Chapter 375 - 375: What Are We Afraid Of?
Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Qiao Mai pointed out, âThereâs a noodle shop over there, and it looks like quite a few people. Letâs go there to eat.â
âWow, seafood noodles?â
âIt should be delicious.â
The group entered the noodle shop. It was almost fully occupied inside. Despite being called a noodle shop, they also sold cold dishes.
The group quickly grabbed a table, and the waiter came over immediately.
âDear customers, our shop only sells seafood noodles. The small bowl costs fifty coins, and the large bowl costs one hundred. The braised sauce is made from crab meat and crab roe. For cold dishes, we have shredded jellyfish, spicy marinated raw clams, fresh pickled prawns, and cold shredded kelp. Shredded kelp is twenty coins per plate while the others are fifty coins.â
âThe prices arenât cheap.â
âYou get what you pay for; otherwise, why would we have so many repeat customers?â
âThen, letâs have two small noodles, three large bowls, and one plate of each cold dish. Weâll try a bit of everything.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAltogether, itâs five silver and seventy coins.â
Yubao threw a couple of silver coins to the waiter. âThe rest is your tip.â
âThank you, customers.â
The waiter took the silver and went to the counter. The cold dishes were quickly served.
The emperor gestured towards Qiao Mai, âWine, whereâs the wine?â
Qiao Mai reached under the table and conjured up a jug. The waiter, understanding the situation, brought out wine cups.
Yubao filled the cups for them and also poured one for himself.
The emperor took a bite of the dish. âNot bad. The taste is good. Everyone, give ita try.â
Yuan Jiaqi quickly picked up a bite for Qiao Mai, but she stopped him.
âYou also eat.â
The empress looked jealous. When the emperor noticed, he picked up a bite for her.
âEat. Just try the cold dishes from the sea. Donât stuff yourself, or you might have stomach troubles if youâre not used to it.â
As they chatted, the noodles were served on the table.
They mixed the noodles and took a bite. âMmm, itâs good. This taste is so delicious; letâs have this for lunch tomorrow!â
Looking from the counter, the innkeeper smiled proudly at the emperorâs table.
It was evident that they were outsiders. Opening a restaurant was not only about making money but also about enjoying the compliments from customers about their food.
The more they did this, the more passionate they became.
However, the innkeeper felt eager, smelling the wine. He yearned so much that he couldnât help but gulp, looking at their table.
Qiao Mai nudged Yubao, âPour a cup for the innkeeper at the counter; his mouth is watering.â
Yubao grinned.
âMadam Qiao, who in this hall is not salivating?
Qiao Mai then realized that all the customers, while eating noodles, were glancing over at their table, eyes fixed on the jug.
âThere is too little supply; letâs give the innkeeper a bowl and forget the others.â
Yubao poured the wine, placed it on the counter, and asked, âDrink?â
âYes.â
Yubao rolled his eyes. He served the emperor; in this world, only these four people could command him.
This innkeeper was lucky. He could drink the wine poured by Yubao himself.
The innkeeper picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and almost choked. In the south, rice wine and watered-down wine were common at banquets.
The alcohol content of Qiao Maiâs wine was probably around forty degrees, a strong aroma of grains that most southern people were not accustomed to.
However, after taking the first sip, the second sip went smoothly.
The innkeeper smacked his lips, satisfied. Immediately, he brought out a small jug from under the counter and delivered it to Qiao Maiâs table.
âGuests, in exchange for letting me taste this excellent wine, Iâll treat you to my homemade rice wine.â
âThank you.â
The group finished the wine in their cups and tasted the rice wine.
âThis wine is good with a fruity fragrance.â
âMy wife added a few pears when brewing the wine. This is a special wine she made for me; we donât sell wine here.â
âIf you donât mind, letâs exchange this half jug.â
âThatâs a good idea.â
The innkeeper, also experienced in socializing, immediately put down the jug in his hand, picked up the jug from Qiao Maiâs table, and left while afraid that they might change their minds.
The emperor chuckled. âMadam Qiao, your wine is probably worth a thousand gold, right?â
âYeah. This rice wine is not bad either; letâs go out for a stroll. Drinking too much is not good.â
Satisfied with the meal and wine, the group left the noodle shop. The innkeeper even sent them off.
âAfter a meal, take a stroll. Not bad. Such days are amazing.â
As they walked, they looked around.
After the rain stopped, the streets were filled with small vendors, constantly shouting their wares.
Being wealthy individuals, they naturally had high standards. They looked at this and that but didnât show any intention of buying.
However, Qiao Mai bought a pack of sour triangle snacks and ate them while walking. Occasionally, she turned back to hand some to the others.
She glanced back and saw a few troublemakers following them not far away.
They thought Qiao Mai didnât know and pointed at the group, making fun of them as country bumpkins and rich bastards.
Seeing his wife looking back, Yuan Jiaqi also turned around. Were they being followed?
He quietly informed the emperor, who didnât even turn around. âGuard your wife. What are we afraid of?â
âIf itâs not the governorâs people, itâs probably local ruffians and rogues. Bullies!â
âIgnore them. Letâs do our thing. Hook out the mastermind!â
Tired from walking, the group coincidentally found a teahouse and went in.
Without private rooms, they sat directly in the hall.
After ordering tea and snacks, the emperor asked Qiao Mai, âAre they watching
âYeah, they probably want to check our background. When the time comes to settle the score, Iâll take action.â
Although in his thirties, the empress was well-maintained. Coupled with the moisturizer Qiao Mai had been providing, she appeared exceptionally youthful. Her appearance must be outstanding to become the emperorâs concubine.
Although Qiao Maiâs appearance was ordinary, she had fair skin and an outstanding temperament, making her stand out. When the five of them sat down, they attracted the attention of some lustful onlookers.
However, considering how they dressed, they either had great wealth or high status. Many eyes gazed their way.
None of this went unnoticed by the group. Could everyone in this city be as lustful as the magistrate?
Why didnât the people at the noodle shop act this way? Or perhaps the richer you were, the more perverted you became?
The empress, feeling embarrassed, grinned at the others. âDonât blame me.â
âDonât worry. With me here, you wonât be in trouble.â
As they sipped teaa and listened to the music on the stage, a distinguished guest arrived at the teahouse.
It was the son of Magistrate Wu, Wu Tianlei. His name sounded upright, but unfortunately, he was as perverted as his father.
His father maintained a decent appearance in public, while he was shamelessly lascivious publicly and privately.
As soon as he entered, he saw Rong Rui, the empress, and his eyes became enchanted. His legs moved toward them incessantly.
Disgusted by him, Qiao Mai immediately sent a burst of mental power. The man hadnât even approached when he fainted on the spot.
Soon, those who had come with him picked him up. He fainted randomly. It had nothing to do with anyone else.
The emperor frowned. âHe is lawless. Who is this scoundrel?â
Yuan Jiaqi called the waiter, giving him some silver.
âWho was the one who fell just now?â
âThat was the eldest son of Magistrate Wu.â The waiter glanced at the empress and said, âYou should rest and leave as soon as possible. If he wakes up later, he might come with more people. Once he sets his sights on someone, itâs rare for them to escape.â
The waiter received the silver, felt uneasy, and spoke quietly.
âThank you; you can go about your business.â
The empress was furious. âThis scumbag. I could even be his mother!â
âYou still look like a young woman. Lecherous people donât care about these things. â
âBut Iâm dressed as a married woman.â
âYou can never imagine how bad people can be. When perverts lose their temper, they could even violate their relatives.â âGod, are there such people in this world?â
âThere are plenty!â