Chapter 40 Mingyue Villa
"Ah! There are so many, so we have made too much? Maybe it can produce about [-] catties after all is loaded?" Ke'er worried that there would be too much and it would break.

"Don't worry, the longer the wine is, the better it is. The longer the grapes are, the more mellow they are. Moreover, the grapes are still in season. After picking this time, there will be no more to pick. We will have to wait for the next year. The treasurer Jin costs [-] catties a year. There is not much left." Mo Xintong wants to store some of the extra wine for a few years, and then it will be for himself to enjoy.

Although the wine is more valuable as it ages, she has no intention of selling the good wine, the money earned from these wines is enough for both herself and Ke'er.

Good wine needs someone to taste it, but Mo Xintong still feels that treating oneself kindly is more important than making money.

"Oh," Ke'er seemed to understand.

"Miss, how about a name for our new home?"

"Name? What name should I choose?" Mo Xintong scratched his head.

"By the way, how about Mingyue? Mingyue Villa." Mo Xintong turned around and asked Ke'er, his eyes bright.

"Okay, okay! Not bad!" Ke'er thought it sounded good and easy to remember.

"Well, that's it. I'll go to the town tomorrow to make a golden plaque and hang it up."

"Ke'er, let's go, let's take a bath." Mo Xintong pulled Ke'er to walk into the pool in the backyard.

"Miss... don't, you go." Ke'er blushed to the base of her ears.

Mo Xintong forgot that Ke'er grew up in this continent, unlike herself, she doesn't blush when she wears a bikini, and her heart doesn't beat.

"Okay! Then you go to rest first." Mo Xintong patted Ke'er on the shoulder.

Mo Xintong, who was soaking in the pool at this time, had eliminated all distracting thoughts and enjoyed the tranquility.

Early in the morning, while Mo Xintong was still in a drowsy sleep, he heard a burst of busyness in the yard.

Before he even stepped out of the room, he heard Ke'er's cheerful cry like a magpie.

"Here, put this..." In the quiet morning, the voice was particularly abrupt.

"Miss, why don't you sleep a little longer? It's still early!" Ke'er saw Mo Xintong come out of the room.

"It's still early, why are you so early?" Mo Xintong yawned and stretched his waist while muttering.

"They are waiting at the door before dawn, as if they are afraid that we won't want grapes." Ke'er complained to the master.

When I got up to go to the toilet at dawn, I heard voices outside, and as soon as I opened the door, I was busy until now.

"Oh?" Mo Xintong was quite surprised.

It was already at the door before dawn, so when did they pick the grapes?last night?
Ke'er was taken aback, no, there can't be a second time, if someone has an accident because of this incident, then she won't be able to gain a foothold here.

At that moment, Mo Xintong yelled at them, asking them to listen to him say a few words.

"Brothers, sisters-in-law and uncles! I, Moyu, promise here that I will cover all the grapes for you every year in the future, but you have to listen to me, safety first. Another point is that you have to promise me that if a stranger enters Lingshui Village, inquire about me, don't tell them anything, otherwise, I can't guarantee how long I can stay here?"

"understand."

"Definitely do it."

"We comply."

"Must not say..."

"..."

This is the bodhisattva they waited so hard to save the whole village, how could they betray so easily.

With the assurance from the folks, Mo Xintong let go of the gamble with peace of mind.

Mo Xintong didn't know how much her words would help her in the future?How convenient is it?
Of course, this is something.

In the same way, all the villagers were overjoyed by Mr. Mo's guarantee, and the stone in their hearts was quietly put down.

(End of this chapter)

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