The next day, when the sky was just slightly bright, the light quietly shone in through the crack in the window, and he accidentally woke up Mo Qingliu, who was still asleep. Mo Qingliu turned his back and pulled the quilt in the direction where the light came in, covered his head, and continued to sleep.

By the time she woke up again, it was already three poles in the sun, and she got up and washed up and changed her clothes. Speaking of which, the original owner may have two clothes in total due to family conditions. Mo Qingliu looked at the set that he had changed before, he didn't have time to look at it carefully, but now he has seen that it is broken in several places, and it seems that he is going to make a new set.

After dressing up, Mo Qingliu pushed the door and went out, and saw the person who lived in the thatched house next to her, who was tossing some wood next to the house. The one who was tossing the wood didn't seem to notice her because he was too focused.

Jing Junzhi changed his clothes today, Li Cainiang found him yesterday, Mo Qingliu's father's clothes, he was very rich at first glance, and he had experienced killing wolves and tigers, and he was fighting with those masked people for a long time.

Mo Qingliu walked over with some curiosity, "What are you doing with all this wood early in the morning?" ”

Jing Junzhi raised his head when he heard the voice, and he didn't know if it was because he had cleaned up and changed his clothes, Mo Qingliu suddenly found that this person was quite handsome.

"It's not early, Miss Mo has finally woken up." What's the matter with Jing Junzhi, who teased her as soon as he opened his mouth?

"What time is this, I mean, what time of day, what are you doing so early?" Who is she Mo Qingliu? Of course, it's not the Lord who is ridiculed, but this habit is such a terrible thing that I almost leaked some modern words.

"The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning." Jing Junzhi looked at her for a few seconds, his eyes as if he wanted to see through Mo Qingliu.

Mo Qingliu was already hiding a secret, and she was even more empty when Jing Junzhi saw this, she didn't turn her head to avoid Jing Junzhi's eyes, and by the way, she pretended to clear her throat and turned back to look at him, which was considered "getting back to the field".

"Don't say something that you don't have, isn't this sentence mainly trying to emphasize how precious time is?" Mo Qingliu said not to be outdone.

"Oh? Then I don't know what Miss Mo thinks? Jing Junzhi began to be curious again, curious about what this Mo girl had that surprised her thoughts this time.

"Since you want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you. The preciousness of time does not lie in preceding oneself what one must do at a certain time, such as getting up in the morning. Even if you wake up early, if you wake up in a daze and don't do anything, it's a waste of time. Mo Qingliu said his thoughts seriously.

"Then Miss Yimo thinks, how can we cherish time and prove the preciousness of time?" Jing Junzhi continued to ask.

"Take the time to be more efficient and focused when you're doing things." Mo Qingliu habitually blurted out, ignoring that maybe some terms were too unfamiliar to Jing Junzhi.

After Mo Qingliu finished speaking, he regretted it and began to reflect on himself. I really shouldn't talk to him too much, and I should say too much wrong. Talking habits can't be changed immediately in a day or two, and it's too easy to make people suspicious. Then a thought suddenly popped up, this Jing Junzhi shouldn't have deliberately set her up, right?

Yes, Mo Qingliu guessed correctly, Jing Junzhi did deliberately set her up, so he continued to ask relentlessly, "Improve efficiency?" Focus? ”

"Ahh Oh, yes! It's literal, it's so simple that Jing Gongzi won't understand it. "It's one thing to have a weak heart, it's another thing to not be able to lose in momentum, Mo Qingliu replied confidently.

"Not really, it's just that I found out that Miss Mo actually has a talent for making words." Jing Junzhi's attitude of wanting to continue to make things happen made Mo Qingliu even more unhappy.

"What is there to make in this, isn't it just the common vernacular? Okay, okay, I ask what the hell are you doing with all this wood here? On the one hand, Mo Qingliu hurriedly changed the topic, and on the other hand, he also secretly reacted, connecting the previous few times. Obviously, every time she asks the question first, in the end, Jing Jun will either stop talking about him, or lead the problem back to herself.

Sure enough, it seems that this is not such an easy person to deal with, and he must be cautious in his words and deeds in the future.

"I found some wood to make something." Jing Junzhi is also quite aware of current affairs, every time he arrives, he will accept it when he sees it at a certain time, and he will no longer ask questions, and obediently answer Mo Qingliu's question.

Mo Qingliu thought to herself, you have eyesight, huh? Wrong! Doesn't his answer mean that he didn't say anything?

"Do what?" Mo Qingliu's rage value is about to reach its maximum.

"Girl, don't worry, let's go eat first, the food that Aunt Li prepared for you is cold. When you're done, you'll know what it is. Jing Junzhi replied to Mo Qingliu without hurry.

"Heh, who knows." Mo Qingliu tried hard to suppress it without breaking out, not wanting to have too much involvement with Jing Junzhi, and if he continued to entangle, he might be tricked out of something again.

After throwing down the last sentence, Mo Qingliu walked to the front of the hall without looking back. When I came to the stove, I saw these simple meals, which seemed to be prepared by Li Cainiang for her.

Mo Qingliu brought the food to the table and sat down to taste it, she remembered that she hadn't eaten the dishes made at home for a long time. The first decent-looking meal in this world really made her feel "home".

Except for when he was on a mission before, Mo Qingliu was actually a very casual and "slow" person in normal times. By the time she finished eating, it was already half an hour later, and she had already gotten up late, and it was already afternoon after eating and cleaning up.

Mo Qingliu came out slowly and saw Jing Junzhi still fiddling with the wood in his hand there. People who don't know will think that he has changed from the previous butcher to a carpenter, of course, Mo Qingliu knows very well that Jing Junzhi is not a butcher at all, he just made it up casually at that time.

Mo Qingliu saw that he was busy and remembered the things before the meal, and he still remembered it, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked around by himself.

She walked around the village by herself, looked around, and came to the conclusion that it was "bad news" for her, that it was impossible to find a way to make money in the village. The small bazaar is still basically closed, there is no movement at all, and the few shops that are open are really any business to do? Nor did it.

Walking a little outside the village, there are still some fields, and the villagers here should live on these fields to grow some grain and vegetables, and families with hunting ability can also go to the mountains to collect some "meat" to eat.

The big plan to make money only needs to take a walk from getting started to giving up, and the weather is still gloomy, which is just the same as Mo Qingliu's mood.