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"Although Mrs. Shangdu is visiting relatives this time, the most important thing is to send the deceased old man here." Mo Zi really didn't understand why she was selling this trick, but San Niang told her that she would do good, "Now the old man is buried It has been two months, but Mrs. Wei still eats vegetarian food. I think he is a filial and compassionate person. If a girl wears colorful flowers, she might not like it. Therefore, it is better to wear plain colors, and the style is quite generous. .”

"Miss didn't say it earlier, it's just for no reason to make the servants wear their mouths." Bai He pouted.

Qiu Sanniang laughed out loud, saying that it was fun to tease the girls.

In Mo Zi's eyes, it was Ruhuo's cheerful temperament that made this young lady distinguish between love and hate, and her skills in making friends in business were top-notch.However, when it comes to house fighting, it's almost too late.

"Mo Zi, it's been a long time, I almost let Xiao Yi find you!" In a blink of an eye, all the playfulness was collected, and he asked about something serious.

Mo Zi replied to Tian Da's words.

"Ci Nian Temple?" Qiu Sanniang mentioned it through Mo Zi, but she didn't put much thought into it, "I think that madam likes to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha, and she has a relationship with my aunt. But it's good to know. Bai He, go and get me out of Suzhou. Find out the prints of the Heart Sutra bought by Yang, and treat them as a gift to honor the elders."

Bai He didn't move, "My dear girl, it's the first time we meet, only the elders greet the younger generation, how can the younger generation give the elders a gift?"

Qiu Sanniang laughed as she thought about it, "Look at me, I still think I'm outside."

"I can't give it today, but there will always be a chance to give it in the future." Mo Zi felt that it was a suitable gift, not extravagant, but also true to the heart.

"That's true." Qiu Sanniang stood up, "Go, don't wait, no one came to inform us."

"Girl, I still have something to report." Mo Zi gave an overview of what happened in the Wild Goose Tower.

Qiu Sanniang frowned after hearing this, "A group of chattering men, why do you compare you with the singer for no reason? Fortunately, you won. When I come back, you have to tell the story again."

Mo Zi said yes, together with Bai He, Lv Ju and Xiao Yi followed Qiu Sanniang to the verandah.

The sun slanted westward, and the clouds in the sky burned up.

"It's enough for Bai He and the others to serve you, you don't need to follow." Qiu Sanniang left Mo Zi behind as usual.

"Mo Zi, I left some dim sum in the small kitchen. If you don't want to cook, you can eat dim sum first. When I come back, let's eat together." Bai He is the kindest.

It is said to be a feast, but there is no portion for the girls to eat.Generally, dry snacks are eaten first, and the meal can only be served in the big kitchen after the banquet is over.And Sanniang allowed them to cook and eat in the small kitchen, which is a very good master.

"How can you be so pitiful?" Qiu Sanniang turned her beautiful eyes, "When the banquet starts, you will come back to eat in turn."

"My dear girl, then you have to ask Sister Baihe to come back first. In this way, we can all eat what's ready-made." Luju beckoned to Qiu Sanniang.

"Mo Zi, since you are staying at home, you can cook." Qiu Sanniang said on purpose.

"She just talks but doesn't practice." Bai He's index finger touched Mo Zi's head, "Eating but not cooking."

"It's called being blessed." Mo Zi pursed her lips lightly, "Hurry up, don't let anyone snatch the girl's head."

Laughing, the three hugged Qiu Sanniang and walked out of the yard.

Mo Zi closed the door and fastened it, went to the kitchen to get a plate of dim sum, and then went into the corner room in the west wing.

This room was originally filled with unnecessary sundries, but now Mo Zi and Qiu Sanniang begged to use it as a carpentry workshop.A large board table is divided into two sides.One side is paper, the other side is wood.Various tools are placed around the corners, common saws, planes, files and so on.But what she loves most is a palm-length blade.Xiaohua's simulated butterfly wings are cut out by this blade, which is as thin as paper.

