"I'm ugly, I'm not very good at writing calligraphy."

Su Jinluan is quite self-aware, and he sneered at himself to play a round.

"But I've come up with a good quill, which is good for writing."

Su Jinluan put down the heavy brush, replaced it with a quill pen, dipped it in ink, and skillfully rewrote his name.

Well, the paper is not smooth enough, the tip of the pen is uneven, the strokes are thick and thin, the words are standing up, and they have lost a lot of weight, but they are not good-looking, barely neat, unsatisfactory.

"You may sit down, and I'll make tea."

The forced salute failed, and Su Jinluan fled with a hot face.

Xiao Ming said alertly: "I'm also thirsty." ”

Su Jinluan was taken aback and blurted out:

"When did you come?"

Xiao Ming was accustomed to it, and sat down:

"It's been a while."

Su Jinluan looked at the "six baby" twice in surprise, and the idea was uncomfortable and diluted a lot, just like the pot she soaked in the sky full of stars, dotted with stars, not a climate.

"I don't have good tea at home, so take care of it and quench your thirst."

Su Jinluan explained embarrassedly.

That's not bad for her.

The house is bought urgently, and it takes time to simply decorate, she usually doesn't drink tea, and she buys tea just to taste, when the air freshener is used, of course, you don't have to waste money to buy good tea, and it is indeed a bit rude to treat guests.

But with her a drop of spiritual spring water bonus, she is also on the table, she is really worthy!

She has to save up for several days to save a drop of spiritual spring water, is she full of sincerity?

Yuan Changgeng subconsciously took a breath, the fragrance of tea was attractive, not ordinary, his cold gaze swept over her like jade fingers, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging under her eyes, which was calm and waveless in an instant.

"It smells so good!"

Xiao Ming opened his mouth to praise, grabbed the first cup of tea, lowered his head and took a sip, and he was not afraid of being hot.

"Good tea!"

He praised it again, and the whole person was refreshed!

Su Jinluan smiled awkwardly and politely, silently omitted the tea washing step that originally wanted to put on a style, and poured a cup of tea to Yuan Changgeng.

Yuan Changgeng was not picky, he took a bite of the product casually, his eyebrows were raised, and his gaze at her was a little meaningful.

Su Jinluan subconsciously hid his hands behind his back, and his hairy arms rubbed down his clothes, always feeling like he was being grabbed by the back of his neck by fate, and he didn't know whether it would be a blessing or a curse in the next second.

"You're at ease here."

Yuan Changgeng blew the fine tea foam, and took a leisurely sip of tea, with a sense of wealth and grandeur.

Su Jinluan smiled a little dryly:

"It's you who don't dislike it."

Yuan Changgeng glanced at her, and said back:

"Sit."

Su Jinluan immediately sat down obediently, put his legs together, put his hands on his legs, and was very upright.

Xiao Ming was like an invisible person, taking care of himself and adding a cup of tea, drinking it deliciously, and watching the play by the way.

Yuan Changgeng rubbed the warm teacup with his fingertips, raised his eyelids, and got to the point:

"You want to break away from the Yang family?"

Su Jinluan looked at his face carefully, and snorted.

"You know, I will have some unusual skills, and it is not very convenient to be tied up in the Yang family."

She also knew that these words had the flavor of a white-eyed wolf, and hurriedly added:

"I'm not ungrateful, and I don't want to make my family rich. It's really the Yang family's insatiable greed and bad intentions, and when the money comes into their hands, I'm afraid that it will only be used in crooked ways, which will hurt the heavens and the peace, so ......"

Yuan Changgeng gently put down the teacup and waved his hand to interrupt her clumsy explanation.

"What are your plans?"

Su Jinluan got up to pour tea for him with a look in his eyes, and silently read the draft that he had beaten many times, but he was not too nervous.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I really have some plans."

She offered the tea and smiled at him.

"I'll make two more things, and I'll show them to you first?"

Yuan Changgeng took the tea in his mouth, and he looked indispensable.

Su Jinluan didn't see his objection, and immediately took out the results of these days and showed them like praising his own children:

"This is my improved soap, which is used to wash hands and face, and it has a very good stain removal ability. This is called toothpaste, and it is used for brushing my teeth, and I feel better than green salt, and it can also freshen my breath. ”

"This is a candle made by myself, don't look ugly, but the quality is not bad, the lighting effect and the degree of smoke are considered to be at the middle and upper level, the key is that the cost is low and can be mass-produced."

She looked forward to him and cordially invited:

"Would you like to try it?"

Yuan Changgeng paused and glanced at her.

The little girl smiled skillfully, and her big eyes blinked and blinked, just like asking him to try toilet paper and other things before, which made people can't bear to refuse, and some laughed at it.

"Then let's try it."

With his approval, the little girl happily agreed, and went to light the candle, muttering:

"I'll have to get a match out someday, it's too hard to light a fire."

Yuan Changgeng didn't ask what the match was, and when he saw her clumsily knocking on the fire sickle, he reached into his arms and took out the fire fold and blew it, the flame ignited, and the clumsy candle was lit.

Su Jinluan put away the fire sickle and looked at the fire fold in his hand twice.

This is an ancient black technology comparable to a lighter! In comparison, she looks like an uncivilized ancient person with a fire sickle!

Yuan Changgeng saw her greedy little appearance, and casually put the extinguished fire fold on the table.

"I'll leave this one to you."

Su Jinluan said thank you sweetly, this gift is very good!

Yuan Changgeng stared at the candle, his face was flat.

"This candle is still bright, and the smoke is not large, you said that the cost of making it is low, I don't know how low it can be?"

Su Jinluan was scratched on the itch and slapped his ass.

"Your Excellency, you've got the point! But try the soap first, and I'll tell you about it. ”

She brought half a basin of water and asked him to wash his hands.

Yuan Changgeng was not as enthusiastic as she was, so she untied her wrist guards and cuff straps, rolled up her sleeves, and soaked her hands in the basin with water.

"Try this soap." Su Jinluan served him like a little girl. "Rub it lightly twice, wash your hands carefully, it's normal to foam, don't be afraid."

Yuan Changgeng glanced at her and didn't make a sound.

Will he be afraid of a little bubble? The little girl looks down on people.

Su Jinluan instructed him to rub his hands and back fingers, patiently like a child in the teaching home.

"Once you've rubbed it all, you can put it in the basin and rinse off the foam. How's it going, isn't it clean? ”

Yuan Changgeng raised his hands and put them in front of his eyes to take a closer look, and nodded:

"It's really cleaner than usual."

Even the faintly lingering smell of blood has faded a lot, covered with a light floral scent.

Yuan Changgeng's eyebrows and eyes stretched, took the snow-white hand towel she handed over and wiped his hands, and motioned for Xiao Ming to try it too.

"Your soap is also made of lard? It's not as smelly as pig pancreas, and it's refreshing to use, yes, it's a good thing. ”

Xiao Ming also washed his hands according to the gourd painting, and he didn't dare to agree when he heard it:

"How can pig pancreas compare with this soap? How are you doing in heaven and on earth! ”

He snatched a handkerchief to wipe his hands, bared his teeth and looked at Su Jinluan with a smile, the whole person was much more vivid, and he suddenly had a sense of existence.

"Do you still have this soap, give me a few pieces, and I'll take it back to my wife."