Su Yaoyao didn't understand, "My brothers and sisters all said that girls don't have to do these dirty and tiring jobs. They can just let their men do it."
"Then if you are forced to end up in an extremely harsh place with no one to help you, you will suffer a lot. If you are not careful, you may die."
Su Yaoyao was a little unbelievable.
"How did I end up in such a situation? I often sneak out to play, and I will bring enough money. Even if I run out of money, there will be poison. I will never let myself fall into that situation, and I will show you.
....."
Su Yaoyao paused and said, "Your status and status will never fall to that level."
Mu Zhao thought of her past life when she was thrown into the cold palace.
The cold palace is dirty, messy and poor.
After her initial despair, she decided to live a good life.
She suffered a lot of bullying and was always beaten until her body was sticky.
She took advantage of the night when no one was around to fetch water and wanted to clean herself, but she had no strength and no experience, so she fell into the well.
She thought he would definitely die, but when she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed in the cold palace, with her body and hair dry.
She couldn't imagine who else would come to save her, and that person never appeared again.
As time passed, she suspected that that night was a dream she had.
But now that I think about it, it’s probably Yun Wuluo.
Mu Zhao glanced in the direction of the palace. Fendie should have given everything to Yun Wuluo by now.
Mu Zhao curled his lips and continued to fetch water.
The Taifu, standing behind the big stone at the door, touched his beard and nodded.
Except for the part about wanting to eat his persimmons, Mu Zhao has indeed improved a lot.
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Mu Zhao quickly poured the vegetables and couldn't help but want to attack the persimmon cake.
Because the pulp of this persimmon seems to be richer than the ones sold in preserve shops.
But I still held back, forget it, as long as I deal with the old man, I should have plenty of persimmons to eat in the future.
She lay on the rocking chair and waited for a while. When it was almost noon, she walked to the creek.
While the Taifu was fishing, he kept looking here.
After seeing Mu Zhao, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought something had happened to Mu Zhao.
But seeing Mu Zhao's empty hands, he couldn't help but frown, where was the chicken?
No roast chicken today?
Mu Zhao came to him and looked at the three fish in his bucket.
"Master, you only caught three fish this morning?"
The Taifu hummed, "Fishing is a state of mind, it doesn't matter how much you catch."
"When Taifu said this, it reminded me of the story of Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wished took the bait."
The master's ears suddenly moved unconsciously. Is there any story?
Mu Zhao did not continue talking immediately, but said to Taifu: "I want to roast these three fish of yours, does Taifu think it is okay?"
The Taifu's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he said: "If you want to eat it, go catch it yourself."
"I don't have the temperament of a master. When I fish out, I may have to wait until dinner. I..."
The master directly gave her the bucket and said impatiently: "Here, here, take it."
"Thank you, Master." Mu Zhao took the bucket and moved away from the Master.
Su Yaoyao squatted beside her, eating candy and asked.
"Zhaozhao, what story did you tell about Jiang Taigong's fishing just now?"
Taifu wants to interrupt, what is Jiang Taigong fishing for? What good stories can there be about fishing? Let’s talk about the Three Kingdoms.
But upholding the Taifu's arrogance, he didn't say anything.
So Mu Zhao neatly caught a fish and disemboweled it while talking.
"The story has to start from the late Shang Dynasty..."
Mu Zhao talked about fishing from King Zhou of Shang to Jiang Taigong, and the fish in his hand were also cooked.
Su Yaoyao said happily: "This is interesting~"
"There are more interesting things," Mu Zhao looked back at Taifu. As expected, Taifu had already moved his small fishing bench and sat next to her.
Su Yaoyao asked, "Is there anything else interesting? Tell me."
"There was a man named Nezha who was not born for three years in his mother's womb. He had supernatural powers as soon as he was born."
Mu Zhao said, taking out the biggest fish and giving it to Taifu.
The Taifu moved his mouth and wanted to speak.
On the other side of Mu Zhao, Su Yaoyao asked, "Do you have the same natural power as your second brother?"
"My second brother is still in the human category, and that is directly the ability of a god. Little Nezha is a born rebel. He disturbs the heavens and kicks the dragon palace."
Mu Zhao said and stuffed the fish into Taifu's hand.
The Taifu saw that Mu Zhao didn't give him a chance to say no. He happened to smell the fish very fragrant, so he grabbed the fish quickly.
He smelled the aroma and was about to take a bite when Mu Zhao turned his head and said, "Be careful of it being hot."
After saying that, he took out the second largest fish and gave it to Su Yaoyao.
Seeing her natural advice, the Taifu said a little uneasily: "I'm not a child, please mind yourself and continue telling the following story."
"No more talking," Mu Zhao held up the smallest fish and boasted, "I'm hungry and thirsty, so I'll finish eating first." This chapter has been completed!