After saying hello to home, Jiang Zhimian went out.

Chi Mohan stood at the door waiting for her.

The warm spring sun evenly sprinkled his body, lining his jaw more and more angular, and his bronzed complexion revealed a masculine and resolute handsomeness.

And his temperament is better, even if he stands at will, his shoulders are open smoothly and steadily, and his momentum is compelling.

"Chi Mohan." Jiang Zhimian trotted over, her apricot eyes bright and clear, "Have you waited for a long time?" ”

"No, I just came here." Chi Mohan shook his head and said.

Jiang Zhimian sighed and led him to the back door, "Let's take the carriage to the shopkeeper Hu's house, and then I will go back to Jiangjia Village in the afternoon, are you free, I won't catch the carriage, if I am not free, I will go to the town to find someone." ”

Look, in fact, there were substitute drivers in ancient times.

It's just that it's not the chariots, but the horses, cows, and mules and other livestock.

Chi Mo bowed his head, "I'm free." ”

After a pause, he explained, "Don't just go to the entrance of the town to find someone to do something." ”

Although the little fox is smart and cunning, it is immature and delicate after all, and it is easy to be bullied.

Jiang Zhimian laughed, revealing her cute little tiger teeth, "With you to go back with me, of course I won't look for them." ”

As they spoke, the two of them went around to the back door.

Chi Mohan walked in and drove the carriage out.

Then I took the carriage to the shopkeeper Hu's house.

Shopkeeper Hu's house is in the middle of the town, and it was repaired by his father's generation, with solid materials, and Shopkeeper Hu will be renovated every year.

Decades have passed, and it looks stable and solid, with a quaint charm.

Jiang Zhimian likes this kind of well-maintained old house very much, and he has been constantly looking around since he entered the door, and he can study the carvings on the pillars of the cloister for a while.

"Boss Jiang, Brother Mo Han, why are you standing outside, I made Longjing before the rain, come and taste it." Shopkeeper Hu stood at the door of the guest hall and greeted with a smile.

Jiang Zhimian retracted his gaze and strode over.

The ancients didn't have any drinks, and they served guests with all kinds of tea.

Jiang Zhimian doesn't like tea very much, so he took a sip and put it down, feeling a little nostalgic for modern Coke.

When you take that bite, you can feel the bubbles explode on the tip of your tongue, how refreshing.

It's even better if it's still chilled......

But when I think about it, I throw it away.

This is ancient times, it would be good to be able to drink a glass of freshly squeezed juice, what kind of coke to drink, if you don't want to be hungry for yourself.

As he was talking, a woman wearing a cloud-white silk skirt walked in outside, full of green silk coiled up with a golden hairpin, casual and a little noble.

On the white cheeks, there was a faint smile, "Master, I made some snacks and specially brought them to Boss Jiang to taste." ”

"If you ask someone to do it, how can you cook it yourself? Put it down! Shopkeeper Hu said.

"I only seem sincere when I do it myself, after all, Boss Jiang has helped our family so much, this little thing should be."

The woman said, and brought the plate with the snacks to Jiang Zhimian.

Before he could speak, he was held by Jiang Zhimian's wrist.

"You're burned."

The shopkeeper Hu on the side suddenly couldn't bear it, "What? Suyun, let me see! ”

Su Yun subconsciously hid his hand behind his back, "It's okay, it's just a little injury, just go back and wipe some scalding grass, don't worry." ”

"Scald grass, is it aloe vera?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Su Yun's eyes were full of doubts, "What is aloe vera?" ”