His dark phoenix eyes look particularly magnificent in this way, with deep eyelid lines and black and long eyelashes.

She looked at him quietly.

His eyebrows pressed slightly, and he turned his face away.

When she turned back after a while, she was still quietly watching him.

He pursed his lips: "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Shiyue said: "Ah Jing, you are super similar to Ah Yang, but your eyes are phoenix eyes, and Ah Yang's eyes are grape eyes." ”

"Hmm." He said: "Ah Yang's eyes are like my Ah Niang. ”

This topic obviously made him very cramped, he pursed his lips again, and said expressionlessly: "Your eyes don't look like your family." ”

Tang Shiyue was stunned for a moment.

Isn't it like? Tang Shirong is a typical deer eye, black, round and innocent, and a lying silkworm, a pair of eyes that are very "gentlemanly".

His eyes are not at all like the Tang family and the Wang family.

As for herself, the mirror in these years is not very clear, and she feels that she is quite similar to Wang.

She asked with interest, "What's not like it?" ”

He said in a solemn tone like "it's a big deal": "They are not as good-looking as you." ”

Tang Shiyue: "......"

She laughed out loud: "Okay, I see how charming Ah Jing is, and Ah Jing sees me too!" ”

She sat up as she spoke.

I went back and took a bath, cooked and ate together, and Moji went to the small brewery in the afternoon.

Zhou Niangzi had already taken people to dinner, and when Tang Shiyue came, she beckoned everyone to rest, and then began to make cold powder.

How could a group of daughters-in-law think that they would be able to see the real chapter on the first day, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Tang Shiyue didn't deliberately teach anyone, so she asked everyone to take their own hands, she only moved her mouth, explained while doing it, and soon made a pot of cold noodles.

She asked someone to pick a lot of lotus leaves in advance, and one person shared a piece of cold powder, held it in her hand, and took it home to eat.

…………

The martial arts hall requires from the beginning of the month (5 o'clock) to the middle of the unitary time (18 o'clock), so early in the morning, you can hear people walking outside.

Tang Shiyue practiced for a day yesterday, his arms and legs hurt to death, and he was squatting half-dead in front of the stove, yawning and washing rice.

I heard someone outside: "Our Bao'er is still young, and she is very sleepy, can you change it to the end of the hour (7 o'clock) to send it, we have breakfast at home, and save your rice and noodles." ”

Tang Shiyue sighed in his heart.

Really, there are such parents everywhere, saying this kind of thing, Qi Xiaolang will definitely be unhappy.

She was pricking up her ears to hear what he had to say.

As a result, I heard a strange and rough voice say: "No! If you don't want to learn, don't come if you return the brand directly, otherwise, you can't be too late! From today onwards, if you don't come for a moment, you will be considered late, and you will be able to go home directly after three times! ”

"In addition, yesterday I said that the students of the martial arts hall can only go through the south gate, and other things such as the main gate, corner gate, and back door are not allowed to go, can't you even remember this?"

The daughter-in-law said unhappily: "Why are you so unkind......

The man said: "Opening a martial arts gym is not to play with children, but to learn kung fu and skills. The hour will be soon, and if you don't go to the south gate, it will be too late! ”

As he spoke, he slammed the door shut.

Tang Shiyue raised her eyebrows.

It's good, she likes the feeling of this kind of disciplined force, these people in the village haven't adapted to it yet, and they love the boy very much, so I guess it's time to ...... I have to brush down a few more people, no wonder Qi Xiaolang said that I don't know how many can be left.

But who is this person? She hadn't heard the man's voice.

Thinking in my heart, I didn't stop my hands, I made breakfast quickly, ate a few bites and went to the small brewery.

Because Qi Jing asked her to practice for an hour every day, she arranged this place and went to the martial arts hall again.

The one who opened the door to her was a middle-aged man, dressed in brown caftan and black face, very powerful, and when he saw her, he grinned and said, "Little lady, my name is Liang Zhongda, and everyone calls me bearded." ”

It's the voice of the morning.

Tang Shiyue smiled and nodded: "Uncle Beard." ”

She walked around hastily, and found that there were several more people in the martial arts hall, and the four doors were guarded.

And these people are not young, with a murderous aura on their bodies, one of them seems to have a wound on his shoulder, and another has half of his right leg missing.

They should all be veterans who have retired from the battlefield.

Tang Shiyue met one by one, said hello, and didn't say much, still practicing martial arts with Qi Xiaolang.

After practicing for an hour, I went home to take a shower and cook, and then went to the small wine shop to make cold noodles again in the afternoon.

It's very simple to make jelly, after teaching for two days in a row, everyone will be able to do it, and many people try to make it at night, and they have all done it successfully.

Then on the third day, some people didn't come under the pretext that they were busy at home.

Moreover, among the people who didn't come, there were also people who made cold noodles and hurriedly picked them up and sold them in the town.

These people are also shrewd, after all, there are so many people in a village, all of them have learned, selling one day early is a day's silver, and those who go first must have an advantage over those who go later.

Now, a pound of broken rice costs seven yuan, a pound of good rice is generally ten dollars, a pound of rice can make four to five plates, and the cost of a plate plus seasoning is less than five dollars.

On the fourth day, there were more people who didn't come, and Li didn't come either.

With so many people missing, Tang Shiyue no longer cares, and he can see it at a glance.

She has never been a generous person, on the contrary, she is a dog temper, which is actually quite extreme.

That's the kind of thing, if you like it, I will spoil you and take you to play, and if you don't like it, you will fuck away from me...... The kind of people who are there.

So her reaction to these people's blatant calculations was...... Smile. It's as if nothing has happened.

By the fifth day, half of them were gone.

But the rest of the people were quite calm, and the sixth day still came.

Then in the afternoon of the same day, Tang Shiyue taught these people to make mung bean jelly. It is a cold vermicelli with mung beans and artemisia seeds.

So on the second day, everyone was suddenly free, and all the hulala came, but except for the twenty or so people yesterday, the others were all turned away, because "there were enough people".

After making mung bean jelly for two days, everyone knew it all, and the clothes were all ready, Tang Shiyue announced the end of the training, and gave these people a ceramic basin for each family.

This is what she specially asked someone to order, a big pot just poured a pot, the inside is extremely smooth and regular, square, and there are three big characters embedded in the inside, one of which costs more than 200 words.

But it's not about money.

But the porcelain kiln is the best from far and near, and when he took this job, Tang Shiyue had already confessed that he was not allowed to burn the same for others, so even the mold at that time was destroyed on the spot.

This leads to ...... What other people do suddenly seems not so authentic.

Even if you find another brick kiln to make a similar square basin, the words will not be exactly the same.

It's all the same cold powder, but you have to carry the fake pot all the time...... Those with words can be sold whole, and those without words can probably only make hard-earned money one by one.

After the patriarch knew about this, he really hated that iron could not be made of steel, and said again and again: "The eyes of the rat are light! It's all a bit of a rat!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this hand was really powerful, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Yue'er, this girl has clear grievances, has the ability, and the means, and will ...... in the future Don't offend her if you offend anyone! ”