The wicked girl of the farm gate is a group pet

Chapter 188 I am the most beautiful when I am serious

"That can't be done!"

Su Cao shook her head and continued: "I have already controlled the high-end market, and I have fixed cooperation with Fuxiangji and Yankelai. I don't have to worry about the source of bamboo shoots. But the scattered bamboo shoots market is uncontrollable. , and I can’t control it. And I set up this chamber of commerce and taught them to soak the sour bamboo shoots to control the scattered markets, not only to unify the prices of the scattered markets, but also to stabilize the price of bamboo lake sour bamboo shoots in my hands.”

How did the melon seeds grow on the little girl's head?

Ji Mo thought about it, then nodded in agreement.

"I knew it, Mr. Ji, you understand me."

Su Cao was overjoyed, and said coquettishly: "I dug the hole a long time ago, but I didn't expect that Aunt Chang and Mrs. Wang would have such a quarrel and force Yue'e while I was away. Thanks to Mr. Ji, you came to the county to pick me up. Also, you were worried that I would not be able to control the scene in the ancestral hall, so you asked the young master to go to Mingzhu Town and invite Mrs. He and Mrs. Zhou to help out."

"Master Ji, why are you so kind to me?"

When Su Cao looked at him, her eyes glowed, and she murmured softly, "I can't repay you for being so kind to me, or..."

She always remembers that she is officially certified as a thigh hugger.

Therefore, it is necessary to flirt with the male god in such an opportunity to be alone, but he didn't say a promise of his body, and Ji Mo tapped her on the head again with a pen.

Write a few big characters on the paper: "Practice calligraphy well!"

The male god is so incomprehensible!

Su Cao, whose confession was nipped in the bud, had to open the copybook and write seriously under his supervision.

The bamboo forest is quiet, occasionally the wind blows, and the rustling sound of the bamboo leaves colliding with each other echoes the sound of her writing.

Time seems to stand still at this moment!

Su Cao sank into it, and when she finished writing the rice paper on the table, she looked up and saw Ji Mo looking at him.

She blinked with a smile in her eyes: "I look the most beautiful when I am serious! Mr. Ji also thinks that Cao'er is beautiful when he is serious about writing, right?"

The little girl is really thick-skinned, no wonder Ye Qi said that her skin is as thick as a city wall.

With a calm expression, Ji Mo took out a handkerchief from the armhole and put it on the stone table, looking at her.

Isn't this the handkerchief she embroidered for the young master?

Su Cao saw the big-bellied fish on the handkerchief clearly, and coughed heavily: "Well, Young Master Ji likes to eat the fish I made. The fish is too thin to fit between the teeth. I embroidered the fish to make it fat on purpose."

Just fatter?

Afraid that Yao'er will be hungry, so you want to embroider the fish like a flatulent toad?

Ji Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and drew a stick of bamboo on the paper.

What does it mean to draw a stick of bamboo?
What does bamboo have to do with the fish she embroiders?
Su Cao was at a loss, and was a little confused about Ji Mo's intentions. She seemed to be about to catch a flash of inspiration. At this time, Young Master Ji's screams came from deep in the bamboo forest.

"Sister, ah, come on, sister!"

At this moment, Young Master Ji should give the mutes the small bread and salt crisps she brought back from the county.

The little thing was stubborn, saying that all the food she brought from the county was his, but as soon as he brought the food basket to Changqingguan, he looked for the mutes everywhere.

The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, even the spring bamboo shoots have emerged from the ground, and the hibernating snake must have awakened.

At this moment, he was supposed to share food with his little friends, and suddenly screamed in the bamboo forest, which frightened Su Cao a lot.

Could it be a poisonous snake?
Not caring about the purpose of the bamboo drawn by Guan Ji Mo, Su Cao dropped the pen in her hand and ran towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Don't move around, wait for sister to save you..."

　Yesterday, there was a message saying that I need to write more male protagonists. Your male protagonist is here, and he has occupied four chapters of today...

　　
　
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