The wife travels through time and space to honor her husband: The heirless prince raises a child

Chapter 376 Fu Bao's Luck Value Increased a Little

Qin Han's eyes widened, and her first thought was how to go back to her parents' home and ask for another spirit duck.

Upon learning this, Jiang Mo's expression changed. Jiang Shen ran over and, together with Qin Han, picked up the stewed spirit bird duck meat from the ground. The little girl complained, "We shouldn't have given away a spirit bird duck. Are we rich? We only have silver, not cultivation resources."

There were only two fine ducks, and she even sent one away to curry favor with the other party. But what happened? Her own duck fell to the ground as soon as it was cooked. The little girl's frustration and dissatisfaction burned in her heart like a ball of fire.

Qin Han felt wronged and heartbroken. Little did she know that she wouldn't be able to eat the stewed spirit duck.

Qin Han is the mother, and Jiang Shen's tone was very fierce. Jiang Mo stopped Jiang Shen: "Jiang Shen."

Jiang Shen cried, heartbroken. The dignified young lady of a wealthy family lowered her head and cried as she picked up the meat of the spirit bird duck. She couldn't get the soup back, and the spirit bird duck would have to be washed after she picked it up. She was afraid that there wouldn't be much spiritual energy left.

The problem is, it doesn't taste good either.

While Qin Han was in a bad mood, Fu Bao finally got to eat the spirit bird duck she had been longing for. Qin He instructed the cook to make a spicy spirit bird duck soup, with little broth and a lot of spice, so it couldn't be drunk like a clear stew.

Qin He's small kitchen was never frugal; given the Xue Prince's mansion's wealth, there was no need for them to be.

Just eat the meat of the spirit bird duck; whether or not you drink the duck soup is irrelevant.

Fu Bao was enjoying the duck leg so much. No wonder the little prince became Rong Yang's little follower just to get a taste of spicy duck head. It turns out that spicy spirit duck is so delicious.

Fu Bao ate with great relish, and the system told Qin He, "Fu Bao's fortune value has increased a little."

Qin He was overjoyed. Fu Bao's fortune value hadn't changed in a long time and had been decreasing. She didn't expect that eating a spirit duck would increase his fortune value by a little. Qin He smiled and wondered what would happen if he ate another spirit duck!
It's unlikely that she'll get the spirit bird duck from the fourth branch of the family; they don't get along. Qin He sighed angrily. She looked down on the fourth branch and their family. Why should they protect Qin Bi, who was just a concubine's daughter? Qin He got angry just seeing the fourth branch protecting Qin Bi.

"Eating spirit ducks can actually increase your fortune points?" Qin He pondered, looking down.

"Yes."

The system then fell silent. Qin He would have to figure out how to get her hands on the spirit duck herself. Eating spirit duck would be beneficial, and given Qin He's character, she would definitely find a way to get some.

Qin He immediately thought of Qin Han.

Qin Han asked for two spirit ducks, but Qin He only got one. Qin Han was being stingy, so Qin He felt it would be difficult to get the other spirit duck to eat.

Qin Han is very selfish; she wouldn't give her another spirit duck if there was no benefit in it.

Not only was it a waste of breath, but Qin He also couldn't bring herself to ask Qin Han for more. It was just a spirit duck, nothing special. Looking at Qin Han's stingy nature, it was just one, not a whole flock. Was it worth being so stingy?

Qin He scoffed. After thinking it over, besides Qin Han, the only other person she could think of was Qin Yan, the heir of the Qin Yan Marquis's mansion.

Qin Yan has quite a few spirit ducks in her possession. Even if she has been eating them for a while, there should still be quite a few left. Giving her one should still be enough. Qin Yan has so many, how could she possibly eat them all without leaving a single one?

"There must be more," Qin He thought to herself.

On the Jiang family's side, Qin Han and Jiang Shen had just picked up the spirit bird duck meat when the maids dared not touch it and shrank back to the side. Qin Han picked up the basin and got up to wash the spirit bird duck meat.

