Yue Rujing chuckled, "If you can't guess, let it be; I won't tell you anyway."
Having said that, he saw several farmers in the field harvesting rice and started to walk toward them, swaying and singing a strange tune.
Gu Youyou mentioned wanting to make a new type of pastry, the main ingredient being wheat flour, and he remembered that.
Those farmers were from Miss Du's estate, and they were collecting fresh ears of wheat.
"Hey, I'm asking you because I can't guess. Wait for me..."
Xie Qinyun chased after him.
On the other side, Lin Qianqing was also curiously questioning Jin Zijin.
"You are the eldest senior brother of Tianzong, and I hear you're to run for the next State Preceptor, so why with my cousin... Don't hurry to deny it, I've seen it. Your relationship with my cousin isn't simply because the Princely Heir Yu introduced you. Your relationship with her is... it's better than hers with the Princely Heir Yu."
Lin Qianqing said with certainty.
