Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1133 Harvest ([-])

Chapter 1133 Harvest ([-])
A group of people entered the big city, and Mr. Jiu led the people to stop in front of the silver building.

The eldest son of another Wei family who was traveling with him hastily stepped forward.

"I don't know what's the matter with Mr. Jiu?" Young Master Wei asked hurriedly.

Mr. Jiu swept Mr. Wei indifferently, maintaining his immortal demeanor.

In fact, he has already engraved this posture into his bones, and because of this, even if he is wearing old clothes in Duofu Village, he still has an amazing momentum, making people dare not look directly at him.

Mr. Jiu led a group of people into the silver building, and immediately the shopkeeper came forward, smiling and saying polite words.

"Twenty pairs of masks must be exactly the same, and be made according to this drawing," Mr. Jiu pulled out a blueprint from his sleeve and handed it over.

He Shanshan played the role of a servant, and followed Mr. Jiu with her head bowed. When she heard Mr. Jiu's words, surprise flashed across her eyes.

Speaking of which, Yang Jiu stared at her and pretended to be this morning, could it be that...

The little heart "plopped", and He Shanshan's eyes were full of moving water.

"Silver is light and thin, so I want it within a day," Mr. Jiu asked, and then took out a silver note from his sleeve and handed it over.

The shopkeeper originally wanted to discuss it, but when he saw the amount, his eyes widened, his heart shrank, and he said immediately: "The small one will be rushed to order now! I will definitely live up to your entrustment!"

In the eyes of others, Yang Jiu's actions are inexplicable and incomprehensible.

The group directly booked the inn for a night's rest.

"Master Jiu, I have arranged for your personal servant a room next to yours, what's the matter?" asked Mr. Wei.

Mr. Jiu glanced at Mr. Wei indifferently, and walked in with his back on his back.

He Shanshan who was robbing the servant only hesitated for a moment, then followed Mr. Jiu's footsteps and entered the room.

The Tianzi room has a small cubicle shielded by a screen, and there is a simple small bed inside, which is specially used for those who need to bring someone to serve them when they are away from home.

He Shanshan dutifully played the role of servant, and remade the big bed with the quilt in her arms, before making her own small bed.

But in fact, at night, she didn't even need a small bed.

Although Mr. Wei thought it was weird, he didn't say anything more.

The next day—

At dawn, the group woke up.

To be precise, Mr. Jiu woke up, and it was difficult for the others to continue to sleep.

And Master Jiu woke up early because of He Shanshan's biological clock.

A group of people got ready, and Yinlou had sent the twenty masks that had been made to the inn.

Mr. Jiu called the roll call, and asked the people whose names were called to come forward to get the mask, and He Shanshan was the first to get the mask.

She simply brought it to her face.

Coincidentally, the eighteen guards brought by Mr. Jiu and He Shanshan all got a mask, and he also kept one for himself.

He Shanshan knew how she was feeling, but the other guards of Mr. Jiu felt that the master was using them, believed them, and could not help but secretly swear in their hearts.

When they were on their way, everyone wore masks, and even when they were eating, they only pulled off the masks a little and were reluctant to take them off.

He Shanshan didn't find a chance to talk to Yang Jiu in private until the night came back again.

He Shanshan wanted to serve her personally, so she took the opportunity to ask Yang Jiu.

"You obviously bought the mask out of selfish motives, but you got [-] loyalty points. It's a bargain," He Shanshan said in a low voice.

The masked Master Jiu turned his head and looked at He Shanshan, his eyes fixed on him.

He Shanshan blinked, her eyeballs moved flexibly, she thought, did she say something wrong?
(End of this chapter)