The master is really generous enough, such a rare letter bird should be given to children as pets to play!

"Uncle Flying Eagle, do you have a cold?" Shu'er tilted her little head in concern.

If Uncle Feiying catches a cold, Shu'er's mother will definitely be able to cure him. Thinking so wildly, he suddenly thought of his new pet.

"The tree is good, uncle doesn't have a cold." The corners of the eagle's beak twitched, and he couldn't look at the letter bird that was tied to a strip of cloth.

The tree dragged the bird from the ground like a treasure, and held it up in front of the eagle with both hands.

Good things just have to be shared!

The letter bird fluttered its wings and struggled desperately, but its feet were bound by strips of cloth and could not break free.

"Uncle Flying Eagle, do you think this little bird is so cute? Daddy gave it to me. The tree was overjoyed, it was the funniest gift he had ever received.

Little bird, little bird, I hope you can live a long life, don't be tossed to death by the trees! The eagle could only pray in secret.

Zhao Hong also talked about the same thing, so he pulled Mo Xiaoqi's player and said loudly: "In the future, she will be your other master, and Shu'er will be your little master." ”

Mo Xiaoqi was a little embarrassed, although she became close to Zhao Hongyi, she still didn't adapt to the sudden change in identity.

And she doesn't know any of these people in black.

But what she never expected was that the two rows of people below ripped off their black masks one by one, revealing faces that made her familiar.

"Master Mo is good, little master is good." The Eagle Guards admired Mo Xiaoqi's deeds of making cannonballs, and they were all convinced.

In addition, they have been lurking in Renshou County, and they have heard of Mo Xiaoqi's business.

"You guys?" Mo Xiaoqi was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

The fast catchers who have been dealing with him all the time, and even the little brother who sells vegetables, turned out to be Zhao Hongyi's subordinates?

So, what is Zhao Hongyi's identity? Mo Xiaoqi began to fantasize about whether his husband was the son of a high-ranking official or the head of a well-known sect in the rivers and lakes.

None of these imaginations have been confirmed, so she can't tell.

Zhao Hongyi ordered to withdraw from Hutou Mountain immediately, and the group entered the town on the side of the mountain under the escort of the eagle guard.

In the town, Zhao Hongyi found an inn to settle down temporarily.

"Mother, this thing is so unpalatable, I want to eat what you made." Shu'er pickily held a piece of hard and old shredded meat in front of him with chopsticks.

Are the chefs here really all chefs who have been cooking for many years? Shu'er can't help but wonder, how have the people here come over all these years?

Mo Xiaoqi said patiently: "Shu'er is good, don't be picky eaters, if your mother is not there, will you not eat?" ”

It seems that this child has been spoiled by her, Mo Xiaoqi is very helpless, Shu'er basically grew up eating the food she cooked.

Of course, she can't eat the food here, but she can't break into the kitchen and ask for cooking, right?

In this world, this belongs to the provocative chef. Before, I was in Kelaixiang to take down the store, and now I ......

No, in order to educate Shu'er and prevent him from being picky eaters, Mo Xiaoqi decided not to get used to him.

"Shu'er, you can't be picky eaters, eat obediently." Mo Xiaoqi deliberately blackened his face, but Zhao Hongyi couldn't stand it, the things were not delicious, how could the child not eat so how could he do it?

But he can't do it, so he can only hit Mo Xiaoqi with his idea.

"Xiaoqi, or you ......" Before Zhao Hongyi could speak, he was seriously blocked back by Mo Xiaoqi.

"No way!"

Shu'er looked at Zhao Hongyi for help, but Zhao Hongyi could only reply with an innocent look.

"Shu'er, eat, don't you see that Daddy also gulps down?" In order to set a good example for Shu'er, Zhao Hongyi gulped down the rice in his mouth.

Then I put a few more chopsticks in my mouth.

It's really unpalatable, Zhao Hongyi wailed in his heart, the things here are really hard to eat, the shredded meat is so old, do you feed the dog?

Dogs stuff their teeth too!

"Daddy, do you really think it's delicious?" Shu'er blinked and kept staring at Zhao Hongyi's mouth.

After swallowing the food in his mouth with difficulty, Zhao Hongyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Shu'er, you are a little man, you should be able to overcome this difficulty on your own." ”

"No, my mother clearly promised me that I would eat anything and make it for me." The tree began to play a scoundrel, and the mother had obviously promised on the mountain, why didn't it count if she spoke now?

Mo Xiaoqi ate the meal calmly, didn't say a word, and completely ignored the scoundrel of the tree.

"Little chess...... Look how pitiful the child is......" Zhao Hongyi couldn't help but persuade.

Mo Xiaoqi glared at him and said solemnly: "No, no, no." ”

Zhao Hongyi didn't dare to speak anymore, for fear of offending his daughter-in-law.

The eagle guard who was eating next to him swallowed a mouthful of saliva, they had never seen their master so cowardly in front of a woman.

Even if he used to disguise himself as a mild county order, he will always look neither humble nor arrogant.

What's going on now? Would you be afraid of a woman? It seems that they can also please this Mo master!

After eating, Shu'er proposed to go shopping, but it was already dark.

"Mother, father, let's go. When I first entered the town, I saw a beautiful street with a lot of beautiful lanterns. The trees pestered Mo Xiaoqi to see what lanterns.

"Master, there is a lantern festival in the town today." Flying Eagle reminded.

In desperation, the family of three could only go to the lantern festival, while Eagle Guard mixed in with the crowd to protect them.

The lantern festival in the town is very lively, all kinds of beautiful lanterns, and some ladies dressed as good boys run out to play with maids who are also dressed as small girls.

Zhao Hongyi was born handsome, but he lost his bookish anger, and looked even more heroic, which attracted the attention of many girls.

One of the traditional projects of the Lantern Festival is to put lotus lanterns, and there are old men who specialize in selling lanterns by the river.

The young lady who wants to find the wishful husband and the young man who wants to find the beautiful woman will come to the river to put the lights.

Some people pray for fate, while others pray for the safety and health of their families.

"Little sister-in-law, buy a lantern. If you have any words and wishes, write them down on paper and put them in the river, and the river god will see it and will see it as fulfilling your wish. The old man shouted to Mo Xiaoqi.

Mo Xiaoqi wanted to refuse, but Zhao Hongyi had already hugged the tree and went to buy three lanterns.

"Little chess, pen, write down your wishes." Zhao Hongyi handed the lantern and pen to Mo Xiaoqi, and then took Shu'er to teach Shu'er to write his wishes.

"Daddy, I want to write that our family is happy." The tree was still young and could not write complex characters, so at the suggestion of his father, he used a brush to draw a small portrait of a family of three on the lantern.