In the end, Mo Xin found that this pot was not good, the aborigines of this secret realm did not have iron tools at all, and Mo Xin didn't want to waste time refining, so he simply made a stone pot to use, and after half an hour's effort, a stone pot that was smooth and thin enough was placed on the stove.

If it weren't for the small pots that Mo Xin prepared in the space, she wouldn't have thought of hitting the stone pot. Now that I use a stone pot, I think it is especially suitable for this kitchen.

Fang Qiyan watched the little daughter-in-law's small hands make up so many utensils, with a smile in her eyes, with helpless pampering and reluctant love. The slender fingertips set up the wooden cabinet that had been made, flashed over, and hugged the little daughter-in-law into his arms.

Mo Xin raised his eyes to look at him, and his little face was full of excitement: "Xianggong, look at the tableware I made, is it particularly beautiful?" ”

Someone extremely agreed: "Well, it's good-looking, it's incomparable." ”

Mo Xin's heart suddenly bloomed, and he took the initiative to kiss his thin lips on tiptoe.

After getting the fragrant kiss, Fang Qiyan looked at the excited appearance of the person in her arms, and suddenly choked in her throat when she wanted her to rest. In the end, he sighed slightly in his heart, kissed Sakura's lips lightly, and hid his thoughts.

Mo Xin's body of foundation cultivation will naturally not be harmed by doing these mortal things, and it is impossible to even rub the skin. But someone just can't bear to see the girl on the tip of her heart tired, even if she knows that it's not a trivial matter for her. I still can't help but feel distressed in my heart.

But Fang Qiyan still couldn't bear to disturb Mo Xin's interest, so she had to watch her happily finish tinkering with the kitchen and go to transplant flowers and trees. It was the first time he knew that his lady had such a high interest in these things.

At that time, when the mountain village was renovated to the end, although Mo Xin was also very interested and excited, Fang Qiyan only thought that it was because he wanted to change to a new house, but he didn't want his wife to have a soft spot for building a house?

His heart turned slightly, Fang Qiyan's eyes lit up, did he want to go back and ask someone to buy more land, so that his wife could build enough? However, when he raised his eyes, he saw Mo Xin hula running in front of him holding a tree bigger than her, looking at his little daughter-in-law's white and tender little hands stained with mud, his handsome face sank, well, don't buy the land.

Seeing that Mo Xin planted the tree aside, and the white and tender little hands were about to dig the pit, Fang Qiyan immediately flashed over and pulled the little man, and then said with an unkind face: "How to use your hands?" Did it hurt? As he spoke, he carefully examined his little fingers one by one, and saw that there was nothing wrong with the little hands just a little dirt, and then his face returned to normal.

Mo Xinxin replied in a low voice: "If you play into your mind, you will ......" said and carefully glanced at Fang Qiyan, who was helpless, and his little heart was very empty.

Hawkers,She's really playing.,And then she unconsciously used her hands to build.,She really forgot about spiritual power or something......

looked at the little daughter-in-law in front of him helplessly, but his tone was extremely doting: "I really can't do anything about you as a husband." ”

"Hee-hee, Xianggong is the best." Mo Xin smiled sweetly, and rubbed the little head in Fang Qiyan's arms to flatteringly.

Fang Qiyan's heart was soft, and he was instantly defeated by his little daughter-in-law's coquettish attack. Peck Sakura's lips lightly, let her go, and let go of the plants.

Fang Qiyan laid the furniture, prepared a sumptuous dinner, Mo Xin also finished the nearby greenery, and took a beautiful bath.

The two snuggled up on tatami mats for dinner, and as night fell, the candlelight warmed their hearts.

Well, in fact, only Fang Qiyan did it, and Mo Xin was only responsible for eating and eating.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^