The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1608 Comics
There are not only duck eggs, but also eggs. There are also a lot of chickens raised in the farm. Some of the eggs laid by these chickens are sent to the Jiweiju Zuixianlou Palace, and some are made into preserved eggs, which will be sold during big promotions in the future.

Now that Bei Yun had spoken, Qiao Xiaomai didn't feel sorry for these eggs, he packed some preserved eggs and salted duck eggs.

Bei Yun was very happy. On the way back, he proposed to Bei Lingsu to live in the farm as soon as possible. With the friendship between Bei Lingsu and Qiao Maimai, Bei Lingsu must have a share of the food cooked by Qiao Maimai, so he will also have his share. one serving.

Just live in the Grange!

Bei Lingsu ignored Bei Yun's expectant eyes, and dismissed it expressionlessly, "No, I still have to teach in Beifu."

She has a lot of students, and there are two hundred guards of Qiao Xiaomai, so she has to teach carefully.

"Besides, this is the place where the Supreme Emperor cultivated himself. If you set up a stall here, it will disturb his tranquility."

"But this is a treasure land!" Bei Yun raised his hand and touched his own face, the smile on his face was replaced by worry, "I'm not young anymore, in order to maintain this appearance, I should also Live here to cultivate."

Bei Lingsu, "...Why do you care about your appearance so much, a big man? And do you know that you are not young?!!!"

"This face of mine is my greatest achievement, and it is the capital for me to bluff." Bei Yun had a look on his face that you don't understand, "Even those who doubt my medical skills, after seeing my face, all doubts will be lost. It will all be cancelled.”

Bei Lingsu curled his lips when he heard this, "Now everyone in Daqi knows that you have extraordinary medical skills, so you shouldn't care about your face."

"That won't work. I've seen this face for 40 years, and I don't want it to be destroyed." Bei Yun said as he took out a small bronze mirror from his body. In the mirror, he laughed, his face full of intoxication.

Bellingsu "..."

My goosebumps are getting up!
Neuropathy!
Cursing viciously in her heart, she turned her gaze.

It hurts the eyes to look at it more than once!
Let’s talk about Qiao Xiaomai, she really took some time to go to the Shadow Puppet Theater in Beijing. The tickets are cheap, the performances are wonderful, and the theater is full all day long. Even she has no place to sit, so she can only stand behind and watch. I took a few glances.

There were too many audiences, and the theater simply sold tickets for the boxes reserved for the nobles.

I stood and watched one episode with relish, and only a quarter of an hour passed after the show ended, and the next one started on time.

She turned around and left the theater building, um, these people must also perform a few performances in the farm. I am used to watching movies and TV shows on the big screen, and watching shadow puppetry is quite new now.

Back at the farm, Tong Sanlang was not staying in the study, he was sitting in the small courtyard where Yang Wenxiao lived, and was showing Yang Wenxiao his cartoons.

He draws cartoons of Journey to the West, each character is lifelike, and also has a faintly naive attitude, a bit like children's pictures of later generations, with a few sentences of explanation next to each page, the content is concise and smooth, even People who haven't read the original can understand it.

Yang Wenxiao flipped through the pages one by one, the more he read, the more satisfied he became. After reading all of them, he looked up at Tong Sanlang, "How did you come up with such an idea?"

Picture story, this form is so novel, it has never appeared before!
Even he was amazed after reading it, let alone other people, if this kind of comic is released, it will definitely explode.

(End of this chapter)