Regarding Jiang Zhimian, Chi Mohan has never thought about the worst.

A little fox is a little fox.

It was the cunning and kind little fox in his eyes.

For her, there is only full trust.

Jiang Zhimian thought that there was really a fortune teller from a neighboring country in the town.

In my heart, I secretly planned that the next time I went to town, I would visit the fortune teller.

Thanks to him, I was able to make sure of my lie!

My heart is relaxed, and the movements in my hands are much sharper.

bandaged Chi Mohan's wounds, and jumped up and down to feed the grass to Chasing the Wind.

Chi Mohan's yard is not big, and there are not so many places for Chasing Wind to be a stable, so he is simply locked up with the little ram.

It's only been a day's work, chasing the wind and getting acquainted with the little ram, you rub me, I rub you, and the appearance is very intimate.

Seeing Jiang Zhimian approaching, the little ram raised his head and bleated.

Chasing the wind also raised his head like it, and the white foam stars in his mouth spewed out, and he didn't bleat.

Probably because of low self-esteem, he lowered his head and pressed his head into the trough.

Seeing this, the little ram poked and chased the wind with his horns, and bleated vigorously, as if to comfort him.

Jiang Zhimian was dumbfounded, "Chengjing, these two, fortunately, you are not in modern times, and you are not allowed to become Jingjing after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you know?" ”

As he was talking, Chi Mohan walked out of the back room.

In his hand, there is an extra bearskin.

Jiang Zhimian could see at a glance that this was the one he saw in the courtyard last time.

I saw Chi Mohan walking straight towards her, and then handed it to her.

The meaning is obvious, this bear skin belongs to her.

After drying, the bear skin has dissipated the smell of blood, and it is soft to the touch, which is very comfortable.

"Good and decent, why are you sending me this?" Jiang Zhimian was a little confused.

A bear skin can be sold for 200 yuan!

It's enough for grandma to send another white lotus cousin away.

As a result, Chi Mo didn't blink his eyes and didn't beat his heart, so he gave it to her directly.

"See what you like." Chi Mo Han said.

The last time the little fox leaned in front of the bearskin and snickered, he remembered it very clearly, and he never forgot it.

Jiang Zhimian waved his hand, "I don't like it very much, I just haven't seen it before, and I just think it's strange." ”

Chi Mohan changed his words, "That's to see how strange you are." ”

In short, it was sent to her.

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Jiang Zhimian accepted it, and the corners of his eyes crooked with a smile, "Then I will accept it, and I will treat it as my reward for treating you." ”

"Okay." Chi Mohan nodded.

Holding this animal skin, Jiang Zhimian went to the stove room to pick up a piece of firewood that had not been burned clean, turned it to the back, and began to draw it.

After drawing the line, I took the scissors and started cutting it directly.

In a few moments, the whole bearskin was divided into several pieces, each with its own shape.

Chi Mohan watched her skillful movements from the side, a trace of appreciation and curiosity flashed in his eyes, "What is this for?" ”

Ordinary people hold animal skins, which are nothing more than used as cushions, or to change them and make a fur collar or hat.

But none of these things have anything to do with the bearskin that is divided into several pieces on the ground.

This little fox has a lot of hidden skills.

Jiang Zhimian stuck out his tongue at him, picked up the bear skins on the ground, sorted them out one by one, and held them in his arms, "When I make it then, you will know." ”

But now, secrecy!

After speaking, he looked at Chi Mohan again, "Such a good bear skin is willing to give it to me, otherwise, promise me a small request?" ”