Zongman: Randomly set up a stall with Binchotan charcoal

That night

Xia Tian, ​​who had a flexible bottom line, experienced a kind of happiness that even Han Wangan could not experience.

However, Madam Mingzhu was rather stupid and could not understand the third grade homework.

Tapping the pointer, Teacher Xia Tian picked up a math book, drew two points, and said calmly: "Next, calculate the distance between the two points."

"And calculate the problem of draining the pool."

"Okay, please... Lord Xia Tian, ​​be gentle."

"Xiao Cui, did you say that the slut was sick? Didn't you let the king sleep over there today?"

Beauty Hu, who was by the bathing pool, was just wrapped in a white bath towel. When she heard the news that Xiao Cui had inquired about, she couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Cui, who helped Lady Hu dry her feet, nodded. Her little feet, which had taken off their white socks, stepped on the white carpet with clean jade feet.

There are a few rose petals on the fair instep of Lady Hu's feet, which smells delicious.

The rich fragrance emanates from it, making people want to take a sip.

As a woman, Xiao Cui envied Madam's jade feet. She continued to whisper: "I heard that the disease is quite serious this time, and she has to stop for three days."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go to the Pearl Palace. My sister is sick. As a sister, how can I not go to see her?" The corners of her mouth are harder to suppress than AK. When Lady Hu heard that the other party was so miserable, her face, which was originally smiling, was even happier at this moment.

Xiao Cui: "..."

Madam, you are not pretending at all. It's so obvious to gloat over other people's misfortunes.

"Okay!"

Xiao Cui walked outside decisively and quickly prepared a sedan chair.

Just.

When they arrived at Mingzhu Palace, they did not see other maids and guards, not even a person to report.

"Hmm..."

"What is that slut doing?"

Hu Meiren walked into Mingzhu Madam's room with curiosity. This slut would not be so sick that she was carried out. She did not notice that the moment she entered the door, Xiao Cui and the guards she brought with her were motionless.

Very soon.

Hu Meiren heard the bad student Mingzhu Madam crying in the room in front of her. Who invented the water inlet and outlet problem? It was too difficult. She didn't know how to do it. She really didn't know how to do it. She couldn't figure it out.

The groaning look must be very painful. Hu Meiren's eyes lit up, wanting to see the other person's embarrassment.

Pushed the door open without knocking.

Mrs. Mingzhu was not surprised but happy when she heard the noise. She saw a light in Lady Hu's eyes, as if she saw a savior. "Sister Hu, help me."

Lady Hu was stunned on the spot.

The sun rose as usual the next day.

Lady Hu looked at her sleeping sister with a complicated expression. Could they be real sisters or sisters who had a life-long friendship?

Feeling the two destructive powers in her body, she was stunned and sat on the bed motionless. It seemed that in an instant, she went from an ordinary...mortal, transformed into the god of death who controls life and death.

This sudden change shocked her, as if the whole world was under her control. Her heartbeat accelerated, her breathing became rapid, as if she could feel the two forces in her body colliding and merging fiercely, bursting out unprecedented powerful energy.

A day ago, she was still a poor woman who could not control her own destiny.

After dawn, she seemed to stand on the top of the world, overlooking all living beings, feeling the shock brought by the incomparable power.

This is really.....

It's like a dream. I can only say that fate is really wonderful. I gave away a poop-shaped candy, but was rewarded with happiness that I dared not even think about.

"Actually..."

"It's also pretty good..."

Hu Meiren looked at Madam Mingzhu next to her, her eyes shining on the white skin, and Hu Meiren couldn't help but slapped her.

"Good morning, sister."

Mrs. Mingzhu also gradually woke up from her sleep. When she saw Lady Hu, she smiled.

"Senior Sister Hu, you can't do this. You can't even do the fill-in-the-blank questions."

"I...you, shut up~"

For Mrs. Mingzhu...

She really envied and hated this vixen. Who would have thought that this was her first time to make up lessons?

Now they are all Xia Jun's people. She feels that she has lost in this regard.

Mrs. Mingzhu's face was filled with a happy smile. She slowly sat up from the bed and felt a long-lost relaxation and pleasure. Her eyes stayed on the bedside table, where a bowl of steaming chicken soup was placed, exuding an attractive aroma.

To her, this bowl of chicken soup seemed to be more than just an ordinary bowl of soup, but a symbol of care and love.

Mrs. Mingzhu's heart suddenly surged with a warm current, as if the whole room was surrounded by this warmth. She gently picked up the bowl and savored every mouthful of the soup, her heart filled with gratitude and satisfaction.

Last night, Xia Tian called out to her without hesitation,

She won the bet!

She won a lot, and now she has an invincible and gentle husband.

It seems that it is time to leave this so-called Korean palace,

"Sister, I tell you, you have made a lot of money this time... Let's make a plan, you don't want your husband to be jealous and angry..."

After making chicken soup, Xia Tian also packed a portion for Yan Lingji,

You can't lose one thing while gaining the other.

When I got home, Xiao Binchotan just woke up, (to read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The family of three finished their breakfast happily.

Xiao Binchotan likes Yan Lingji very much. This sister also plays with fire and can turn into a fire shield and a fire sword.

Fun~

After cleaning up, I started cooking maltose for a new day.

Grow six centimeters of malt, mix it with glutinous rice, fry the juice inside, and then start cooking.

This is time-consuming and laborious, but Xia Tian enjoyed it. When she thought of the scene of setting up a stall and spinning the turntable, the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Xiao Binchotan looked at her brother in confusion. Today, her brother picked up money, so happy?

"Brother~" Xiao Binchotan pulled Xia Tian's arm, "Give me the sweet potato, I'll wash it and cook it together later."

"I want to eat two today~"

"Didn't you just eat it yesterday? Didn't you eat enough?" Xia Tian looked at the little guy.

"You want to eat it again after eating it? It's sweet and delicious." Xiao Binchotan said with a strong sense of reason.

Xia Tian looked at Yan Lingji, "Do you want to eat sweet potatoes? I'll make some boiled in sugar and roasted on the stove?"

Yan Lingji didn't understand. She had never eaten sweet potatoes, but it didn't stop her from nodding, "Listen to my husband!"

She also found that Xiao Binchotan was a foodie. What the little guy liked must be delicious.

Trust the little guy's careful selection. []

"Wow, brother, I want the roasted ones too~" Little Binchotan had a flattering smile on his face, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.

Xiatian didn't say anything, staring at the little guy's belly, his expression said it all.

"Hehe, brother, make a smaller one, I can eat it!" Little Binchotan patted his belly mischievously, smiling confidently and optimistically.

Xiatian bought a bag of sweet potatoes, and the little guy came over with a wooden basin, and couldn't wait to hold the bag of sweet potatoes and wash them.

The little guy's face was filled with a bright smile, as if he had already smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes. While humming a little song, he carefully rinsed each sweet potato with clear water to ensure that there was no dirt in every corner.

Looking at the sweet potatoes, Yan Lingji was very curious, "Is this delicious?"

"Yeah, Sister Yan Lingji, let me tell you, sweet potatoes are delicious~"

Half an hour later, Yan Lingji only wanted to say that it was indeed delicious,

It smells really good.

The family of three had sweet potatoes as lunch, and moved the maltose to the car with ease, and set off directly to set up the stall.

Looking at the cheerful little Binchotan, Xia Tian silently took out a new turntable.

Little guy, don't blame your brother for being the fifteenth if you do it on the first day of the month,

I hope you can still smile when you set up the stall at noon... This time, it's my turn to wow.