Wei Ziqi glanced at Mo Yu suspiciously, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Since you didn't make it yourself, you still brought it over to us to eat?" Do you know that if it is made of Guanyin clay, if you eat too much, you will die? ”

"Are you sure this steamed bun is made of Guanyin soil?" Mo Yu asked.

The couple should not have known such a thing as Guanyin soil, otherwise they would not have let their youngest son be on the verge of life several times and ask her for help again.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten, this kind of bloating feeling, you won't forget it after eating it once."

It seems that the reason why I had constipation before the Weizi period was indeed caused by eating Guanyin soil.

She glanced at Wei Ziqi out of the corner of her eye, and had a guess in her heart: as the chief of Linyuan City, he came to Shuiyun this time, and it was really not as simple as recruiting soldiers.

"Where the hell did you get this steamed bun?" He asked in an interrogative tone.

Mo Yu didn't answer the rhetorical question, and said straight to the point: "Do you know something?" For example, is there a place in Shuiyun County that produces Guanyin soil? ”

Wei Ziqi's blue eyes flashed with a cold cold light, as if he was examining Mo Yu.

For him, Mo Yu is the most special one among the few women he knows, and although he has a good feeling, it is limited to this, and he has not yet reached the point of pursuit.

What's more, Wei Ziqi himself is more restrained, and even if he has thoughts in this regard, he will not immediately act to please him.

From his hesitant gaze, Mo Yu sensed that the other party was concealing, and after a turn of thought, he decided to take a step forward and test it.

"Wei Shu has been in Shuiyun for a while, and he must have a certain understanding of the current situation of Shuiyun. Do you know Lu Qian of the Lu family in the south of the city? ”

When they first met, Wei Ziqi said that he had heard a little about Mo Xi, and Lu Qian's fame in Shuiyun County was so big, it was impossible for him not to know.

Wei Ziqi bowed his head slightly and replied, "I know." ”

The two men simply stopped in front of the tower and began to talk.

"I heard that in order to win people's hearts, he has done a lot of good deeds. Chief Wei, what do you think? ”

"It's not surprising that he is a businessman, and he does something good to improve his prestige."

Mo Yu twitched the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt that he was hiding a little deep in this city, and after thinking about it, the other party's favorability towards him was only 10, and it was normal to have reservations.

She was entangled in her heart for a second, thought about it, and prepared to play her acting skills, and a posture of worrying about the country and the people naturally emanated from the inside out.

Looking up at the 45-degree sky, he sighed, his eyes were full of sadness, and said: "If it is really like this, the people of Shuiyun also have a way to live, but unfortunately, then Lu Qian is probably not a good type." ”

The delicate voice made me want to vomit when I heard it.

"Ji Niang, if you have something to say, just say it." Wei Ziqi's burly body trembled, as if he was frightened by her tone.

"This steamed bun is made by Lu Qian." Mo Yu put away his mask and said quickly.

Although there is ambiguity in this statement, in essence, this steamed bun can be regarded as from Lu Qian's hand.

Wei Ziqi squinted, and after being silent for two seconds, he said solemnly: "Ji Niang, are you willing to go to a place with Wei?" ”

The moon is dark and the wind is high, lonely men and widows, what do you want to do with labor and management?

Mo Yu complained in his heart, and immediately responded: "Now?." ”

He raised his eyebrows and jokingly, "Yes, are you afraid that I will treat you badly?" ”

"If you are defeated, why be afraid." Mo Yu chuckled.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he was silent.

The two came to the stables.

Mo Yu learned a lot of skills during his lifetime, including riding, and his grades in the academy were also ranked in the top three.

However, the horses of this plane are barebackless and unshoeed, covered with only a layer of cowhide, and the horses rely on the strength of their backs and legs.

Wei Ziqi stretched out his hand to Mo Yu, which means to ride a horse together, which will be over if he is seen during the day.