After transmigrating into the book, the prime minister always wants to farm with me.

Chapter 147 The Immortal Untouched by Dust

Even though the heat was unbearable, Pei Yuanjun didn't break a sweat.

His clothes were neat and tidy, giving him an air of otherworldly elegance.

Zhao Baoye felt a pang of jealousy. Why were both of them carrying so many things around their necks and hands under the same weather conditions?

Pei Yuanjun looked like an immortal untouched by worldly dust, while he looked like a ghost hunter who was exhausted and disheveled.
Qi Yunran bought another fifty catties of rice and a ten-catty bucket of sesame oil!
Pei Yuanjun threw everything in his hand to Zhao Baoye, who caught it in a flurry, almost dropping the watermelon in the process.

Without saying a word, Pei Yuanjun stepped forward, picked up the rice and oil from the ground, and put them into the carriage.

As I passed by Zhao Baoye, I glanced at him disdainfully. Trash.

Zhao Baoye almost rolled up his sleeves and got into a fight with Pei Yuanjun.

At this moment, Qi Yunran walked over, and Zhao Baoye swallowed his anger in order to maintain his image.

Everything has been purchased.

Qi Yunran and the other two rode in a carriage to pick up Xiao Jingxuan and Master Yan to go back.

Pei Yuanjun and Zhao Baoye looked at each other with mutual dislike in the carriage.

Qi Yunran sat next to Pei Yuanjun, thinking about today's menu, completely unaware of the undercurrents between the two of them.

When they arrived at the town's Hanlin Academy, Qi Yunran originally planned to ride in an oxcart with Xiao Jingxuan, but instead wanted Master Yan and Pei Yuanjun to ride in a horse-drawn carriage.

Unexpectedly, Pei Yuanjun got off the carriage first and dragged Zhao Baoye down with him.

The coachman watched helplessly as his young master, dressed in fine fabric, was forced onto the oxcart by Young Master Pei.

"What are you doing, Pei Yuanjun? I want to ride in the carriage!"

Pei Yuanjun gave him a cold, aggressive look: "You mean you want my master to ride in an oxcart?"

Why should Pei Yuanjun's master ride in an oxcart?

He really wouldn't dare; if he went back, his old man would definitely give him a good beating.

“That carriage is big enough; I can sit down comfortably.”

Pei Yuanjun said coolly, "Why don't you walk?"

He then raised his foot to kick him off. Zhao Baoye immediately became obedient: "This young master has never experienced riding in an oxcart before, this is perfect..."

"Crack..." Pei Yuanjun lashed out with his whip, and the ox cried out in pain.

He ran wildly, and Zhao Baoye was knocked off balance by the force of the impact.

When the oxcart sped back to the village, Zhao Baoye was still dizzy.

I felt like my steps were light and airy.

Qi Yunran and the others returned in a carriage. Everyone knew that Pei Yuanjun's newly renovated house was having its first meal today.

More than half of the villagers came.

At this moment, Qi Yulu and Han Xiuxiu acted like the owners of a new house, serving tea and water to the villagers who had come to watch the excitement.

Upon seeing Qi Yunran alight from the luxurious carriage, he immediately became envious.

She had never ridden in a carriage before!
I never expected that little bitch Qi Yunran would sit down first?

Qi Yulu's eyes flashed with jealousy. This Brother Pei's family doesn't have a carriage. Whose carriage is Qi Yunran riding in?

Pretending to be friendly, she stepped forward, only to see a middle-aged man alight from the carriage. Qi Yulu immediately exclaimed, "Sister, why are you riding in a carriage with an old man?"

At this moment, Qi Yunran was taking Xiao Jingxuan down.

Hearing Qi Yulu's exaggerated scream, everyone turned their gaze away.

They were stunned when they saw a middle-aged man get off the carriage that Qi Yunran was sitting in.

Pei's mother knew Master Yan; he was her son's teacher.

However, why would she tell everyone if she wanted to make Qi Yunran suffer?

Anyway, it wasn't her who caused her trouble; it was her own mother and sister who caused her trouble.

Master Yan said with a righteous expression, "What are you shouting about, you little girl?"

(End of this chapter)