Travel through the small peasant girl and go farming with the trading system

Chapter 57 It Looks Like I Have to Take the Responsibility
Qi Mohan naturally shifted his gaze to the painted clay figurine on the cabinet, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "This is your elder sister? It's pinched so lifelike."

Hearing his praise, Su Ying couldn't help but feel proud. Treating this as a pastime for decades is naturally a small achievement.

"Why not you, and your brother?"

Qi Mohan looked around and said suspiciously.

"I'm pinching right now."

Su Ying kneaded the mud skillfully as she answered, and she was kneading the mud in her hand, and she was using a small awl and a small hook to outline its eyebrows and eyes.

Qi Mohan looked at the clay doll that was [-]% like her, and smiled, "Sell it?"

"Sell it, accept customization, anyone can make it, and I can make all kinds of Q-version villains."

Su Ying put aside her clay figurine for the time being, and casually pinched a naive self with mud. It was not carefully carved, so it looked a little rough.

But Qi Mohan immediately fell in love with it, took the Q-version villain from her hand, curled his lips and said, "This is pretty and cute, how much is it, I want it!"

Su Ying held her hand and refused to give it, "This is my clay doll, I won't sell it, if you like it, I can make it according to your appearance."

Qi Mohan blinked slightly, "That's fine, then you can pinch one like me, how long will it take to pinch one?"

"It depends on how big you want. If you pinch my small one, it will take about seven days. If it is big, it will take longer, but you can also expedite it. The expedited fee is more expensive, but you and I can give you a discount."

"Don't worry, just make it as small as you, do it slowly, and you will be rewarded if you do it well!"

Qi Mohan put an ingot of silver in front of her with his slender and handsome hands, it was not one tael, it was twelve taels.

Su Ying stuttered in shock, "There are too many wives, you can pinch ten of them."

Qi Mohan smiled lightly, "Then pinch another one for my parents, and I'll bring their portraits someday."

"That's not necessary. I can remember the appearance of people in my heart after reading it once, and then pinch out their appearance. I have already met the county magistrate and his wife, and I can pinch them out."

Su Ying put her own clay figurine aside, then picked up another one and pinched it like Qi Mohan.

Qi Mohan's eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips and laughed, "I'd better bring their portraits over to show you some other day, you probably haven't seen them before."

Su Ying was surprised when she heard this, "Aren't the county magistrate and the county magistrate's wife your parents?"

"Yes, they are not only my uncle and aunt, but also my adoptive parents."

After hearing Qi Mohan's explanation, Su Ying understood.

She bowed her head and kneaded the mud, and the breeze blew in from outside, and her veil danced in the wind.

Qi Mohan was deliberately puzzled, "Why are you wearing a veil all of a sudden?"

Su Ying touched her face subconsciously, but she stopped immediately when she realized that there was mud on her hands.

She thought for a while and replied, "A rash?"

"Huh? Seriously? When did it start?"

Qi Mohan's normal tone was slightly concerned.

Su Ying raised her eyebrows, "Fortunately, it's the second day of my visit to the county government."

Qi Mohan frowned slightly, "It's been a few days, hasn't it disappeared yet? Can you take off the veil and have a look?"

Just as Su Ying was about to shake her head, the veil suddenly fell off for some reason, and the red mark on the left cheek fell into Qi Mohan's eyes shining brightly.

"This... this doesn't look like a rash, does it? It looks like you painted it with vermilion. Don't you think that girl Bao'er has a birthmark on her face and feels depressed and uncomfortable, so you deliberately painted it red to accompany her?"

Qi Mohan's eyes fell on her like warm spring, and he smiled at her very warmly.

In fact, he was checked by someone, and he knew that it was red spot Gu, one of the Gu techniques used by Miaojiang people. After casting the Gu, large red spots would appear on the face.

The general solution to the Gu is to kill the person who cast the Gu, but the person who gave Su Ying the Gu is afraid of something, this Gu also added the blood of the person who cast the Gu, so the Gu can only be supported by the blood of the person who cast the Gu In order to continue to grow, if the person who cast the Gu is killed, the person who has been tricked will not be able to survive, just like the Twin Life Gu, there is a contractual relationship of symbiotic life and death.

Originally, he wanted to kill the person who acted as a demon, but now it seems that he can only let the girl he loves bear this face.

He doesn't care what her face looks like, he can still accept her in front of him, he just hopes that she won't be burdened, and just care about other people's eyes.

As for those Miao people who were exterminated and wandered in the countryside, he will find time to meet them well.

When Su Ying heard this, she couldn't help shrugging her nose, "It would be great if it was painted vermilion!"

Qi Mohan pursed his lips, "Why, isn't it true? Then if it's true, could it be that your horoscope has clashed with the county government, and this mark can't be erased?"

Su Ying thought that every time she went to the county government, she would be unlucky, and she might really be in conflict with the county government, so she couldn't help but nodded.

Qi Mohan chuckled, and said teasingly, "You are the one I invited here, so it seems that I have to bear this responsibility. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you be unmarried!"

Hearing this, Su Ying's eyelids twitched, what did he mean by that, if she couldn't get married, did he want to marry her or what?
"Uh... no no no, I'm sure I can marry, no no no, I mean, it doesn't matter if I don't marry!"

Although she has never been in love, she also knows the gap between modern people and ancient people. Their idea of ​​three wives and four concubines is deeply rooted, and she cannot accept such an ancient husband.

She would rather live alone for the rest of her life.

Qi Mohan was surprised that she would say that. Does she look down on him, or does she feel that she doesn't deserve her excuse?

But judging from her expression, it doesn't look like she doesn't like herself, nor does she seem to be worried about her appearance, she seems to have other thoughts.

Let Su Mo ask about it another day.

"By the way, the county magistrate has already told the emperor about your management of the farmland. You may wish to tell me what reward you want. I will go back and discuss it with the county magistrate. I can get it for you? For example, reward the county magistrate. The princess Dangdang, or a piece of fiefdom, is fine."

Qi Mohan brought up another topic.

Su Ying couldn't help grinning, "I've played such a role, can you still give me such a great grace? Isn't it just gold, silver and jewelry at most?"

"The credit is indeed not small, but no matter how small the credit is, it should be rewarded, so that the people will worship and worship it as an encouragement."

"I don't want to be admired and worshiped by all the people, and I don't want to be the princess of the county or something. I just want to earn a lot of money and stay away from those powerful people!"

While pinching the clay figurine, Su Ying spoke out what was in her heart.

"Oh? Why?"

Qi Mohan was surprised. Ordinary people would like to have some relationship with the powerful, why did she want to stay away from the powerful?
"Because I'm a woman."

This made Qi Mohan even more puzzled, "What's wrong with the woman?"

"Because women can't take the imperial examination and can't be an official. Isn't it necessary to get in touch with the local dignitaries to be admired by the people? When I see those dignitaries, I can't bow down to them? I have gold under my knees, so I can't kneel down at will."

Although there is a saying called do as the Romans do, but her modern concept is deeply ingrained, just like their ancient concept of a man being the master of the house is deeply ingrained, so if she wants to live a comfortable life, she must first talk about it.

I don't have much experience, so I don't know if this kind of thinking is right, but at least I think so now, and I don't want to change.

(End of this chapter)