Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 407 Drawing Mountains and Rivers

He is so helpless, when will this ancestor go back~
It was as if the old man had received his prayer, and Huzi said leisurely, "I want Uncle Qi to ask me to draw this beautiful picture of the mountains."

"Aren't you trying to trick me into making this map of mountains and rivers again, and say something beautiful about it in different ways?"

I knew that this kid would not give up. Once he was drunk, he couldn't help but draw the landscape of Haicheng in front of this kid, but this half-grown kid missed it.

Fortunately, Haicheng and Dayun have signed a ten-year friendship and mutual business agreement, otherwise he would think that this kid has some evil intentions.

Huzi, who had been punctured, was not annoyed, and even smiled smugly, "If Uncle Qi doesn't want to, then my little nephew can only pass the time here in a boring way."

Seeing him so undisciplined, he took the fishing rod and threw it into the fish pond several times.

The crabs in this shallow water area can't help him to fish like this. It's okay to catch them and take them back to eat, but this kid catches them and puts them in the bucket to play for several hours, but throws them back into the fish pond intact. so angry with him~
With a radius of hundreds of miles, this fish pond belongs to him and is his most precious!
This kid did it on purpose.

He touched his little heart as if in pain, and said unbearably, "Hurry up and follow me, and I won't hurt you anymore, and I won't even give you the beads."

Huzi's eyes lit up.

"Uncle Qi agreed?"

Qi Jihan glared at him angrily, turned around and stepped out of the fish pond on the narrow field ridge, Huzi with quick eyes and quick hands waved his hand, and the men behind him put away their fishing rods one after another, and ran behind the little prince's ass.

"You bought me just for these two jars of wine?"

Qi Jihan in the monastery spoke in disgust. It is not so shabby to ask for help from others, let alone a dignified prince.

"Uncle Qi first heard about it~"

Huzi opened the cap of the wine bottle~
The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus blowing towards his face immediately shocked Qi Jihan's whole body~
It's been a long time since I smelled such a cool smell!

"You actually hid two jars of such good sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and you didn't take them out earlier to honor me."

Qi Jihan couldn't bear it any longer, and directly grabbed the wine jar from his arms, held the wine jar and put it in his mouth~
When the couple go down, the roundworms in the stomach will be considered enjoyable.

"Paper and pen serve."

Huzi was overjoyed, and quickly presented the calligraphy with sharp eyes and hands.

I saw that the pen held by Qi Jihan seemed to have been ordered, and his eyebrows followed his whole body with joy, and the long strokes drew out the southern map of Haicheng in an instant. This is really a wonderful pen~
Huzi looked excited for a while.

The wine strength of sweet-scented osmanthus urges those who are boldly continuing to write, to fill the geographical territory of each plate to their heart's content, and even the boundaries between mountains and mountains are resolutely and eye-catchingly embellished.

This eye feasting on the bed not only shocked Huzi, but also buried a deep seed in his heart.

After waking up the next day, looking at the wine jars all over the floor, Qi Jihan was very puzzled~
Aren't there two jars yesterday afternoon?

Why are there so many sweet-scented osmanthus on the ground!
What a boy, he hides something private, in vain of taking care of him these days, and hides so much good wine~
It's just that when he got up and made a gesture to trouble Huzi, his head hurt violently!

Probably because I drank too much yesterday.

The people under this man, really, didn't try to persuade him!

He didn't know that no one could persuade those two jars last night~
(End of this chapter)