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Speaking of which, the little girls in the village look good, all like flowers and jade, although they are not as proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting as everybody, but they have a kind of freedom and freedom. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said that one side of the water and soil raises one person, maybe the water and soil of this Wolong Village are better, so they have raised a number of beauties.

Don't say that Wu Ye doesn't look down on the girl in the village, Mo Li feels that Wu Ye is not worthy of it at all.

"I have gathered you here today to tell you that not everyone who says they are scholars is a literati, and they may also be well-dressed beasts and scum."

Follow the local customs, Moli's words are simple and straightforward, and they are enough for people to understand.

"With such a little white face, I just want to coax my little daughter's family by knowing a few words and growing a good skin, and then sell it to the building to make money for him."

"Therefore, you must keep your eyes open and see clearly whether you are a literati or a scum dressed as a literati."

Wu Ye's head was dizzy, and he couldn't hear what Mo Li said at all.

All he knew was that there were a lot of people around him, and he didn't know what to say.

Now he just wants to do two things, eat a good meal and get some sleep in a soft bed.

Xu is the sun is too dazzling, or Shu Wu Ye's body is starving, just when Mo Li was still racking his brains to blacken him, he fainted in front of everyone.

"......" is so tired, this baby finally wants to scold someone and doesn't give this opportunity.

"Watering." Mo Li waved his hand and commanded.

The cold well water poured on Wu Ye's body, and even if he fainted, he woke up.

Chicken legs, he almost ate it, and the immoral one dared to pour cold water.

Wu Ye glanced at the surrounding scene before remembering his situation, as if he had entered a bandit's den.

Obviously, in the investigation, it was said that Wolongzhai was the most kind and kind to the captives, and it was because of this that he came here.

However, this is not a good treatment of the captives.

For three whole days, he didn't drink a drop of water, let alone white rice.

Wu Ye subconsciously licked the cold water scattered around his lips, what to do if he was more thirsty the more he licked.

Looking at Wu Ye's disgusting appearance, Mo Li almost vomited out the overnight meal.

At this time, where did Wu Ye still have a trace of merry talent, and the image of an elegant literati was even inferior to a beggar.

When looking at Wu Ye, Mo Li didn't forget to look at the little girl in the village who was just starting to fall in love.

She didn't dare to answer questions, Wu Ye is the male protagonist, in case someone has a heavy taste, she likes this one.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, there is really a little girl who can't bear to look at Wu Ye.

Heheda, Mo Li didn't know whether to say that girl was kind or stupid.

What is there to bear, what is there to sympathize with.

"Owner of the village, isn't this too cruel?" The little girl may have had enough of it, and finally mustered up the courage to speak.

Without waiting for Mo Li to speak, a middle-aged woman quickly covered the girl's mouth.

Mo Li thought about it for a while, and finally remembered who this mother and daughter were.

The mother and daughter were not born and raised in the village, but were rescued because of the famine in their hometown near Wolong Village.

Since then, he has settled in Wolong Village, and it has been seven or eight years.

From Mo Li's eyes, the girl was good-looking, fair-skinned, tall, and a pair of watery eyes seemed to tempt others all the time.

"Say, where is the cruelty?" Mo Li beckoned to the girl and motioned for her to come up.

Maybe it's really that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and when she heard Mo Li's words, the girl took off her mother's hand and ran up.

The girl's body exudes a faint fragrance, the price of spices should be expensive, the black hair is inserted in the rosewood hairpin, and then look at the material of the dress on the body, it is far better than her, the owner of the village.

Most of the clothes in the stockade were rags, but this girl turned out to be cotton cloth, and the handkerchief in her hand turned out to be silk.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the black hair is gently fluttering in the wind, a white lotus flower that is slowly blooming.

"The owner of the village, the old owner of the village once said that we should treat the prisoners leniently, is there something wrong with you doing this." Although the girl was questioning, her voice was soft, with a hazy feeling of smoke and rain in the water town south of the Yangtze River.

Mo Li spit in her heart, and really ruined the picture of Jiangnan people in her heart.

"Did I abuse him? Who doesn't know that I've been busy building a school these days, so I left this self-proclaimed scholar behind, and I brought him out as soon as the school was on the right track? ”

Mo Li's ability to open her eyes and talk nonsense is first-class, and the little girl wants to fight with Mo Li a little tender.

"But you were still insulting him just now." The girl glanced at Wu Ye's pitiful appearance, and then said to Mo Li unconvinced.

"That's not an insult, it's a fact."

"Yongyang doesn't have a son surnamed Wu to enter Beijing for the autumn test."

Mo Li said lightly, Mo Li has never had a good impression of this kind of person who has the feelings of the Holy Mother in an unknown situation.

Moreover, strictly speaking, this girl is not from the stockade and is not under her protection.

"By the way, I didn't treat him badly." Mo Li clapped her hands, and several men who looked like small fresh meat walked to Wu Ye's side with chicken, duck and fish.

"Since you feel so sorry for him, why don't you feed him, it just so happens that his hands and feet are tied." Mo Li suddenly smiled very softly and took the girl's hand.

Well, the skin care products used for these hands are good, and it seems that although this girl is living a real life in a bandit village, she is a young lady.

It's just that the daughters of some small officials don't have her outfit, okay.

The girl looked at her white and brand-new skirt without a trace of wrinkles, and then looked at Wu Ye's dirty appearance, and hesitated.

The smile on Mo Li's face became brighter and brighter, since she likes to be a virgin, she must fulfill it.

The world says that words and deeds should be one, how can she let a kind girl be a giant in words and a dwarf in action?

Well, she's really getting more and more empathetic.

"Go ahead, he hasn't eaten in three days, he must be hungry." Mo Li pushed the girl in Wu Ye's direction.

In front of everyone's eyes, the girl was not embarrassed to back down.

So he took a deep breath and smiled gently at Wu Ye.

This smile was simply crisp in Wu Ye's bones, and for the first time, Wu Ye felt that the bandits' den was not useless.

This is a fairy, a fairy who fell from the sky.

Wu Ye's eyes were full of obsession, and at this moment he felt as if he had met true love.

"......" Mo Li was speechless.

Is the male protagonist very tasteful of this? At a glance, you took a fancy to a white lotus flower in the bandit's den?

Alas, shouldn't she congratulate these two people on their marriage?

"Bring the food over and set it up."

Mo Li didn't want these cute little Zhengtai to serve Wu Ye, and if a beautiful man did this kind of thing, he would be thundered by the sky.