Ji Mo, standing on the stone path of the bamboo forest, looked like a stone statue, with no expression.

Is the male god too cold?

Or was she called it the wrong one?

I remember the last time he came to perform the needle for the scumbag father, she called Brother Amo, he didn't slap her to death, and really went into the house to give his father the needle.

Could it be that he is cold on the surface, but he is a tsundere on the inside?

Su Cao simply took the rice cake, jumped over in a few steps, and brought it to his mouth: "The rice cake tastes very good, Brother Amo, you can take a bite and taste it!" ”

Yeqi was dumbfounded: "......"

The stinky girl is so numb when she speaks, and goosebumps are up.

I've never seen such a shameless village girl!

These days, the little girl who wants to meet his son-in-law is the most daring to send an autumn wave from afar, or ask the Taoist to pass things.

This stinky girl blatantly said that she wanted to coax his son-in-law to eat rice cakes, not to mention, but also dared to feed his son-in-law to eat rice cakes.

The woman who dared to approach his son-in-law in the capital had long since disappeared.

The food she made was suitable for the little boy's appetite, and Yeqi couldn't bear her to be twisted and her neck was broken, so she was so anxious that she jumped out and pulled her.

"Stinky girl, your face is covered by the city wall, right? Take it away, my son-in-law doesn't eat rice cakes and other poor and sour things......"

"Why are rice cakes so sour? Rice cakes are made of rice, don't you eat rice? ”

As soon as Su Cao was excited, the rice cake in his hand poked forward, and it poked at Ji Mo's mouth, who was motionless.

Stupid girl!

It's hopeless!

Yashichi's eyes widened in horror, waiting for her neck to be twisted.

Then something horrific happened to him, and his son-in-law's mouth with the crumbs of the pastry moved, and the piece of rice cake poked into his mouth.

The bamboo forest was still!

The birdsong is gone, not even the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo leaves.

Before Su Cao's neck was broken, Ye Qiyi picked up the basket on the table: "Okay, my son-in-law will treat your father's leg injury, we will accept the rice cakes you made, get out!" ”

Su Cao: "......"

What is going on when I feel a sudden surge of killing in the bamboo forest?

She seems to have overdone it!

It's important to escape!

Su Cao heard the voice of someone outside the bamboo forest, as if Shen Yue'e called the people from the village to send the altar jar to Changqingguan, she pretended to be calm and smiled at Ji Mo.

"Brother Amo, I'm going to get busy!"

The wicker basket Su grass was gone, and he pulled his legs and ran wildly out of the bamboo forest.

Sure enough, Shen Yue'e called out to the people in the village to send a clear view on the jar where sour bamboo shoots were soaked, and saw Su Cao running out of the bamboo forest as if he was being chased by a ghost.

Shen Yue'e asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"No, nothing."

Shen Yue'e is a beauty with a positive outlook, you must know that she is too ostentatious to flirt with the male god, and she almost catches fire, and she will definitely persuade her not to delusionally climb the high branches.

Su Cao casually made up a reason: "My father didn't know what to smoke crazy, so he threw away the petals of my apricot blossom wine, I came to Changqingguan early in the morning, and asked the little boy to help me pick some apricot blossoms again." ”

Shen Yue'e was silent, her expression a little solemn.

She didn't help Su Cao blame Su Zhongxian, but persuaded her: "Cao'er, don't you want to make wine, right?" ”

Regarding the matter of forcing rice cakes to Ji Gongzi, Su Cao was still a little panicked, and did not notice that Shen Yue'e was wrong.

"I promised to figure out the recipe for apricot blossom wine for you, why did you forget it like this? Ji Xiaogongzi has already taken the dumb man and them to pick apricot blossoms, don't worry about this. ”

After washing the jars and jars sent by Lincun and putting them in the tuyere to dry, Su Cao and Shen Yue'e took the key from the chief of Xiaoyao and were busy cleaning the vacant house next to the bamboo lake.