On the Li family's side, Mei Qingqian didn't know the rights and wrongs outside, and after returning home, she took the initiative to cook, and until the meal was ready, she called Li Xun out to eat, and he didn't say anything again.

Mei Qingqian pondered while eating, is this person angry again?

But why? Angry that she wrote a message and ran to the town by herself, so she was in danger?

Then he didn't even leave a message when he went out, what was there to be angry about?

"How do you know that I went to Sister Huan's shop, I don't seem to have mentioned it to you, right?" It occurred to her that point.

Li Xun didn't raise his head, "It's not difficult to check on you." ”

The tone was a bit high-minded, and it was almost unambiguous: I monitor your every move, and I know what you do.

Mei Qing choked slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, even if they are good friends, they should respect each other's privacy, right?

Can anyone feel comfortable being watched?

She took a deep breath and secretly persuaded herself not to worry too much, Li Xun may just say it, because she was worried that she temporarily checked it, and it was not the surveillance she wanted.

"I'm going to deliver fragrant pancreas to Sister Huan tomorrow, I put her shop for five yuan before, but I didn't expect it to be sold out in one day." Mei Qing smiled lightly and took out ten taels of silver, "Sister has made money, I'll pay you back some first." ”

Li Xun glanced at her, "How much money do I owe me?" ”

"I can't tell, or you give me an approximate number, and I'll pay you back slowly." It is said that my brother also has to settle accounts, and I can't always let you help me suffer. She tried to calm the mood, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

He shook his shoulders in a gesture of shaking off her claws.

"I haven't counted it, you can do whatever it takes." As he spoke, he got up, took the dishes and chopsticks and went to the stove room.

Mei Qingqian withdrew her hand in embarrassment, why is this person so difficult to serve, can you still get along well?

After dinner, Li Xun was cleaning up the prey in the yard, and Mei Qingqian saw that he didn't want to speak, so he simply went to the house to clean up the petals.

After working for a long time, she roughly divided the petals, some of which were mixed together, or broken, which were not very easy to distinguish, so she simply kept them to make mixed floral fragrances.

When she was busy, she wrapped the fragrant pancreas that she would hand over to He Shuhuan tomorrow one by one, this time there were ten yuan, and she didn't know how she could sell them.

She held her chin and pondered, the price of her fragrant pancreas is not low, and the customers of a small town are always limited, and sooner or later she will have to expand the market.

Although fragrant pancreas is a consumable, one piece can be used for one to three months depending on the degree of use, and in order to preserve the fragrance, generally no one will buy too much at one time.

She never planned to go in volume, after all, she needed to use her ability, and it was not practical to mass-produce it.

Therefore, she felt that it was necessary not only to expand the market, but also to open up a more high-end product line.

For example, the materials she uses now are ordinary, and she can use more precious materials in the future, and even add beauty herbs, so that it will not only smell good, but also beauty soap.

Thinking about it, her eyelids were a little fighting, and she actually fell asleep at the table.

In the yard, Li Xun sulked for a long time, and even when he skinned his prey, he accidentally tore off a piece of skin, but fortunately, he was not distressed at all, and he was afraid that he would be depressed for a few days if he changed his home.

When he washed his hands and entered the house, he found that Mei Qingqian was asleep on the table, and he didn't even have any clothes on his body.

He snorted lightly, ignoring her, and went to lie down on the couch with his clothes closed, turning his back not to look at her.