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Chapter 43 Does your mother know that you can do this to please girls?
"This candied haws is delicious. My royal chef is not as good as yours. My sister is a little fairy, but she is better than ordinary people." praise.

Lu Xiaomi was silent, watching the little boy show off ten candied haws in a few minutes, and asked tentatively, "Don't you feel tired of eating like this?"

Although the candied haws she made are really delicious, but she will get tired of eating them all the time.

Even if it is not greasy, the teeth will be sour, right? !
"No, it's okay. The candied haws you made are moderately sweet and sour, which is very suitable for my taste. It's a little fairy bestowed on me by the gods. I saw you buying hawthorns in the morning. The hawthorns you bought were made by me. The servant secretly picked it in my yard and sold it, the same hawthorn, why is it that the imperial kitchen is not as delicious as yours?" The little boy wondered, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Lu Xiaomi pursed her lips and looked at the little boy with scrutiny in her eyes: "This hawthorn belongs to your family?" Could it be that she said that deliberately to get close to me? !

As soon as this idea came to Lu Xiaomi's mind, the system's voice rang.

[Congratulations to the host, I found a partner for the raw material "Hawthorn", the reward system points [-], please continue to work hard on the host]

Xiaomi Lu:
One second she was thinking, this little boy is not lying to her, but the next second the system tells her, yes, it belongs to their family, what can this say?
It can only be said that good fortune makes people.

"Does your mother know about this?" Lu Xiaomi suddenly asked. It was somewhat strange for a child to order a servant to sell the things at home.

But looking at the price of hawthorn, it seems reasonable. After all, who would set the price of hawthorn so low?Don't make money?
But if one thinks that the supplier of the hawthorn is a child, then everything will be normal.

"My mother knows that I sell the hawthorn. She said that the hawthorn will rot sooner or later when it hangs on the tree. Why don't you give me the hawthorn and let me sell it myself," said the little boy.

Lu Xiaomi: I feel like this answer is extravagant, but thinking about it, only she knows that the hawthorn contains spiritual power.

In other words, only she in this world knows the extraordinary value of this hawthorn.

A thought came to Lu Xiaomi's mind, she pulled the little boy and whispered: "Sell me the hawthorn in the future, I think your servant is selling it at the price of one copper coin per catty, one catty If you sell your hawthorns, you can only receive one copper coin. You might as well sell them all to me and sell them to me every year in the future. I will buy your hawthorns at the price of five copper coins per catty, which is the same price every year. How about it."

"Well, I don't really understand these things. I'll go back and talk to my mother. If she agrees, I'll do as you say." The little boy rubbed his nose, and suddenly felt that he was too hypocritical and petty. , so he waved his hand and said domineeringly: "Isn't it all the hawthorns of one tree? I'll give you all of them. If you like, I can grow a few more such hawthorns in my yard. When the time comes, they They are all blossoming and bearing fruit, and I will send them all to you, every year, without your money."

Looking at the little boy's face, Lu Xiaomi tried hard to restrain her urge to laugh, but in the end she couldn't restrain herself, turned her head away and laughed.

The more I laughed, the more I couldn't stop, so I could only use coughing to cover up the sound of laughing.

I have to say that she was really stimulated by the little boy's tyrant remarks this time, it was really funny.

On the other side, Jiang Chen, who had listened to their whispering all the way, raised his hand and gave the little boy a hard fist and said, "It's really a defense by day and night, and it's hard to guard against house thieves. Does your mother know that you can do this to please girls?" Is it? You still asked your mother about the hawthorn."
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With a bamboo stick in his mouth, Mo Yun looked at the vast fields in the distance.

Now is September, the season for sowing garlic in autumn. Farmers are busy loosening the soil, planting seeds and fertilizing at this time.

Soon these planted garlic heads will grow tender green garlic sprouts
When these garlic sprouts grow stronger, they can be cut off and sold. This is also the first pot of gold for growing garlic.

Wait until May next year, when the roots of the garlic seedlings swell due to the climate, they can be dug up and sold.

Usually, the garlic heads sown in autumn will be particularly fat.

But at this time they were still sowing. On the large fields, only sweaty farmers were digging and sowing with baskets.

"It's rare, it's the first time I've seen you come from the plantation at home." When Mo Yu saw Mo Yun in the back mountain, it was like seeing a once-in-a-thousand-year spectacle.

"Is it my first time here? I may come every day in the future."

"Are you shocked by this scene? On a mountain, hundreds of farmers are working hard. Do you think that squandering money in the past is not a thing? I finally understand that planting garlic is hard work, and I have to start a new life. " Mo Yu joked.

Mo Yun rubbed his nose and said, "I was indeed shocked."

But what shocked him was not the spectacular picture of farmers planting seeds, but the spiritual power of the back mountain that was so vigorous that it made people stunned.
Who would have thought that there is a rare spiritual vein hidden in this humble Mojiazhuang back mountain.

This kind of spiritual vein has been exhausted in Mo Yun's original world, but here this rare spiritual vein has only appeared for a few years, and its lifespan is still very long.

After Mo Yun learned that there was such a spiritual vein here, he looked at the mountain again, and his vision was different. This is a veritable geomantic treasure.

What is not fragrant?Plant garlic? !

"Sister, look at our family has such a large field, and there are so many farmers in our family, why don't we plant something special? Don't grow garlic? It's too dusty. Plant something else." Mo Yun said these words The intention is to persuade Mo Yu to try to grow something else on this mountain, maybe there will be surprises.

But in Mo Yu's ears, these words were somewhat mocking.

"Mo Yun, I always thought that you had changed. After being in prison, you became better. Now I find out that I was wrong. You are still as annoying as before." Mo Yu turned around and left after speaking.

Mo Yun was stunned on the spot before he came to his senses, got up and immediately caught up with Mo Yu with a wry smile: "Sister, you misunderstood me, no, I didn't explain clearly just now, hey sister, don't go so fast, I can't follow you It's up to you."

In short, Mo Yun did not convince Mo Yu in the end, but instead cleared all the favorability points he had gained with Mo Yu.

In the middle of the night, he transformed into his original body and slid into the back mountain of Mojiazhuang.

At this time, there were no people, only some cauliflower snakes scurrying around. He threw these unintelligent snake juniors to another hill, then found a comfortable place to lie down, and sighed, "I'm so annoying everywhere I go." Do people dislike it?"

"How did you become so enlightened when you came to another world, and you know that you are disgusting?" Lu Xiaomi's voice came from behind Mo Yun, with a smile.

(End of this chapter)