The father and daughter put the machine on the carriage together.

Seeing his father driving on the road with his horse Feli, Yan'er and his sisters returned home.

The sisters' handicrafts are not as good as hers, and the embroidered things are not as popular as hers. They can't sell much money and waste materials, so she has always made the handicrafts at home.

The sisters slept until midnight every day, and they would compete with other girls in the village during the day, and they would compete with all kinds of beauty, but only with beautiful appearance, no one would compete.

Because they all know that Yan'er is the most beautiful person.

Yan'er envies her sisters for going out to play, but she knows that she can't, and she has to embroider these by hand.

Morves's machine was very bulky, and the road to the city was very far away.

Whenever he saw the flowers on the roadside, Morves would stop from time to time and pick the most beautiful flowers.

He wants to pick these most beautiful flowers and take them home to give them to Yan'er.

However, the flowers could not be stored for too long after being picked, so Morves had to stop his actions.

Even so, he still delayed a lot of time on the road.

He rushed to the invention exhibition, and Morves showed his invention, but no one was optimistic about it this time.

A smart businessman accidentally posted the words engraved next to Moves' invention when passing by Morves' booth.

After he looked carefully, he immediately realized the benefits of this invention and immediately reached a cooperation agreement with Morves.

Morves provides machines, and the merchant sells the machines they have made at a high price.

Morves got a lot of money, and he happily helped Na'er and Qier buy the jewelry and clothes they wanted and rushed back to the village.

Without the machine, Morves' speed increased a lot. When it was dark, Morves rode Fei Li in the dark forest.

What's even more terrifying is that he was attacked by a group of wild wolves.

The horse he was riding, Felli, was frightened and ran back to the village.

Fei Li was dumped by him and his luggage halfway through.

Moves looked at the flower in his hand and said frustratedly: "I may not be able to rush back to give the flower to Yan'er before the flower falls."

Just now, he found out that he was lost.

He groped forward in confusion.

Tired and hungry.

At some point, he asked a scent.

That's the fragrance that only fresh pastries can emit.

The hungry Morves followed the fragrance to a gloomy castle.

The gates of the castle were open and the lights were shining inside.

Morves knocked on the door and asked, "Is anyone?"

There was no response inside.

Maybe its owner was busy and didn't hear his voice.

Moves thought, and he mustered up the courage to walk in.

The door inside opened.

The table was filled with various delicacies, and the fragrance outlined his taste buds.

At first, he still had a little sensibility, controlling himself from touching the food on the table.

But as time went by, Morves couldn't help but sit down at the dining table.

He was so hungry.

When he came to his senses, he had eaten a lot of the delicious food on the table, and the originally exquisite placing of the dishes would become messy.

Morves was very sorry when he arrived.

He thought that he must want the owner of this castle to express his apology, and if he needs compensation, he can do it too.
Chapter completed!