He lost his grip and the basin fell to the ground again.

Qin Han exclaimed in surprise, and her eyes immediately welled up with tears when she saw the duck meat covered in dirt.

"Mother, why didn't you hold it properly?" Jiang Shen cried out, "What should I do!" She stamped her foot, hesitated for a moment, and then went over to pick it up in frustration.

"Stop picking them up." Qin Han couldn't stand it anymore. She gritted her teeth and stomped her foot. "I'll go back to my parents' house and ask for more. As long as I'm willing to swallow my pride, I'm sure I can get two more spirit ducks."

If her stepmother doesn't give her any, her two elder brothers will probably give her a spirit duck, one for each of them. That way, there won't be any distinction in their relationship, and neither of her brothers would want to appear to be distant from her.

Jiang Shen stopped picking up the mulberries, so the maidservant picked them up instead. Qin Han went to the Qin Yan Marquis's residence.

Jiang Mo's eldest son returned from outside. The young boy originally wanted to ask Jiang Mo about cultivation, but when he saw the maid picking up the spirit bird duck meat, he asked what was going on and then glanced at the duck meat.

"It's fine, the soil is alright." The boy said, "Give it to me."

As the boy spoke, he lifted his robe, squatted down, and picked up the remaining duck meat. He had gone to his maternal grandparents' house with his mother today and had just returned. The young boy usually didn't wear robes much in order to practice his physical fitness.

The boy, with soil in his hands, carried the basin back to his yard and headed straight for the kitchen.

Because Jiang Mo's family owned a shop and had plenty of money, Qin Han set up a small kitchen in her own courtyard. Seeing this, the other families also set up small kitchens in their courtyards as well.

There is also a small kitchen in the courtyard of the large house.

The first wife followed and asked, "What are you carrying?"

"Duck meat, a spirit duck that Jiang Shen's mother got from her family. I don't know what happened, it fell on the ground twice, and her family doesn't want it anymore." The boy scooped water from the vat. The duck meat was covered in dirt and difficult to clean, so he scooped up several scoops of water and washed it vigorously. "A spirit duck? I tried everything to get one. Jiang Shen's family is so generous. So what if it fell on the ground? They don't want it anymore. Mother, let's eat it."

"A spirit bird, a duck?" the first wife asked.

"Ah."

"Is it beneficial for cultivation?"

"Ah."

"I'm afraid it might be a bit gritty." The first wife rolled up her sleeves and got to work. "Wash it a few more times. I'll personally cook the duck again. My daughter and I have to keep a close eye on it and make sure it doesn't fall on the ground again."

"Eh, eh, eh..." The boy nodded vigorously: "If it falls to the ground again, there will be a problem."

The first wife suddenly had a thought: "Don't tell me, what's wrong with Jiang Shen's mother? It's not easy to get a spirit duck from her family, is it? It was already stewed, and she still managed to spill it."

The young boy whispered to the First Madam, "I heard from the maid that Fourth Aunt asked her family for two spirit ducks. She gave one to Princess Xue, who is on good terms with her. There's only one left, and she didn't get to eat it."

The first wife: "......"

The eldest wife immediately overthought things and grumbled with dissatisfaction, "Sisters really have a good relationship. They don't even offer you a piece to eat. She doesn't care, but we do. Call your cousin over later and give him a few pieces of meat too. We can't even get cultivation resources for you little brothers. This spirit bird duck is a good thing. Chew up the bones and eat them."

"Okay." The young boy stared at it for a while, still a little worried.

His mother said, "I can't knock it over. We don't neglect cultivation resources. If I knock it over, I'll cry myself to death."

The young boy then quickly ran to find his third uncle's younger cousin. The two were the closest in the family. Neither of them had many cultivation resources, and the young boy knew very well that cultivation required the help of his brother.

(End of this chapter)