The audience is a group of people who don't think it's a big deal, it's rare to see the old man Cao deflated, and the protagonist is still the notorious Mo Xiaobao in the village, and they all threatened:

"Okay, I'm here today to witness that Lao Cao Tou personally offered a price and sold his son for a hundred taels of silver!"

"Haha, this time the old Chu family can finally breathe a sigh of relief, Mo Xiaobao has taken a fancy to Cao Shi!"

"Xiaobao, don't go back quickly, ask your mother for silver! If someone else takes the lead, it's too late! ”

Old man Cao was furious, pushed the door out of the courtyard, held a wooden stick in his hand, and began to bombard:

"! Get out of here! It's so noisy that my mother-in-law nourishes her body, don't even think about it! ”

Hearing him say this, the crowd also began to disperse, and no one wanted to get into trouble.

Mo Xiaobao waved at Old Man Cao with a smile, his eyes jumped when he saw Old Man Cao!

"Uncle Cao, bye~, remember to help me tell Brother Shi, we will come to Japan for a long time!"

Old man Cao spat on the ground, bye he didn't understand what it meant, but it was true that his godson was remembered by a scoundrel! I don't know what day it is, it's a mourning!

Mo Xiaobao hummed a little song briskly, and on the way home, the voice of the system jumped out:

"Congratulations Xiaobao, complete the friendship with Cao Shi and get one point, now there are a total of ten points, you can upgrade your primary skills!"

Then, Mo Xiaobao's head showed the table:

Everyday skills

Hands-on ability: 0

Skill Experience Bar: [0/10 away from the next level]

Innovation Ability:

Skill Experience Bar: [0/10 away from the next level]

Sociability: 0

Skill Experience Bar: [0/10 away from the next level]

Decision-making ability: 0

Skill Experience Bar: [0/10 away from the next level]

Communication skills: 0

Skill Experience Bar: [0/10 away from the next level]

System: "Please select the skill you want to upgrade!" After successfully leveling up, you can get an exclusive gift pack! ”

Mo Xiaobao carefully calculated in her heart, hands-on, communication, decision-making, and communication skills can be slowed down for the time being, she wants to make money by drawing, that should be innovation! Without hesitation, the points are allocated to the innovation ability!

System: [Congratulations to the host for successfully upgrading the innovation ability level, your current life skills are as follows]

Everyday skills

Hands-on ability: 0

Skill Experience Bar: [0/10 away from the next level]

Innovation ability: Level 1

Skill Experience Bar: [0/50 away from the next level]

Sociability: 0

Skill Experience Bar: [0/10 away from the next level]

Decision-making ability: 0

Skill Experience Bar: [0/10 away from the next level]

Communication skills: 0

Skill Experience Bar: [0/10 away from the next level]

Gift Packs to Send!

Soon, a thin page of paper appeared in Mo Xiaobao's mind, with words densely written on it, and she clicked on it to see:

【How to make chalk】

"System, what's the use of this pack? What does my chalk make have to do with clothes? ”

The system's extremely proud voice came out: "Xiaobao, this gift package was specially screened and checked by me, and sent to you according to your recent situation!" Aren't you going to rely on drawing to help the Mo family solve the economic crisis? This chalk can be drawn directly on the cloth and then wiped off with water! It's very useful! ”

Mo Xiaobao cut his voice and felt that the system was redundant: "The ancients' embroidery skills are good, can people still embroider on the drawing paper?" This pack of yours is useless, can you get me another one? ”

System: "The goods have been shipped and will not be returned or exchanged." ”

Mo Xiaobao was very dissatisfied with the retraction of his divine sense, and didn't pay attention to the system of pit people!

Inside the Mo family's courtyard

Yang was squatting on the ground washing clothes, and his hands were red from the cold. In the wooden basin is Mo Xiaobao's red wedding dress, her eyes are urging sparks, and the scrubbing force is very heavy, and she can't wait to tear it directly!

Mo Wuyin squatted next to her, and there was also a wooden bucket in front of him, and the clothes in it were Mo Da's own, and his delicate hands were frozen, frowning in disgust, staring at the dirty clothes in the bucket, and complaining:

"Mother, when will you be able to survive such days?"