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"Gurgling...... Mo Zishang poured all the fruits into the dustpan, filled two basins of water from the water tank next to him, and was about to roll up his sleeves to wash the fruits.
Seeing Mo Zishang's movements, Daoist Sheshan stopped talking and withdrew his gaze.
"I'll see."
Gu Niannian walked to the side of the poor man and watched him copy the books.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, Mo Zishang's voice came from the courtyard, Gu Niannian didn't even move, but he secretly glanced at Mo Zishang, who was spitting out the fruit that he had praised just now, screaming bitterly.
"Poof."
The poor man knew that Gu Niannian was watching, and he had tried his best to withdraw his gaze, but he still inadvertently let out a smile.
Mo Zi was still busy rinsing his mouth with water, and the facial features of his face were wrinkled together.
She Shan Daoist glanced up at him, walked up to him, handed him a candy, and said, "That's an astringent fruit, not a crisp date, because it's too astringent, and even insects are rarely touched, so we often come to repel insects." β
"Hoo ......"
Mo Zishang threw the candy into his mouth quite exaggeratedly, and the sweet and greasy taste instantly swept the entire taste buds, and all the bitterness was rolled up, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then why didn't you just tell me?" Mo Zishang asked, sweating in a hurry.
"Look at you eating happily, I didn't tell you." Sheshan Dao Chang's appearance is quite serious.
Mo Zishang smacked his tongue, this is the Longtan Tiger's Den.
"Learn words." Gu Niannian stood behind the poor man and said, out of nowhere, he took out a small pu fan like a trick, one by one, a little more comfortable.
"I'll go to the back mountain to get some ice." She Shan said, "Can you go with me?" β
"That's fine!"
Mo Zishang nodded, rich people will put some ice cubes in the house in the summer, but Mo Zishang is used to Xiaoye, and he doesn't have this treatment, so he affirmed that Sheshan Dao Chang is definitely not a rat.
Sheshan Daoist and Mo Zishang left together, Gu Niannian didn't talk often, he always felt absent-minded, and he always remembered to do something, but he couldn't help Gu Niannian stand behind and look at himself.
"Write another page and go into the house to write." Gu Niannian said.
Although it was past noon, the climate on this mountain was still hot and panicked, making people feel itchy, like insects crawling.
Gu Niannian also felt upset when he stood with the cicadas, not to mention the naughty children.
"Master, why do you always refuse to do anything in the Poor Village? But why is it different every time for the big devil? Poor Nian asked as he wrote.
I didn't think that Gu Niannian would answer, I just wanted to relieve my boredom and talk, but I didn't want Gu Niannian to listen: "Because the affairs of the poor village are related to your uncle." β
Gu Niannian's words before answering after a few moments had already made the poor years not react, let alone the sudden appearance of a "teacher".
"Huh?" Poor years were stunned, and the ink on the tip of the brush dripped on the rice paper, gradually fading into a circle.
Gu Niannian stood behind him, and it was rare not to blame him for being absent-minded.
Poor Nian put down the pen and looked up to see that Gu Niannian was actually in a trance.
"Master, what are you thinking?"
Poor Nian tilted his head and asked, Gu Niannian has always been meticulous in doing things, and distractions are even rarer, so Poor Nian can't help but worry.
"......" Gu Niannian seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and the words of the poor year did not pull her out of the memory.
"Master?" The poor man tugged at the hem of Gu Niannian's clothes.
Gu Niannian came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and said: "It's been hot recently, and my mind is a little unfocused, so I'll go boil a bowl of mung bean porridge to cool off." β
ββ¦β¦ All right. Poor Nian wanted to inquire about the "uncle", but when he raised his eyes, he could only see Gu Niannian's back.
There is no ice cellar in Sheshan, but the chief of Sheshan Road ordered the cellar to be changed and opened to the underground, which made this ice cellar.
"Hiss......"
There was little oxygen under the ice cellar, and only after Sheshan Dao Chang was determined did the two enter the ice cellar.
As soon as he entered the ice cellar, the cool air rushed from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Cover.
"This ice cellar is a little colder, too."
Mo Zishang was still too hot, but now he felt that his whole body was about to freeze, and he smacked his tongue while holding his arm and rubbing it.
On the other hand, the Taoist priest of Sheshan only frowned slightly, and handed a special porcelain basin to Mo Zishang.
"You fill it up first." She Shan Dao Chang said, taking care of himself and loading the ice, "Fill some whole pieces." β
"Okay." Mo Zishang pouted, although he was still screaming hot just now, but now he felt a little cold when he touched the ice.
She Shan Dao Chang moved quickly, and when he was full, Mo Zishang was only half full.
Sheshan Dao Chang was not in a hurry, so he waited for Mo Zishang to finish loading a basin of ice at a speed that had been resting for a long time.
"Shhh...... Whewβ"
Mo Zishang hugged the basin and gasped, this cold was too thorough, it was really cold, and there was a coldness all around, which couldn't help but make him frown.
She Shan Dao Chang held his basin and walked quickly to the house.
