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Chapter 190: Mu Zhao Bought Himself

Mu Zhao said happily: "I want this."

The clay buyer is a little embarrassed, "Boss Zhao, I won't sell this thing."

"Wow~" Mu Zhao was dissatisfied, "Why don't you sell it on it?"

The owner of the clay shop stood up and whispered: "I am offering this to suppress evil spirits and evil people."

Mu Zhao: "?"

Why didn't she know that she also has this function?

The boss said: "I wonder if Boss Zhao knows Princess Mu?"

Mu Zhao nodded, "I heard a little."

"She's so good. She drove away the bully who wanted to charge me for protection and said that I was under her control.

Since then, those bullies have never bullied me again. The money I earn can be put into my own pockets. Now my life is much better than before."

The boss even wiped his tears, "I want to offer sacrifices to the princess to suppress evil spirits, but I want to pray for her and let her live for a hundred years."

Mu Zhao originally thought it was funny and exaggerated, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

It turned out that she had just saved someone casually and showed off her power, and she could actually repay her with such a sincere heart.

She couldn't help but remember that she killed the monarch in her previous life and controlled the government with Yun Wuluo. What would the people think of her?

Will you be disappointed?

But Princess Mu in her previous life, counting it, she died on the day she entered the palace.

If you kill the lord again in this life, you can do it better, so that it can be understood and recognized by all people in the world.

Mu Zhao retracted his thoughts and asked the boss, "Then can you make another princess for me?"

The boss asked cautiously, "Will you protect it well after you buy it?"

Mu Zhao nodded, "It's OK."

"That's good," the boss started to do it. "If you don't like it, take it back and give it to me, and I will refund you the original price."

Mu Zhao wanted to say that he wouldn't, but he still said cautiously: "Okay."

The boss's actions were much lighter, "I'll give you a look that I think is the best princess."

The boss's hand was quick, and in just one quarter of an hour, Mu Zhao, the clay man, appeared vividly.

The boss's own is arrogant, but what Mu Zhao is pinched for Mu Zhao is riding on the horse with a red cloak, his eyes slightly lowered and his eyes are gentle.

The boss reluctantly handed it to Mu Zhao, "This is what she looked like after driving away the bully and looking down at me. At that moment, I thought of the Bodhisattva who compassionate all living beings."

Mu Zhao's face turned red, "How could it be that exaggerated?"

The boss was instantly angry, "Will you cherish this clay man well? How can you deny the princess?"

Mu Zhao: "......"

She actually didn't feel so ashamed of herself after being praised.

She hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm really going to treat it well."

The boss solemnly put the clay man in Mu Zhao's hands.

Mu Zhao took it and was about to grab it with one hand.

The boss shouted, "The mud is not all done yet! You need to hold it in both hands!"

Mu Zhao: "......Oh"

After Su Yaoyao bought the buns, she returned to the door of the candied shop waiting for Mu Zhao, and then saw Mu Zhao carefully holding him... herself?

Su Yaoyao asked in surprise, "Wow~ Who made this? It's too similar."

"A clay shop over there."

"I want to go too." After that, he ran away.

At this time, the shop's shop handed out several packs of things to Mu Zhao.

"Wait, I will lend you the paper and pen from your shop."

"Okay." The guy took out the paper and pen quickly.

Mu Zhao began to write seriously with his left hand:

Take a bowl of medicine: two candied fruits, one candied sugar

After lunch: one persimmon cake and five dried sweet potatoes.

No more sweets can be eaten after dinner.

Also: Eat nuts casually.

The guy asked, "Boss Zhao wrote it in detail. Did it be for the children?"

Mu Zhao nodded, "Yes, just a child."
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