Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 101 Who is the most handsome in the pit 040 meters deep (2)
Mo Jiu nodded, feeling relieved.However, she was in a hurry to go back, and she didn't have time to ask too many questions about Mo Huang, so she just smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Please."

Shen Shimao lowered his head slightly, and said with a very respectful attitude: "Little lady, it's all right, I dare not obey."

Mo Jiu looked around and whispered a few words with him. Seeing that his expression didn't change, he secretly felt relieved, "Don't worry, Mr. Shen. Once this matter is completed, I will not lose you."

"Oh? What's the benefit?" Shen Shimao became interested.

Mo Jiu had a stern face: "Accept you as an apprentice."

Shen Shimao was stunned, and laughed loudly, "If the young lady is willing to guide you a little bit, it's my luck." After a pause, he said again: "After hearing about the wooden kite made by the young lady, the old man was very surprised. Surprised. I think my ancestor of the Mohist family was a wooden kite, but he was not able to take people to heaven. The girl's wooden kite is more exquisite than that of the ancestor. If I can see it, I will die without regret."

Mo Jiu has heard the allusion of "Mozi is a wooden kite, formed in three years, and defeated in one day", but she can't explain the difference between the glider and the Mohist wooden kite to Shen Shimao, and she can't explain the reason in a few words. Just perfunctory, he said goodbye and left.

On the way back, she thought of the glider and could not help but complain.

If it doesn't need to take advantage of the slope's dive and the air's lift to take off, then she flies in place from the small courtyard and lifts into the sky like a helicopter, won't she scare Xiao's family to death?

Mo Jiu returned from the same way.

Her 15-year-old body has not yet grown up, she is petite, but she is fast and nimble. She approaches Wangcai's clean room, pushes the door and enters.

"Brother Cai, I'm back..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes froze and her mind froze.

It's true that the house is a clean room, but it seems to belong to Brother Wangcai.A large finely carved wooden barrel, with its fumigated heating, occupies almost half of the house.

Beside the barrel, Xiao Liulang, with all his clothes off, was about to step into the barrel.

Looking at each other, Mo Jiu petrified there, and for some reason, he glanced at the majestic landscape that he shouldn't have seen, and didn't come back to his senses until there was a "plop" sound.

Xiao Liulang sank to the bottom of the water, his voice was like moisture in his hair, with a bit of clear coldness, "Next time you dare to intrude, I will gouge out your eyes."

"I didn't see anything last time." After Mo Jiu finished speaking, he felt that the words were ambiguous, and slowly approached the barrel, ready to explain his purity, "But Xiao Liulang, according to my observation, if you become a small Husband, she is sure to be very popular, attracting countless ladies from rich families to compete for her waist!"

"Ah!" At this moment, Xue Fang's exclamation came from the door, "Mo, Sister Mo?"

Mo Jiu coughed, turned around gently, passed Xue Fang who came with his clothes unhurriedly, and patted him on the shoulder, "Young man, don't be so negligent next time. Fortunately, it was me , if bad guys come in, it will be troublesome."

Under Xue Fang's ghost-like gaze, she walked out of the clean room and floated across the stone bridge, then quickly stepped up, ran wildly for a while, bent down, hugged the tree trunk and laughed wildly.

In Qianyuan Xiaozhu, some people were also laughing.

Song Ao came to Chuzhou to attend Dalang's wedding, and because he was close to Xiao Qian, he lived in Qianyuan Xiaozhu. Hearing the movement here, he lifted his robe and entered the clean room, smiling at Xiao Qian in the barrel, "Chang Yuan, your second boss has been seen?"

Xiao Qian closed his eyes, "Go out."

Song Ao laughed loudly, lying on the side of the bucket and pouring his water leisurely, "First I said I would protect you from the bath, but you didn't follow, and the little widow saw it all..." Speaking of which, He seemed to think of something suddenly, and he no longer felt romantic about it, and shouted "Ah" in shock, "It's over."

Xiao Qian opened his eyes and glanced at him like a monster.

Song Ao's gaze was fixed on his face, his eyes widened, "She is the eldest heir's wife, that is, your sister-in-law, your little brother-in-law, what can you do if your sister-in-law sees the second head of the family?"

"go out."

"Oh, it's disrespectful, it's disrespectful." Song Ao lowered his voice and laughed dryly, then went to look at him again, "Let me see first, are you blushing?"

"Get out!" Xiao Qian finally raised his voice, scooped up a ladle of warm water and poured it over Song Ao's head, turning him into a drowned rat.

"I'm bah bah bah!" Song Ao spat water, shook his wet clothes, strode out, stood under a big locust tree, looked down at himself, and wondered: "This fellow Changyuan is so tall! That kind of animal is even more magnificent than the young master?"

After a moment of silence, he shook his head again, "Forget it, who made him not as handsome as me? You have to find some way to make up for your dignity."

(End of this chapter)