He could only carry a kitchen knife, take out the basin that Gu Xiaoyou had pointed to, stand on Gu Xiaoyou's side, and pour the blue roots in the basin onto the board.

Gu Xiaoyou stroked a few strokes on the root of Banlan and instructed: "Just cut it neatly into small pieces." ”

"Hmm." Mu Wuchen responded lightly, took the kitchen knife and tried it on Banlangen, and after mastering the feel, he quickly raised and fell with his hand, and withdrew his hand in a few movements.

Gu Xiaoyou didn't see his movements clearly, and the Ban Langen on the table didn't look like there was any change, and asked curiously, "Have you cut it?" ”

Mu Wuchen nodded arrogantly, Gu Xiaoyou glanced at him suspiciously, then at Banlangen, and reached out to touch it.

As soon as her fingertips touched the banlan root, a whole piece of banlan root suddenly screamed, and all of them scattered.

Gu Xiaoyou's eyes couldn't help but widen, doubting everything he saw.

She opened her mouth, pointed to the neatly divided Banlangen, looked at Mu Wuchen again, and regained her voice after a while: "You, you, you are too powerful, you are even more powerful than everyone in martial arts movies." ”

"Martial arts movies? What is that? Mu Wuchen frowned and asked.

How did the strange words that often came out of Gu Xiaoyou's mouth?

"It's nothing, it's just praising you for being amazing, it's just a miracle." Gu Xiaoyou explained randomly.

Mu Wuchen understood this compliment, and hummed without any expression.

Gu Xiaoyou suddenly smiled brightly, and said flatteringly to Mu Wuchen: "You are so powerful, why don't you cut the rest of the Banlan root for me." ”

"Inch by inch." Mu Wuchen said coldly, and glanced at Gu Xiaoyou in a condescending posture.

The corners of Gu Xiaoyou's mouth twitched, and his temper was aroused by his glance: "If you don't help, you won't help." ”

She pouted, poured all the banlan roots from the other basins onto the board, and raised the kitchen knife and cut it.

While cutting, I complained in my heart about Mu Wuchen, small belly chicken intestines, catty calculations, big pig heads, big stupid.

Gu Xiaoyou said it in her heart, Mu Wuchen looked at the big and small banlan root she cut, and her eyelids jumped.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Gu Xiaoyou's wrist: "Don't move." ”

"What's the matter? What do you command, uncle? Gu Xiaoyou asked angrily.

"Get out of the way." Mu Wuchen stood in Gu Xiaoyou's position, raised his knife in his hand, and quickly cut all the remaining banlan roots.

Gu Xiaoyou's mood suddenly became wonderful, forgetting his dissatisfaction with Mu Wuchen just now, and talking about praise without money.

"You are really chivalrous, righteous and thin, kind and giving, chivalrous and soft-hearted......"

The more Mu Wuchen listened to her, the more unreliable he became, and put the kitchen knife in front of her eyes, Gu Xiaoyou instantly closed his mouth.

She cautiously pressed the back of the knife: "That, what do you mean by that?" ”

"The kitchen knife is for you."

Gu Xiaoyou hurriedly took the kitchen knife in his hand, and Mu Wuchen took the opportunity to take off the purse around her waist and take out her mobile phone.

"Open." Mu Wuchen ordered as a matter of course.

Gu Xiaoyou secretly rolled his eyes in his heart, and sure enough, he couldn't help but praise, and began to play after a few words.

She lazily raised her hand and swiped her fingers on the back of the phone, and the phone screen opened with a swipe.

Mu Wuchen's eyes lit up obviously, walked to the stone bench in the courtyard, lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat down.

A set of actions, chic and elegant, but unfortunately his eyes never left his mobile phone from beginning to end, especially like an actor who walked on the wrong set.

Gu Xiaoyou shook his head and bit off this terrible thought.

She looked at the cut banlangen on the board, and then looked at Mu Wuchen, who was addicted to playing with her mobile phone, and knew that she couldn't point to this ancestor to help.

