Madam is right

Chapter 145 045. I Didn't See Anything!
Zhao Mo quickly lit the fire.

At present Zhao Mo's skillful appearance, if no one finds out, no one would know that this Mr. Ruyu who does everything by himself, who can cook and wash clothes, is actually a noble prince.

The fire in the medicine furnace was burning brightly, and Mo Zhichu's face was flushed red by the scurrying flames.

Mo Zhichu carefully put the medicine pot on the stove, hugged his knees with his hands, sat on a small bamboo chair beside him, and stared at the stove.

Zhao Mo asked casually, "Chu'er is in a bad mood today?"

"No." She denied it.

"Then why did Chu'er avoid me today?"

Mo Zhichu was like a child whose lies were exposed, panicked and at a loss.

"I didn't! Who is avoiding you! The young master is upright and righteous, do you need to avoid you?!"

See, even the words are exactly the same as when he asked her why she was angry just now.

Zhao Mo thought silently in his heart, it seems that this girl really has something to hide from him.

Don't worry, he will know sooner or later anyway.

Well, he has plenty of methods.

Summer is hot, even though night has fallen at this time, it is still extremely hot.

What's more, the stove was lit in the barn, which raised the temperature in the already stuffy room.

He turned his head and saw that the little girl's nose had formed fine beads of sweat, reflecting light under the firelight.

"Chu'er."

"Huh?" She turned to look at him when she heard the sound.

He took out his handkerchief and reached out to wipe the sweat off her nose.

"If it's hot, Chu'er should go back first, I'll just watch over here." He said with a smile, brushing the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears.

Right now, the atmosphere is suddenly filled with pink bubbles, but someone will disturb him at such a time.

"Yeah, I didn't see anything!"

Mo Zhichu quickly jumped away, while Zhao Mo looked out the door with a dark face.

I saw the young man standing outside the door, wearing a lake blue robe, which was particularly eye-catching.

The boy covered his eyes with his hands, but peeked at the two sitting in front of the medicine stove through his fingers.

The juvenile's cleverness is just like the first time I saw him.

The person who came was Shen Yutang.

Seeing that it was Shen Yutang, Mo Zhichu was not polite to him, and asked angrily, "Why are you here?"

He put down his hands, walked to them, blinked and said, "Why, you don't welcome me?"

"Since you know, why don't you leave?" Zhao Mo replied coldly.

He knelt down and put his arms around Zhao Mo's shoulders: "Then you are so mean. I heard that someone fainted, so I put down my knowledge and came here in a hurry. Who knew you were so indifferent?" ..."

Zhao Mo raised his hand and took the hand on his shoulder away: "What's the matter?"

"I can't come and see you if I have nothing to do? Besides, if Xiao Chu'er hadn't begged me back then, I wouldn't know where I'm at right now, and you won't be able to see me even if you want to!"

"Who begged you!" Mo Zhichu said with his eyes wide open.

"Hey, I don't know who it was back then, who followed my butt every day, and called out 'Brother Yutang' so nicely. I don't know who was pestering me every day, begging me 'Brother Yutang, give me Shall I be a military adviser?" Xiao Chu'er, who do you think that person is?"

Shen Yutang squinted at Mo Zhichu, and said meanly.

The hints in the words cannot be more obvious.

Mo Zhichu just glanced at him and ignored him.

Shen Yutang has changed a lot in these years.

An unremarkable little soldier back then, now he has become a handsome young master.What was full of cleverness back then has become full of knowledge now.

However, the years have polished his appearance, but it can't change his essence - chatterbox.

Everything starts with that chess game.

Mo Zhichu has been in the camp for a long time, but the training in the camp is really monotonous and boring.

Seeing the depressed mood of the soldiers, Mo Zhichu suggested to the old father that some entertainment activities should be held for the soldiers to relax.

Thus, there was the first Chess Championship of Weihu Camp.

Speaking of it, chess is really an excellent thing in the camp. It can not only be used as relaxation and entertainment, but also can train soldiers' tactical awareness.

The chess game is firstly carried out in each sub-team. After the first place in each team is selected, the finals of the Tiger Camp will be held.

Mo Zhichu didn't expect that it was just such a chess game that made her discover such a high IQ talent as Shen Yutang.

At that time, Mo Zhichu might not have seen Shen Yutang for a long time.

After that peach-stealing incident, until Shen Yutang was slipped away by Shen Hongbo in front of everyone, everyone knew that he was Shen Hongbo's son.

Shen Hongbo has been obsessed with martial arts since he was a child, so he has a son, and he also wants his son to be able to embark on the road of martial arts just like himself.

So, since Shen Yutang was eight years old, he was tortured day by day by his own father, asking him to practice physical fitness and eighteen kinds of martial arts, in short, all kinds of exercises.

It's a pity that Shen Yutang doesn't like these things.

That's why he made trouble in a different way, wanting Shen Hongbo to send him home.

Shen Yutang is completely different from the tall and burly Shen Hongbo, he looks like a suave and suave son, presumably he followed his mother in appearance.

Xu Shi's temperament followed his mother's. Shen Yutang didn't like those things about beating and killing since he was a child.

Mo Zhichu remembered very clearly that Shen Yutang said that his ideal in life was to grow up ordinary, get married and have children in an ordinary way, and then live out his life in an ordinary way, and finally someone can bury him in an ordinary way.

It's just pity that Mo Zhichu's variable appeared in his ordinary ideal.

In the final third round of the Chess King Competition, the battalion gave a chessboard and asked the contestants to untie it, and according to everyone's solving speed, the top four were awarded.

The last ten contestants sat in front of ten chessboards and thought about it.

Everyone looked helpless, except Shen Yutang, who sat on the cushion and lay back, ready to fall asleep.

As a member of the competition organizing committee, Mo Zhichu was patrolling the chessboards when he saw Shen Yutang lying down and sleeping calmly.

Mo Zhichu walked over and touched his arm with the back of his foot: "Hey! Why don't you solve chess?"

He opened one eye and glanced at Mo Zhichu, then turned around: "It's too simple, do you need to think about it?"

Mo Zhichu immediately felt that he was talking big, and asked him with his hips akimbo: "Since what you said is too simple, why don't you understand?"

"Look, no one has solved it yet. If I do the first one, how eye-catching it will be?"

Mo Zhichu smiled: "Are you afraid of being surrounded by people?"

He lay his head in his arms, nodding boredly.

Mo Zhichu called the referee, smiled and said to him: "Then you can explain it now, I will just let the referee keep silent, otherwise you are lying, be careful and I will disqualify you from the competition!"

He turned around and pursed his mouth: "Xiao Chu'er, you are so mean! We have known each other for so long, how could you treat me like this."

"It seems that you don't want to win?" Mo Zhichu raised his eyebrows and asked.

(End of this chapter)