Mo Yu returned to the Forgotten Worry Pavilion, and after thinking about it, he felt that he still had to get some self-defense weapons to prevent Zhao Yangliu from making trouble.

She took out her pen and ink and began to design it, and soon the plum blossom sleeve arrow was presented on paper.

It can be loaded with 6 arrows at a time, and it can be fired continuously. There are 6 small tubes inside the tube. 1 branch in the middle and 5 branches around it, shaped like plum petals. There is a butterfly chip control switch on each cylinder, and there is an iron ring behind the box cover, and after firing an arrow, the cylinder wall must be rotated at a certain angle to make it shoot out continuously.

Considering that this plum blossom sleeve arrow is not small and convenient, Mo Yu designed a rose hidden weapon ring.

There is a beautiful rose on this ring, but if you turn the rose upside down, it is a sharp blade, and it can kill people invisibly in times of crisis.

The next morning, the streets and alleys were filled with portraits of fairy Chang'e, oversized, medium-sized, and simple collections.

There is everything, and it looks like Chang'e's exclusive store from a distance.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the portrait of the fairy Chang'e, as long as you have a penny, everyone hurry up and grab it." A man with a somewhat thin body was shouting loudly at the top of his voice.

A middle-aged man with a small belly was not to be outdone, "Come and take a look, the portrait of Chang'e Fairy, who is more beautiful than the first beauty in the Lion Eagle Country, buy a pair to hang at home and look pleasing to the eye, the mood is good, the appetite is good, the body is better, buy a pair to cure all diseases." ”

A young man with a little dark skin also called very hard: "The hands are fast, the hands are slow, the hardcover version of the portrait of the fairy Chang'e, the beauty of the ancients has never come, come and come, look, the most right is the best grade." ”

“……”

Most of the people who buy portraits are men, young and old, and it is normal for people to love beautiful women.

A small number of women buy it, thinking that they will go back and learn the charm of Chang'e Fairy's movements, maybe the husband at home will like him even more.

Soon, in one morning, the portrait of Fairy Chang'e actually reached almost one copy.

When Lin Wuxian saw such a portrait, the expression on his face was obviously not good. The delicate and picturesque face with the facial features carried a darkness that did not belong to him.

"Prepare the carriage to go to the Forgotten Worry Pavilion." He commanded coldly.

Forget the Worry Pavilion, Mo Yu was refining the pill in the pharmacy, and Song Song came to report, "Hua Shao, Lin Gongzi is here, I have something urgent to find you." ”

Mo Yu put down the medicine in his hand, "What kind of urgency can this guy have to find me?" Did you find the right land so quickly? ”

"I don't think he's looking good." Song Song looked a little worried.

Mo Yu smiled: "It's okay, this is in our family, in our own territory, why worry." ”

When Mo Yu approached the hall, he saw Lin Wuxian wearing a light purple robe, and under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, those clear eyes were very attractive, and he was sitting expressionlessly. But it's still beautiful.

Next to him was a long wooden box on the table where the coffee table was placed.

"Young Master Lin, what's the matter?" Mo Yu asked with a grin.

Lin Wuxian looked at Mo Yu wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt, tight black pants, and a pair of white sports shoes, which looked simple and refreshing.

He opened the box and threw the portrait inside to Mo Yu, who was a little curious and opened it to take a look.

There is a woman wearing a long white dress, with a beautiful posture and a stunning face, which is the fairy Chang'e played by Lin Wuxian. The other portraits are all the same person, but with different expressions and gestures.

Mo Yu's brows furrowed slightly, "What's the matter?" “

Lin Wuxian smiled a little angrily: "What's the matter, I should ask." Yesterday, Hua Shaocai said that I would have a copy of my beautiful women's photos, and this morning I have already had a copy of these portraits. You tell me? “

Mo Yu thought to himself: Lin Wuxian will never be bored to paint a portrait of himself. After thinking about it for a while, it may be that the person who sells the painting saw a business opportunity and created a situation.

Mo Yu smiled: "Young Master Lin, what do you want to do today?" “

"Compensate me for my losses, mental losses." Lin Wuxian said resolutely, as if a vicious wolf looked at Mo Yu, as if Mo Yu was going to bite off her neck if he didn't agree.

Mo Yuyun said lightly: "You see that the painting of this portrait is so rough, this painting is definitely not from my handwriting." Since it has nothing to do with me, why should I compensate? “

The meaning of Mo Yu is very clear, I didn't draw it, I'm not responsible. Whoever draws it, who to find.

"You, you're shirking your responsibilities. If you hadn't asked me to pretend to be Chang'e, how could this portrait exist? Lin Wuxian was a little angry, this woman actually wanted to shirk her responsibility, this attitude was too bad.

"You have to figure it out, I made you pretend to be a fairy Chang'e in the first place to make up for the mistakes made by your fiancée. As a man, you should be responsible, you are just doing what you are supposed to do, and the consequences will naturally have to be borne by yourself. It's not just a few portraits, what can the portrait of such a painter represent? What can be seen? Could it be that someone can recognize it, this is you Lin Dashao? I guess your mother won't even recognize this portrait. Are you sure your fiancée will recognize you? Mo Yu said a lot in a row, as if everything was so taken for granted.