"Poor years." Sheshan Dao Chang held the basin with both hands, and it was really inconvenient to open the door.
As soon as he answered, the door opened, but the person standing at the door was Gu Niannian.
Daoist Sheshan was stunned for a moment and said, "Ice on the table?" β
"Everything." Gu Niannian gave way to Mo Zishang and She Shan Dao Chang to come in.
With the head of Sheshan Road, Mo Zishang put the pot of ice away, and then shook his clothes, because the ice melted, his body was wet a lot.
"I'll go look at the pot." Gu Niannian said, and left the wing room with an indifferent expression.
"Pot? What else can you do with cooking skills like Cangsheng Daochang? Mo Zishang said, sitting on the chair with a golden knife, there was always a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.
"Don't talk about my master! My master's cooking is the best in the world! As soon as he heard Mo Zishang's words, he immediately put down the pen in his hand, and his cheeks were a little red, looking cute.
"Poof, little pony." Mo Zishang said funny, took a fruit from the table and nibbled on it, but he didn't choose the green one, he was stimulated by the astringent fruit just now, and now there are still shadows.
Although the poor years are young, they also understand these meanings, and if they are angry, they will find trouble with Mo Zishang, She Shan Dao Chang smiled lightly and said, "Don't you want to be punished by your master again?" β
After listening to this, he pouted, and sat down again very unconvinced, sitting upright, but there was a bit of the meaning of the son of Shijia, and he wanted to come to Gu Niannian and Sheshan Daoist to teach this child well.
"Every time Master meets the big devil, it's different......"
The poor man muttered quietly, and his tone was very unconvinced.
The speaker had no intention, but the listener had a heart, and the chief of She Shan paused with a smile as he fiddled with the ice.
Gu Niannian has never been moved by others, but as soon as Mo Zishang appeared, Gu Niannian changed in many places, and the human touch increased, in the final analysis, it was because Mo Zi was still different for Gu Niannian.
She Shan Daochang's gaze fell on Mo Zishang, his eyes were deep, and the other party was taking out a handkerchief from his chest, and hurriedly wiped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and dragged the apple with the other hand to gnaw.
Sheshan Daoist really didn't find anything good about Mozi.
"Master!"
In a blink of an eye, I saw Gu Niannian coming in, with a smell of mung beans.
"Hey, it's pretty good." Mo Zishang said, his eyes fell on Gu Niannian, she was holding a tray with four bowls on it.
"I said that my master's cooking is the most delicious in the world!" The poor year seems to be showing off, quite a proud tone.
"Poor years." Gu Niannian said in a deep voice, didn't say much, and put the mung bean soup in front of Mo Zishang.
Mo Zishang didn't know what method Gu Niannian used, and there was no heat when he smelled the mung bean soup, but there was a smell of mung beans.
"Hmm!"
Mo Zishang took a sip and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "It's delicious!" β
Daoist Sheshan glanced at him, still holding the demeanor of his noble son, sitting opposite Gu Niannian.
Mo Zishang looked carefully at the mung bean soup in the bowl, the soup was clear, but it exuded a rich aroma, and the mung beans were boiled, forcing the taste buds to open completely.
"Eat without sleeping." She Shan Dao Chang said, after all, he didn't like Mo Zishang's bluffing temperament.
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It's hot, and it's not endless.
Gu Niannian's temperament was unhurried, but he was also impetuous.
"What do you eat for lunch?" As usual, the chief of Sheshan Dao asked Gu Niannian while cleaning up the leaves on the ground.
Gu Niannian sat on the recliner, shaking a puff fan under the shade of the tree, but there was a little bit of a good mold for the years, and she squatted beside her to tease the gnats in her poor years.
"It's hot, I don't have much appetite."
Gu Niannian said, her lips were like fire, and from the perspective of Sheshan Daochang, she felt that this person was like a geisha leaning against the window, enchanting but feeling ethereal, just cold-conditioned, and not smiling, and she was in harmony with that face.
"Okay." Daoist Sheshan nodded, had an idea in his heart, and said, "I'll go out for a while." β
"Hmm."
Su Nianbei lifted the medicine bottle, which was exposed to the sun and was not transparent. But the hand, which was good-looking, was a little pale, and the complexion was almost white and transparent.
"Heh......" Su Nianbei looked at the medicine bottle and suddenly smiled.
Tian Tian is so cute......
The medicine bottle that was deliberately put on purpose, I was still worried when I saw it, and I really wanted to lock her up......
The cell phone on Ding-dong's lap rang.
Su Nianbei put down the medicine bottle, and the whole person fell into darkness again.
Seeing Gu Niannian busy panting, Mo Zishang frowned a little, what kind of body is this? I've only been walking for a few minutes, so what should I do when I go out of the house?
"I'll carry you." Mo Zishang had to enter all the member registration forms of the whole school on the Internet this morning, so it was a little too late now, so he didn't slow down and let Gu Niannian follow him.
"Okay."
Gu Niannian shrugged his shoulders and rode on Mo Zishang's back, Mo Zishang still walked fast, but Gu Niannian didn't feel a little bumpy.
