After the three yuan and the third, the ministers angered the ceremony and the music collapsed

Early the next morning, Jiang Zhao got up before the rooster called.

After sleeping for so long yesterday afternoon and the first half of the night, I didn't fall asleep much afterwards.

When it was daylight, she simply got up.

Go to the sheepfold and feed the two sheep.

When passing the garden, I saw that many flowerpots were full of weeds, and the flowerpots she and Huaxie had cleaned before all had weed seedlings.

Last time, Huaxie also said that he would send Hu Sai over to deal with it. I don't know why he hasn't come after such a long time.

It is also possible that they came, but they were not at home, and Hussein had to go back.

They've been a little busy recently, and their time at home is a little short.

Randomly picked up some weeds in the flowerpot to feed the sheep.

She scooped up all the vegetables in Nanny Ding's vegetable garden, and she didn't know if Nanny Ding would scold her when she came back.

Take the lamb out and let it come out to dangle.

I haven't let it out for a while since I bought it.

Touch its fur, it's so soft.

Grab some weeds and throw them on the ground, let it eat by itself.

Jiang Zhao sat not far away, reviewing the wine making process in his mind.

Although she had never brewed wine in her previous life, she always saw it on the Internet.

And she has read so many time-travel novels. The one she is most interested in is that the hero traveled to the Tang Dynasty and brought some of the current things to the Tang Dynasty.

For example, mahjong, playing mahjong with the Supreme Emperor, ended up losing a lot of money.

Distilled alcohol was also seen in it before.

She read that book carefully, and she still remembers some details in it clearly.

Although he is a liberal arts student, he can use everything in the novel.

For example, columbine carts, Quyuan plows and other things, these are all things that increase grain production.

These can be used to boost the hearts of the emperor.

But this has to wait until the Lantern Festival is over, and we need to discuss it with the emperor.

See if you can come to a fairy dream.

When she was still immersed in how to help the emperor win the hearts of the people, the lamb had already run to the garden and started slaughtering Hua Shu's heart.

When she came back to her senses, two flower pots had already been poisoned by the lamb.

Jiang Zhao hurried forward and rescued a flower pot that he wanted to eat from under its mouth.

Then hold it away from the pot.

Looking at the two flower pots that had been poisoned by it, she couldn't help giving it a big bag.

"Why are you so greedy? These are the heart and soul of another young lady. You ate them. When she comes next time, just wait for her to eat you."

Jiang Zhao taught it a lesson.

The lamb seemed to know that he had done something wrong, and drooped his head.

When it heard that Huaxie might eat it, it was so frightened that it carried the goat's hoof and was about to go back to its own sheepfold.

Jiang Zhao was amused by its silly appearance.

Jiang Zhao didn't open the door of the sheep pen when Jiang Zhao carried it out just now. Now it wants to go in, but it doesn't know how to open the door, so it can only keep holding the sheep's horns against the door.

The sound of "baa baa" was still coming out of the mouth.

From time to time, he still looked at Jiang Zhao, hoping that she would come to help it open the door.

Now it can only feel at ease when it returns to the sheepfold.

Of course, Jiang Zhao couldn't refuse its big wet eyes, and looked at him begging for help, so he had to get up and open the door for it.

As soon as the door was opened, the lamb rushed in, huddled inside, and refused to come out again.

Jiang Zhao felt a little funny.

She looked at the lamb, pondered for a moment, and said, "It can't always be the ewe and the lamb, so I might as well give you two names."

"In this way, your name is Laiwang, and your name is Wangcai."

But after thinking about it for a while, the names of the two sheep were hastily decided.

Two sheep shouted in the sheepfold.

"What—"

"Baa baa—"

"BAA Baa baa--"

……

It seems that he is very dissatisfied with Jiang Zhao's hasty name for them.

Laiwang, Wangcai, now dogs don't call this name anymore.

But Jiang Zhao didn't notice their dissatisfaction at all, after all, they were just two sheep.

Hearing them call, I thought they liked the name very much, and called their names happily.

"Laiwang."

"Prosperity."

"Laiwang."

"Prosperity."

I called it twice, and the more I called, the smoother it was.

"Okay, you will be called Laiwang and Wangcai from now on, Emma, ​​these two names are really nice."

It's nice to hear why you don't call yourself.

It just so happened that Simu Bai and Wei Xiang both woke up at this time.

"The tacit understanding between the two of you has been a little bit lately."

It's all in sync.

Si Mubai didn't answer her words and asked me.

"I just heard you called Lai Wang Wang Cai, what is Lai Wang Wang Cai?"

"Oh, that's right. I named these two sheep. The female one is called Laiwang, and the younger one is called Wangcai. How about it? It's a good name."

After Jiang Zhao finished speaking, he looked like he was waiting to be praised.

The corners of Si Mubai's eyes twitched. What's the name? Dogs don't bark this thing anymore. Is it really good to put it on two sheep?
Wei Xiang couldn't bear to look directly at these two names.

Is it really good for the two sheep to be called Laiwang and Wangcai?
Have you consulted them?
Looking at Laiwang and Wangcai, his eyes were full of sympathy. If he went out after that, he would probably be laughed at by other sheep.

The two sheep seemed dissatisfied with their names, and kept bleating, as if they were protesting.

But their protests were ineffective. Jiang Zhao was still immersed in the joy of being very good at naming, and turned a blind eye to the protests of the two sheep.

Simubai and Wei Xiang could only turn their heads away from looking at the two sheep, to avoid being too soft-hearted.

When Jiu Qi heard the movement in the yard, he was also quarreled.

He rubbed his eyes, sleepy, and asked angrily.

"What's wrong with these two sheep, why are they barking here so early in the morning?"

Jiang Zhao glanced at the two sheep and said.

"Maybe I'm very happy knowing that I have a name, so I called it."

Isn't it sad?
It would be very sad for any sheep to take such two names.

Wei Xiang and Si Mubai thought in their hearts, but they didn't have the guts to say it out.

Jiuqi was a little curious and asked.

"What did you name them?"

He had been planning to name the two sheep before, but he was delayed because of something, or he just forgot.

Jiang Zhao proudly said the name he had chosen.

"The mother's one is called Laiwang, and the younger one is called Wangcai."

After hearing the name Jiang Zhao gave them, Jiuqi, they couldn't help the corners of their eyes twitching.

"What kind of name do you choose? Now dogs don't call it by that name. Well, it's really insulting to two such good-looking sheep."

Come to make money, because I am afraid that I will not make enough money, so I take the dog, ah bah, take the sheep to pray.

Wei Xiang and Si Mubai praised Jiuqi in their hearts.

He was really brave, and he spoke his heart that he didn't dare to say.

But Jiuqi's courage did not exceed three seconds before Jiang Zhao slapped him on the back of the head.