When she first bought it from the blacksmith shop, she thought she had accidentally picked up a magic weapon.However, through Xiaoyi's identification, it was at best a relatively sharp knife.But she is not so confident if she believes that her left hand has the ability of supernatural powers.

Propping her chin with one hand and picking up a piece of cake with the other, Mo Zi tilted her head and looked at the blueprints she had drawn these days. Except for the one at the bottom, the others were all ornaments and toys.

She is an engineer, not a mechanic.She knows how to separate cabins, how to calculate draft, how to reduce water resistance, especially the design of various parts of the battleship, which can be said to be at her fingertips.But in this era, there is no engine, no electricity, no fuel, no steel, and all hardware equipment does not exist yet.

In the past six months, the only improvement she has made is probably the graphite pen.And it cannot be called an invention, it can only be called an improvement.Because as early as the Western Han Dynasty, there was something similar to a pencil.She just mixed graphite powder and lime powder together, solidified them into thin strips, embedded them in the pre-made semicircular wooden tubes, and then combined the two semicircular wooden tubes to form a pencil shape.Although following the wisdom of the ancients, her improved pen is thinner, more durable, and much more beautiful in shape.

Mo Zi belongs to the person who doesn't use his brain if he doesn't use it.Because, compared with the soft tip of a brush, it is more convenient to draw with a graphite pen, so I thought of a pencil.

After eating five or six cakes, she pulled up the bottom picture, looked at it over and over again, and changed it again and again.I didn't realize that time passed so fast, and it was already the climax of the moon.

She was muttering to herself to find time to do it again, when she suddenly heard the courtyard door being slammed.

Hastily stepped out of the house, only to find that the moonlight in the yard was coldly covering a piece of bluestone, and it was faintly cold.

Oops, I forgot to turn on the light.

If Qiu Sanniang comes back from a banquet, she will have something to say.Don't look at Qiu Sanniang treating the maids like sisters when she gets better, breaking her taboo, she is still a daughter of a thousand gold, and has a particularly violent temper.For example, she wakes up from a nap to drink hot tea, and likes the yard to be bright at night.

Mo Zi could see this very clearly.

"Mo Zi, open the door, open the door quickly." It was Bai He.

Mo Zi hesitated whether to light up the lamp, stopped in the courtyard, and asked, "Is the front scattered?"

"No." There was a clear sense of tension in Bai He's voice.

Mo Zi heard that Qiu Sanniang hadn't come back yet, so she didn't worry about the lamp anymore, and stepped forward to pull out the tie.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Bai He holding a bright yellow glazed cup.It seems to be running quickly, the lamp is flickering, and Bai He's breathing rises and falls rapidly.

Thinking that Bai He came back to cook, Mo Zi smiled, "I ate all the dim sum, I'm full. You don't really need to come back to cook."

"Mo..." Bai He put her hands on her hips, lowered her head to adjust to her still rapid breathing, then raised her head abruptly, her eye sockets stretched out, "Mo Zi, it's too bad."

Mo Zi's heart skipped a beat, her smile disappeared, but her expression didn't change, "Why, could it be that our girl just let my wife marry me?"

"It's not the girl's business, it's your business." Bai He patted her heart this time, "Madam sent you over."

Mrs. pass her?Mo Zi immediately thought of Ai Liu's mean face.

"Why pass it on to me?" Mo Zi didn't hesitate, stepped over the threshold, and closed the door with both hands.

"The banquet was withdrawn early, and the wife called the Ling Guaner to sing an opera, and said that there were too many little girls, so she drove all of us who were serving around me downstairs, leaving only the eldest maid of the wife and wife. After about an hour, Suddenly Ai Xing came down and asked me to go up. My wife told me to call you up, but I didn't say anything. I peeked at our girl's face, and it didn't look good. Although my wife was smiling, my heart was full of emotions. Okay, okay, what do you want me to do?" The fight between Mrs. Zhang and Qiu Sanniang has reached the point where even a kind-hearted person like Bai He can't stand it.

"Then let's go." Although it was her who was passing the message, Mo Zi calmed down, "Maybe my wife sees that I take good care of the girl and wants to reward me."

Bai He glared at her, then said.