It wasn't until the exclusive layer of the student union that Gu Niannian saw his classmates.
In the office hall, many students dressed up were busy registering or something.
"Brother, you're so busy." Gu Niannian said.
"It's okay, you're just sitting here playing with your phone, and if your phone is out of battery or something, come to me and find out? I'm just doing something over there. Mo Zishang said, pointing to the small office on the side, which was his exclusive office as the president of the student union.
"President, where did you get the little girl, she is so smart and looks so cute." As soon as Mo Zishang stepped into the office door, he was forced to question by his companions.
Mo Zishang didn't want to pay attention to these people, he just wanted to do his job well.
Mo Zishang didn't want to pay attention to these people, he just wanted to do his job well.
Seeing that Mozi was still ignoring him, He Zhichen began to entertain himself: "I know, it must be your little fiancΓ©e Gu Niannian, right?" Don't you see? I really care...."
He Zhichen kept spinning around Mo Zishang, and Mo Zishang was dizzy, so he said impatiently: "Are you finished?" β
"I...."He Zhichen was gagged and said: "I know, you will have a good-looking girl chasing you in the future, remember to share it with me, you see that I am so handsome and chic, how can no one chase me?" β
In fact, there are girls chasing the ministers everywhere, but there are not as many as Mo Zishang, and the girls who are chasing the ministers are not taken to heart by the ministers of He.
"But I just took a look at your little fiancΓ©e, is it really a freshman in high school? Looks like he's just turned ten..."
"Don't poison the children, you wait for others to grow up..."
He Zhichen was hanging around Mo Zishang, Mo Zishang really wanted to shoot He Zhichen to death on the spot, Mo Zishang glanced at He Zhichen and said; "Can you please stop bothering me."
The annoying spirit is really still an annoying essence, even if he doesn't make a fuss, the people around him will make a fuss because of the annoying elixir.
'Male god opinion -10, current opinion 40'
The prompt sound of the little winter melon made Gu Niannian play a game.
'Did Nian Nian do something wrong?' Gu Niannian was puzzled, "Niannian didn't make a mistake in his memory." β
"Yes, the system shows that it is a legitimate deduction, which may be the reason for the male god. β
"But the male god's favorability has been stuck in one place, didn't you say there would be a time limit? How long is left? Gu Niannian asked.
"Little winter melon, it seems that there is still a month, fifty favorability, and fifty hatred points. Little Winter Melon said, "I'm afraid you're going to have to work hard, we have to find a lot of planes before we can earn points." β
Gu Niannian nodded, and immediately quit the game and went to find Mo Zishang.
"Brother!" Gu Niannian pushed open the door of Mo Zishang's office, and Mo Zishang was sitting in front of the computer and was busy with something.
"What's wrong?" Mo Zishang glanced at Gu Niannian, after all, there was no such feeling that his son would have seen Gu Niannian.
When his son saw Gu Niannian outside the classroom door, his heartbeat rate changed a lot, and Mo Zi could still feel his heart throbbing, but he didn't know what he was looking forward to.
Mo Zishang was able to look at Gu Niannian normally, and then spoke seriously.
"Brother, the phone is out of battery, and I miss playing with my brother's phone." Gu Niannian threw the phone on Mo Zishang's computer desk.
Mo Zishang paused for a moment and said, "En." β
It's also a good thing that the annoying spirit can be quiet, and there's nothing in the phone, so just give it.
After Mo Zishang finished speaking, he gave the phone to Gu Niannian.
"Thank you, brother." Gu Niannian said, holding Mo Zishang's mobile phone and starting to play.
In fact, most of Mo Zishang's mobile phones are office software that Gu Niannian is not interested in, and the rest are the basic software of some mobile phones, and the only game is the one he played with himself just now, but Gu Niannian doesn't want to play anymore.
"Niannian, I checked the strategy just now, you have to leave your cute photos in the hands of the male god, so that the male god will increase his favorability! This is a part-time job in some other systems collected by Xiao Donggua when he has nothing to do, and he recorded the strategy that his host can increase his favorability, which is why he has this guide in Xiao Donggua's hand.
'Okay, I got it. β
Gu Niannian didn't say a word, turned on the phone camera.
Mo Zishang's gallery is full of office pictures, and then there are no others, which can be described as monotonous.
Gu Niannian posed for a while in front of the original camera, fortunately, Gu Niannian had a good foundation, otherwise he would really not be able to stand the test under the original camera.
Mo Zishang could see Gu Niannian taking pictures with his peripheral vision, and he looked over carefully, taking a selfie.
"....." Mozi hasn't spoken yet, just shoot it, and delete it when the time comes.
Gu Niannian left some that he thought was pretty good, and then obediently started playing games, male gods or something, where is the game important?
"Buckle"
"Open the door for me." Mo Zishang said to Gu Niannian, who was playing a game.
Gu Niannian immediately dropped the mobile phone in his hand and ran to open the door, as soon as he opened the door, Gu Niannian saw Cheng Xin with a smile on his face and a long expectation.
"How are you?" Cheng Xin couldn't speak to Gu Niannian in a good tone.