive.

This reminded Wen Yao of her favorite lemonade in her previous life.

"It would be great if we could get lemons here." Wen Yao blurted out subconsciously.

Although the voice was very low, Li Yi heard it immediately with the tip of his ears and asked angrily: "What is a lemon? Is it a fruit?" Because it was related to a milk tea shop, Li Yi boldly guessed whether it was a kind of fruit.

"Ah?" Wen Yao was shocked to realize that she was so unguarded in front of Li Yi and spoke her mind. Fortunately, it was not something shameful, so she explained: "Well, it's a kind of fruit. , but most people can’t eat it directly, but it’s great for making drinks or side dishes.”

Li Yi thought for a while and asked, "What does it look like? Do it have any characteristics?"

As soon as Wen Yao heard this, she knew what this man was thinking. Her eyes lit up. How could she forget that the person in front of her was a relative of the emperor? If he took action, he might really be able to find her.

It's just that Wen Yao is not sure whether there is such a thing as lemon in this world. She is planning to secretly get saplings from space and plant them in the orchard. At the worst, she will explain which orange tree may have mutated.

But if Li Yi can find it, then it is logical to change the name and take it out.

After recalling it, Wen Yao said: "It's about the size of a fist, oval-shaped, with cyan or golden peel. It belongs to the category of oranges, but it tastes very sour, just... sour to the point where your teeth will fall apart. Normally, chewing is like that. You can't chew it." Of course, there are also people who like to eat lemons directly, at least she has seen them.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that lemons are not called lemons yet.

"By the way, she also has a name, Ning Guo, which mostly grows in coastal areas."

When Li Yi heard it, it would be easy in coastal areas. It would be much easier than searching all over the country.

"Can you draw it?" Li Yi asked.

Wen Yao nodded hurriedly: "Yes, let's go home and I'll draw it for you."

It's great, it's great to have help from a big guy.

The two of them had no intention of shopping anymore, so they simply called a carriage and went home directly. As soon as they returned, Wen Yao got into the study and started painting.

In fact, the easier way was to take two photos, which were one-to-one prototypes of the real thing. But fearing that Li Yi would ask about the origin of the photos, Wen Yao had no choice but to use her painting skills and draw a lemon tree that looked like lemons.

By the way, Wen Yao also drew pineapples, pineapples and passion fruits. They were all looking for them anyway, so hehehehe, let’s join them by the way.

When Li Yi got the painting, he was surprised by Wen Yao's painting skills. The painting was so vivid. If he hadn't held a piece of paper, he would have thought it was real.

Could it be that this painting was also taught by Uncle Wen Yao?Uncle Wen's painting skills are so good. I must find a chance to ask Uncle Wen for advice.

Putting away these thoughts, Li Yi folded Wen Yao's painting carefully, put it in an envelope and handed it to the guard: "Send these drawings and this letter to the inn, and ask them to send them to the capital as quickly as possible. Be sure to hand them in." Into the hands of my father."

"Yes, son."

Xunfeng and the guard felt relieved. They were really afraid that the Crown Prince would ask them to go looking for him directly.

"Miss Yaoyao, is this food really so delicious?" Xunfeng asked curiously.

When Wen Yao thought about the taste of lemon, her mouth started to salivate unconsciously, and she replied: "It must taste a bit unique when eaten alone, but if it is made into dishes, such as lemon shrimp, lemon shredded chicken, lemon pickled pepper chicken feet , lime fish, passion lemon honey tea...that’s too much.”

Hiss, Wen Yao swallowed subconsciously, and the more she talked, the more she wanted to eat.

Not to mention her, both Li Yi and Xunfeng were hooked by Wen Yao. Xunfeng was already looking at Wen Yao with gleaming eyes, waiting for the prince to find something quickly. Now he can't wait to fly back to the capital to supervise. The prince quickly sent someone to look for him.

Li Yi knew how to hide his emotions, but his subconscious swallowing action still betrayed his heart.

Thinking of this, Li Yi decided to send a message to his father Feige to express the importance of finding these things.

In order to satisfy her craving, Wen Yao decided to cook a meal of peppercorn chicken in the evening. There were several pepper trees at the foot of the mountain. At this time, they were covered with peppercorns. Wenyao took Aunt Shi with a basket and went to pick them. When she came back, she discovered that there were peppercorns on the porch. There is a pigeon missing from the pigeon cage.

"Eh? Where are the pigeons? Did you eat them?" Wen Yao teased the master and servant.

Li Yi: "I'll tell my father that Brother Wen and Doctor Jin are setting off, and let him plan a good day to pick them up."

"Ah?" Wen Yao was stunned: "Didn't you just send someone to deliver a letter to Uncle Li?"

Li Yi's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat: "The letters from the post station go slowly."

Although Wen Yao felt that Li Yi's unnecessary behavior was a bit strange, what he said seemed to make sense.

"Okay, let's go for a walk, kill chickens, and make peppercorn chicken at night. I'm so hungry."

The three of them ran directly to the old house next door and caused trouble to three Luo's chickens.

When Luo Shi found out, the three chickens had been turned into pepper chickens by Wen Yao. Luo Shi's mouth that wanted to curse was immediately blocked, and Li Shi was asked to go to the village tomorrow to see who had chicks. Damn, buy a few more to keep.

She was just afraid that Wen Yao would eat up the chickens at home sooner or later. She was really not a spoiled child.

Li tacitly agreed, secretly happy.

After going back to their respective homes in the evening, Wen Xiuyi looked at the yard without his eldest son, feeling a little depressed after all.

The three of them ended up in such a place inexplicably. Although they now have many family members, in the final analysis, the three of them are the only ones who really depend on each other. It's really not used to one of them suddenly leaving.

Both Li Yi and Wen Yao noticed something was wrong with Wen Xiu Yi, and chatted with him in the yard. In order to ignite his fighting spirit, they talked about topics he liked.

Wen Yao knew that Wen Xiuyi had been thinking about rice recently, so he started with this matter.