I have to say that this uncle is also an affectionate person, whether it is the legend that told her about the plot just now, or now begging for pastries, there is a strong love in his eyes.

"Okay." Mutilei nodded.

Then he personally wrapped a bag of delicate pastries for this uncle with oiled paper.

"Eh, you give too much, you don't need so much." Uncle is a little frightened, doesn't this little village woman feel sorry for this pastry at all? Just give out so many pastries.

"It doesn't matter." Mutilian handed the uncle the pastry that had already been wrapped.

The uncle was very embarrassed to take the pastry, and then took a mask from the shelf that matched the mask in Mutilian's hand, which was the mask worn by the woman.

The uncle handed the mask to Mu Tilian and said, "These two masks are a pair, so I will give them to you together." As he spoke, the uncle glanced at Mu Tilian and Shi Xiuchen ambiguously.

Mu Tilian looked at the mask in her hand, and smiled helplessly, what kind of eyes did this uncle have, would she think that she and Shi Xiuchen would need such a mask, and would need to participate in the plot? !

The two of them don't have the slightest love in it, what kind of plot to participate in!

However, Mu Tilian was not easy to shirk, so he took the mask as well.

Shi Xiuchen stared at the two masks on Mu Tilian's hands for a long time, and his eyes were suddenly dyed with a touch of joy.

This emotion happened to fall into the eyes of the uncle, and the uncle silently praised himself in his heart, he was really not mistaken, this couple is very affectionate!

"Well, this mask is for you." Mu Tilian walked up to Shi Xiuchen and handed the mask to Shi Xiuchen.

Shi Xiuchen glanced at the mask, and the thin cherry blossom-like lips activated slightly, "You help me." ”

Mu Di was stunned and looked at Shi Xiuchen with some astonishment.

Shi Xiuchen actually asked her to put a mask on him in front of the public! Don't you want to be so intimate!

"My face hurts." Shi Xiuchen spit out two more words.

Mu Tilian immediately understood, Shi Xiuchen was afraid that if he wore a mask, he would touch the wound on his face, such a terrible injury, it would indeed hurt very much when he touched it.

It's just that these days, Mu Dilian hasn't heard Shi Xiuchen cry out in pain, and she doesn't know when Shi Xiuchen became so hypocritical.

Mu Di had no choice but to put on this mask for Shi Xiuchen himself.

Muti stood in front of Shi Xiuchen and took down the black face towel on Shi Xiuchen's face, when he saw the miserable face under the face towel, Muti mercy's eyes flashed slightly, not because he was afraid, but because he felt a little weak.

After all, she could have healed the injury on Shi Xiuchen's face, but she didn't make a move, she just watched Shi Xiuchen suffer so much.

Muti pursed her lips, carefully put on the mask in her hand, and after putting on the mask, she smoothed the hair on Shi Xiuchen's forehead, and then pushed back a few steps when she was done.

Shi Xiuchen didn't feel uncomfortable wearing a mask on his face, and stood up very calmly.

"Shhh Mu Tilian suddenly gasped, and looked at Shi Xiuchen who had completely changed into a person wearing a mask in disbelief.

Is the man in front of him really just a small hunter in the countryside?

Even if he is only dressed in coarse cloth now, it can't hide his noble temperament.