The blacksmith who forged the water scoop was a little laborious to pick it up with one hand, let alone an ordinary person.

But she actually said that she used to think that this water scoop was light and fluttering, but now it has only become a little heavier??

Beichen Yue was silent for a moment, and then asked Mu Jiujiu with a sincere expression: "Can the lady elaborate on how this water scoop is weighted?" ”

"Well......" Mu Jiujiu weighed the golden scoop in his hand a few more times, and then thought seriously for a moment and said: "Let's put it this way, when the concubine used to hold this scoop, it felt like she was holding a feather, but now she is holding it......"

"Feels like you've taken a big rock??" Beichen asked cautiously.

"No, it feels like taking a pound of cotton." Mu Jiujiu turned his head, a pair of big moist and smart eyes, staring straight at Beichen Yue, and replied in a crisp voice.

Beichen Yue: "......"

What the hell is a pound of cotton??

No matter who picks up this golden scoop, it is impossible to describe it with a pound of cotton!!

After a moment of silence in the room, Beichen Yue asked Mu Jiujiu in a serious tone: "Lady, I have a question for my husband who wants to test you." ”

"What's the problem??" Mu Jiujiu blinked his eyes, looked at Beichen Yue and asked.

"A pound of cotton and a pound of iron, which one is heavier??"

"Uh......" Mu Jiujiu was slightly stunned, and after hesitating for a moment, he replied weakly: "Is it ...... A pound of iron is a little heavier?? ”

"They're both the same weight, okay!? Isn't it all a pound!? Beichen Yue was speechless for a moment.

Mu Jiujiu: "......"

Mu Jiujiu: "Husband, is there any point in you asking such a question?" Didn't you just care if the internal strength of your concubines disappeared?? ”

Beichen Yue looked at her a little helplessly and said, "It's not that it hasn't disappeared, you can easily smash a table as soon as you raise your hand." ”

"But the concubine feels that her strength seems to have become a little smaller......" Mu Jiujiu tilted his head and said to Beichen Yue very seriously.

"Even if your strength becomes a little smaller, you are more powerful than normal people...... Beichen Yue sighed softly, beckoned to Mu Jiujiu and said, "Okay, don't stand there stupidly, when it dawns tomorrow, I will let the wind clean up this pile of broken wood chips." ”

"Come back quickly and come under the covers, or you'll catch a cold."

"Oh, okay......" Mu Jiujiu nodded obediently, originally wanted to put the golden scoop in her hand back on the table, but as soon as she lowered her head, she saw that the table had turned into a pile of wood chips, so after a few seconds of silence, she silently put the golden water scoop on the pile of wood chips.

After she put the golden water scoop away, she trotted and returned to Beichen Yue's side.

Beichen Yue hurriedly wrapped her whole person in the quilt.

He hugged Mu Jiujiu quietly for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Maybe...... Grandpa Huang is not very reliable......"

Mu Jiujiu turned his head, looked at him with a pair of moist eyes, and said, "Is Your Highness talking about the internal strength of the concubine?" ”

"Hmm......" Beichen Yue nodded lightly, and then smiled: "Forget it, don't think about it, when you are free, ask the imperial grandfather again." ”