Gu Xiaoyou worked hard to pack the banlan roots, and moved it to the front yard after a few trips alone.

After doing all this, she wanted to talk to Mu Wuchen, but seeing that he didn't raise his head, she honestly closed her mouth and returned to the front yard to open.

As soon as the door was opened, people came to buy Banlangen one after another, and Gu Xiaoyou got busy, forgetting about Mu Wuchen who was still in the backyard.

When you're busy, time always flies quickly, and before you know it, it's noon.

The sun hung high in the sky, and the blazing sun shone on people's bodies, because of the high temperature, even the people who bought medicine temporarily hid in the shade, preparing to come back in the cool afternoon.

Taking advantage of this time, Gu Xiaoyou was able to rest, she raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and missed the air conditioner very much.

If the situation didn't allow it, she really wanted to roll up her sleeves and sell medicine, but unfortunately the ancient times were very conservative, and she could only wear big long sleeves in the summer.

Gu Xiaoyou returned to the backyard with a sad face, Mu Wuchen still had a straight back, playing with his mobile phone elegantly, and there was not even a drop of sweat on his head.

"Aren't you hot?" Gu Xiaoyou said half envious and half confused.

Mu Wuchen said without raising his head: "The heart is calm and naturally cool." ”

Gu Xiaoyou pursed his lips and decided not to talk to this ancient man with a gap of thousands of years for the time being......

She went to the kitchen and simply mixed a cold dish, cooked a pot of gruel, and ran out of the kitchen without standing the heat.

Gu Xiaoyou brought the cold dishes and porridge to the table and greeted, "It's time to eat." ”

Mu Wuchen got up slowly, saw the simple food on the table, frowned, and said, "Eat these at noon." ”

"It's too hot to do it." Gu Xiaoyou said casually, then ignored Mu Wuchen, picked up the gruel and ate it.

The gap between breakfast and lunch was too big, and Mu Wuchen sighed silently, as if he had returned to the time when he was recuperating.

Gu Xiaoyou didn't care about Mu Wuchen's belly, and quickly finished lunch.

She still has to recruit people in the afternoon, and she must prepare the contract before Zhou brings someone over.

"Give me the phone, I want to use it." Gu Xiaoyou stretched out his hand towards Mu Wuchen.

Mu Wuchen raised his eyes and looked at Gu Xiaoyou for a few seconds before he reluctantly took out his mobile phone from his arms and put it on her soft chest.

"This is called the return of things to their rightful owners." Gu Xiaoyou snorted lightly and went into the small room with his mobile phone.

She quickly found a sample of the labor contract, Gu Xiaoyou, who had written it several times before, but she delayed a little time when formulating the production time of Banlangen and the relevant confidentiality regulations, and the rest was quickly written.

When Gu Xiaoyou finished writing a copy, and was about to put it aside, the rice paper in his hand was taken away by a big hand.

"When did you come?"

Gu Xiaoyou was taken aback, why is this guy Mu Wuchen always silent?

"I came here after eating." Mu Wuchen said casually, his eyes looked at the contract written by Gu Xiaoyou.

Mu Wuchen's answer was too perfunctory, and Gu Xiaoyou couldn't resist the desire to roll his eyes.

"Give it back to me first, I'll have to copy a few more copies." Gu Xiaoyou said impatiently.

"Hmm." Mu Wuchen returned the rice paper to Gu Xiaoyou, stood behind her, and watched her copy it.

watched her write down the relevant regulations sentence by sentence, and couldn't help but say, "How did you come up with it?" ”

"What?" Gu Xiaoyou asked inexplicably.

Mu Wuchen stretched out his slender fingers and pointed to one of the lines.

Gu Xiaoyou glanced at it and said arrogantly: "What others wrote, I copied it." ”

"Who is this other person?" Mu Wuchen asked with interest, especially wanting to make friends with this person.