1.122 Tsundere child
Qiao Mu glanced at him with a faint expression, nodded and said, "For you." ”
"How can this be, this is a large piece of high-grade Xuanshi, if you put it at auction and sell it, its value is enough to buy more than half of the city......"
"Well, you put it away and use it slowly. Qiao Mu dropped this sentence, and walked in the direction of the carriage without looking back, and he couldn't stay up all night arguing.
Whether it is the style of taking money and leaving people without leaving a message before, or the style of throwing things away and leaving without bothering to explain a sentence at the moment, it is so arrogant.
Staying up all night holding the hot piece of high-grade Xuanshi, he gratefully glanced at the child's back, and then quickly disappeared in place.
The child's heart is actually very soft, but she has built a high wall with countless thorns and sharp stones on her heart, which will not be exposed easily......
Qiao Mu glanced back, turned around with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and continued to walk back to the carriage.
"Jojo is back. Qiao Zhongxing shouted, "Let's get in the car." ”
Qiao Mu jumped into the carriage with agility, and as soon as he got in, he met the inquiring gaze of Mrs. Qiao.
"Where's the squirrel?" asked Mrs. Qiao with a calm face, "Let it save your little aunt......"
Qiao Mu directly bypassed the old lady, sat down beside Peony, and closed his eyes without saying anything.
The carriage moved again, and the atmosphere in the carriage was rather oppressive.
The old lady hugged Qiao Wenjuan, who was stiff and unable to move, held back the anger in her stomach, and peeked at the arbor resting against the car wall from time to time.
"Ziqin, look at Juan'er like this, but how can you be good? That poisonous squirrel just now was obviously provoked by your arbor, but it made Juan'er suffer such a big crime. My old woman can't control this child, and you don't say a word as a mother. The old lady felt sorry for her daughter, and when she saw that Qiao Mu didn't care about herself, she could only turn the muzzle of the gun to Wei Ziqin.
Unexpectedly, Wei Ziqin turned a deaf ear, looked at her nose and nose, and hugged Qiao Lin and patted her back to coax her to sleep.
The old lady was so angry that when she saw that no one in the carriage paid attention to her at all, she could only shut her mouth in a daze.
Until nightfall, the carriage was not in danger again.
They rested for the night in a grove leading to Xiangyang Town.
Peony snatched Wei Ziqin's job of cooking noodles and drove her aside to rest.
This time, there was more time, and the peony also deliberately took four eggs and stir-fried them, and when they were slightly formed, they poured in the tomato slices prepared in advance and stir-fried them.
After putting the tomatoes and eggs in a bowl, another pot of noodles is served.
After everyone has filled the noodles in their bowls, they can use the previous tomato and egg soup to pour them, and a bowl of hot noodles is ready.
The group couldn't turn their eyes off the side for a long time, and when the noodles arrived, they ate them immediately without saying anything.
"Good times. "The snack goods immediately gave the highest rating.
Qiao Mu held the bowl and said lightly, "The craftsmanship is good." ”
Peony's little face immediately smiled.
The most bitter thing is Qiao Wenjuan, who can't move her hands and feet, and she can only be fed by the old lady sitting on the side, and she looks aggrieved when she eats.
After eating and drinking, when everyone was ready to make do with a night's sleep and get up early tomorrow, Qiao Wenjuan was able to move.
She sat up abruptly from the ground and glared at Qiao Mu angrily.
Seeing that the latter did not react, Qiao Wenjuan got up and walked towards the other side of the forest without saying a word.
"Juan'er, what are you doing so late, where are you going?" the old lady panicked.
"Don't worry about you!" Qiao Wenjuan said angrily.