Lin Wuxian's face darkened a little, "You are just quibbling." ”

"I'm just stating a fact, and there's nothing to lose to you. This is just the wind that merchants chase in order to make money. After a while, as soon as this wind passes, there is no heat, and there is naturally another alternative. Do you think that they will sell your portrait for the rest of their lives! At most, it is painted and sold during the Mid-Autumn Festival every year. “

"Even if that's the case, then you have to compensate me for my losses." Lin Wuxian is still unyielding.

"How do you think I can compensate you for your losses, if you lose money, you are not short of money, what you lack is how to spend the money. What do you think a poor man like me can compensate you for? ”

Mo Yu looks like a ruffian, anyway, I have nothing, and you don't want to get compensation.

Lin Wuxian smiled with a sense of conspiracy, "Aren't you refining pills?" Give me the pill. “

When Mo Yu heard this, the fire came up, and this bastard turned out to be playing this abacus.

"You really want to take advantage of the fire to rob, I worked hard to practice this elixir, and I haven't started selling it yet, I thought that I sold the money to buy land, you want to take it now, unless you give me the land that suits me for free."

The corners of Lin Wuxian's mouth rose, "You think it's beautiful." “

Mo Yu gave him a sweet smile back, "Each other, each other!" You shouldn't have lunch yet, I'll invite you to eat, and that's the end of the story. “

Lin Wuxian looked at Mo Yu like this, knowing that she would not agree to give him the pill, in line with the concept of being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard, he had to agree.

"I'm going to eat instant noodles, chips, fried chicken, sashimi, octopus meatballs, tiramisu, pasta, and curry fish balls." Lin Wuxian said a large list of food at once.

Mo Yu felt hungry when she heard this, she was studying medicine these days, and she ate every meal very casually, as if she hadn't treated her stomach well for a long time.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "After eating instant noodles, you still have to eat pasta, you look weak, can you eat it like this?" ”

Lin Wuxian said categorically: "You are only responsible for doing it, I will definitely be able to eat it." In this place, I haven't eaten the food of my hometown for a long time, and I really miss it. ”

When Mo Yu heard this, he felt a little touched in his heart, and his voice softened a lot: "If you want to eat, you can eat, remember to help me go and see if there is suitable land after eating." ”

Lin Wuxian urged impatiently: "Got it, hurry up and get it." Or you want to starve me. ”

Mo Yu smiled like a flower: "It's just right for you to starve to death, and you can travel back." ”

"You black-hearted fellow." Lin Wuxian glared at Mo Yu.

"Besides, be careful with laxatives." Mo Yu glared at Lin Wuxian and saw that he looked like I was wrong, so he smiled and turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Song Song followed, "Hua Shao, do you really want to cook and entertain him personally?" ”

"There's no way, Dongmei won't cook the dishes he said. Later, you and Dongmei are watching from the side, and next time you won't have to do it yourself. And the next time you go to the Yuanlai Inn, you can also teach the chef how to do it. Gastronomy needs to be constantly innovating in order to attract guests. In this way, the inn's business will get better and better. ”

Mo Yu thought to himself that although he would spend a lot of time on medical skills in the future, he still had to pay attention to the spread of food.

I don't know how long I'll stay in this other world, but I still have to be kind to my stomach, and it's best to be able to eat the modern food I want to eat in the future.

Song Song and Dongmei found the materials, Dongmei killed the fish, and Mo Yu began to work.

She put on her apron, put on her hat, picked up her kitchen knife, and began to fillet very quickly.

Dongmei watched Mo Yu cut out the fish fillets very skillfully, and her face was full of surprise. This knife is even better than hers.

She came to the Forget Worry Pavilion these days, and Hua Shao has never cooked. She always thought that it was normal for men not to cook, but she didn't expect that Hua Shao, who usually looks delicate, is still a master.

Although the equipment and materials in ancient times were not so sufficient, it was not difficult for Mo Yu at all.

To be an excellent foodie is to be a quality chef. A good chef is always able to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses to get the best out of the food.

Mo Yu made a lot of portions, a small one for her and Lin Wuxian to eat, and a large one for Song Song and Dongmei to eat.

The more people taste the food, the happier they are.

Lin Wuxian, who was waiting in the hall, saw Mo Yu walking in with a large tray and smelled the familiar delicious fragrance.

When I saw Mo Yu putting the instant noodles, French fries, fried chicken, and other delicacies he said on the table one by one.

He looked at Mo Yu with some surprise, he just said casually, he didn't expect her to do it.

Mo Yu said proudly: "What's the matter, does this appearance still catch Lin Dashao's eyes?" ”

"It's okay, I don't know if it tastes good?"

Lin Wuxian took a piece of tiramisu and took a small bite, the taste was actually the same as what he had eaten before. A tiramisu was wiped out by him at once.

He reached out to get the second one, and Mo Yu smiled even more on the side, if she could buy someone with food, it would be too easy for her.