Dominate the ancient academy

Chapter 340 Wow...

"Shenglang, is this watermelon really so delicious?" Jiang Wanwu, who was feeling a little tired, was also a little greedy after hearing the description. The expression of the person who spoke was too intoxicated. In addition, the weather was already a little hot, and they had been walking around for so long that they were sweating. Hearing the watermelon described as delicious and slightly cool, he was really a little greedy.

Teng Qisheng's eyes were fixed on the waiter who was holding a plate in his hand. The sliced ​​watermelons were neatly placed on the plate. The rosy red flesh and the emerald green skin complemented each other beautifully, with the shiny black seeds dotted in between like stars in the night sky. The cool breeze emanating from it simply caught his sight and his saliva kept being secreted.

Teng Qisheng and Jiang Wanwu were close to the watermelon and not only felt the coolness, but also smelled the sweetness of the watermelon and swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

The people in the hall were also staring intently, but no one said anything. They just stared to satisfy their cravings. This must be the first one grown by Lord Ye. They were craving for food. The first one came out, so how could the next one be far behind? They were waiting for the next one!

Jiang Wanwu was different, she came here with Teng Qisheng just to enjoy life, and seeing such delicious food, she naturally wanted to try it, and she also heard that the watermelon belonged to Marquis Ye, but Teng Qisheng was also a son of the Marquis, and a son who had returned from a victorious battle, so he was better than Marquis Ye who was just farming.

"Lord Ye, if you can grow it yourself, you should not mind selling it to us. We can buy it with silver! At most we can just pay a little more silver." Jiang Wanwu said while swallowing his saliva.

I was already longing for it when I heard people describe it before, and now seeing the real thing is even more tempting. There are so many good things in Kyoto!

"What you said makes sense." Teng Qisheng thought secretly. He knew that Lord Ye had relied on Prince Yun to bully others and claimed to have saved the emperor, but no one knew who he had saved.

Nowadays, you can be granted the title of marquis just by farming. I don't know how much flattery you have to give. There are four classes of people: scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans. No matter how well you farm, a farmer is still a farmer. How can he surpass the gentry? And if you have to be granted the title of marquis, then doing the work of a peasant should be something that is not worthy of being mentioned in public.

It's just a watermelon. He bought it with silver to give him face. He will be a marquis and a prince with military merits in the future. Their family has a deep foundation. They are definitely better than a farmer who still has no foundation.

And there is Prince Yun, who is the most difficult to approach. He has tried so hard but failed. It is unknown what kind of luck this Marquis Ye had before, but he got to know Prince Ye. Now that so much time has passed, Prince Yun probably doesn't even remember who she is, so there is no need to be afraid of her at all.

So Teng Qisheng, who had thought it through, stopped the waiter who was about to go upstairs and said, "Give this watermelon to me first. Tell Lord Ye that I am the eldest son of the Wenchang Marquisate. If she grows anything else, she can go to the Wenchang Marquisate and I will buy it at a high price."

Everyone:..............

Where did this fool come from? Many people can't even get the things grown by Marquis Ye, but they send them to their mansion. What a fool!

The waiter was also very shocked, but seeing how respectable Teng Qisheng was, he could only patiently explain, "Young Master, this watermelon is not from our building. It was brought by Lord Ye himself. I really can't make the decision."

"It's nothing, it's just a piece of watermelon. Give me fifty taels of silver and I'll consider it as my purchase." Teng Qisheng took out fifty taels of silver from his arms, put them on the tray, and quickly took a piece of watermelon. Jiang Wanwu next to him also took a piece.

This watermelon not only looks tempting, but also tastes really sweet. Eating a piece feels like nectar in your mouth, and it tastes slightly cool. It's so delicious! The people of Kyoto really know how to enjoy themselves.

Teng Qisheng also sighed comfortably. This thing was indeed delicious. The man just now was not exaggerating at all.

The waiter was completely shocked. How could this person be so quick? Who agreed to sell it to him? Did he just rob it like that? Does this young master of Wenchang Marquis Mansion just not understand what people say?

Return fifty taels of silver, unless Lord Ye wants to sell it. Otherwise, even if it's a hundred taels, you can't even touch the rind of the watermelon, and you still bought it. You are so arrogant. How can I explain to Lord Ye about this watermelon that was stolen by someone?

The waiter looked at the prince who was eating the watermelon with dead eyes: This guy is finished.

The people around also gasped. This prince was really brave. As everyone knows, Lord Ye is a really good person, but he is also really good at fighting. At that time, all the people in the Imperial College were almost defeated by Lord Ye.

This man actually robbed Lord Ye. He was so brave. They respected this prince as a real man.

Teng Qisheng took another piece and said as he ate it, "It tastes good. Send the rest to the private room upstairs."

As he said this, he went upstairs. Normally, he would not be able to eat while walking, but after spending several years at the border, he has not changed his habit for the time being. The main reason is that the watermelon is too tempting, and the taste is also amazing. Now he is asked to put it down, he is really reluctant to do so.

The envious looks from the people around him also made him feel complacent, so naturally he didn't care anymore.

The crops grown by Lord Ye are quite good. He can patronize her more often in the future, which will also be a way of giving her face.

Xiao Henghui, who was lying on the stairs to see if his watermelon was good, watched others eat his watermelon. The watermelon he had been looking forward to for a long time: "Wow............."

"My watermelon, my watermelon was stolen." The uncle said that when he was a child, when there were adults around, he just had to cry when something happened.

"Fugui, Yuanbao, come on, beat him to death." He was still a little angry. His watermelon was eaten by someone, and he was about to burst into pieces.

Shu Xiaoxiao hurried out when she heard the noise. She had rested for a while and felt that she could eat a few more bites. But why did the little one start crying again in such a short while?

And watermelon, what's wrong with watermelon?

The Sixth Prince and Yun Qinghan did not care. No one in Kyoto could bully them.

When Shu Xiaoxiao walked to Xiao Henghui, she saw the two people still eating watermelons. She knew the reason without asking, and her mood immediately became bad. This was a surprise she had watered with spiritual spring water, specially for Senior Brother Yun. How could the surprise be gone?

After taking a closer look, she realized that she didn't know the two men at all. No wonder they dared to snatch it from her. She thought her power had decreased. Shu Xiaoxiao stood on the stairs with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice: "Someone explain to me how this marquis's watermelon got into someone else's mouth."