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Chapter 135: Tsundere

Su Luo used to make wine with her mother in her own small yard.

Later, I sold sewerage in Chunxi Town and became interested in selling wine. At that time, I never thought about how big a winery I would have. At most, I was making wine in a small yard in Chunxi Town.

Looking at the magnificent winery in front of her, Su Luo's eyes widened.

There are all the brewing equipment inside, and busy people are doing their jobs. The aroma of wine mixed with oak or old incense fills the yard, and even the air is intoxicating.

"My God! I really want to live here!" Su Luo said uncontrollably, like a hungry wolf seeing meat, her eyes glowing with blazing heat, stirring with restless joy.

At this moment, she truly felt that she was selling brine to survive, and that she was making wine out of her deepest passion, just like her mother loved making wine back then.

It's a pity that my mother can no longer see such a big brewery.

The eldest princess stood next to her, with a curved smile, "Yu'er may become jealous after hearing this."

Su Luo's beating heart suddenly trembled, and a blush spread all over her cheeks.

It would be embarrassing for my mother-in-law to make fun of her like this.

The eldest princess looked at her red cheeks and couldn't help but raise her hand and pinch her cheek gently. The smile on her lips became even bigger, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the brewing inside."

Here, the eldest princess takes Su Luo to visit the brewery and familiarizes her with the personnel and equipment inside.

From now on, Su Luo will also be the owner of this place.

On that side, Xiao Zhuzi took Su Zimu back home.

"Hey, my young master, where did you get all this mud? Go and wash it off!" Chun Xing walked to the main room carrying half a basin of shrimps just cooked in the kitchen. Suddenly she saw a muddy person.

Su Zimu and Xiao Zhuzi, who were like monkeys, were so shocked that they almost threw half a basin of Pipi shrimps on the ground. They opened their big eyes and asked doubtfully: "How did your kung fu teacher recently teach you to roll in the mud?"

Xiao Zhuzi remained silent as always.

Su Zimu had a muddy face and bared his white teeth and said with a smile: "I won't tell you, it's a secret."

After saying that, he pulled the little bamboo and ran.

I ran back to the small yard where they lived and told the boy to prepare water. The two children got into a big bathtub and washed themselves. They washed three times before the mud on their bodies was washed away.

After changing into clean clothes, Su Zi walked up to the little bamboo like a monkey and asked, "Is today exciting?"

Xiao Zhuzi looked at him with lowered eyelids and said nothing.

Su Zimu didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "In a few days, let's do it again, okay?"

Little Bamboo still didn't speak.

Su Zimu was unhappy, pouted and bumped Xiao Zhuzi's chest with his thin shoulders, "I'm asking you something, why don't you speak?"

"Why?" Xiao Zhuzi spoke in a strained voice, unable to hear any emotion or anger.

Others couldn't tell, but Su Zimu could tell that he was a little unhappy. When Xiao Zhuzi was unhappy, the last sound of his words would always be lowered.

"Why, of course it's because Chen Heng bullied my sister. Are you willing to let my sister be bullied in vain? If my sister hadn't been smart enough to apply powder on the veil, there's no telling what would have happened in the little bamboo forest.

"

Xiao Zhuzi looked at Su Zimu. He clearly had an innocent and childish face, but when he was shooting a bow and arrow in Bufang today, he could really feel that Su Zimu's accuracy and power were much better than his.

But when he was studying with his master on weekdays, he was the one who praised his extraordinary qualifications, while Su Zimu was the one who fell asleep and slipped away.

Xiao Zhuzi is not jealous of Su Zimu, he wishes that Su Zimu was powerful.

Can......

"Why are you so good at archery, but your performance is so poor when the master teaches?"

It's rare for a little mute little bamboo to be able to say such a long sentence.

In fact, as soon as he asked why, Su Zimu understood what he was asking, and deliberately tried to influence him. Now he actually forced Xiao Zhuzi to open his mouth and say a lot. Su Zimu could only honestly make up random explanations.

"That's because what I'm doing today is so exciting. When I get excited, I perform at my best."

Xiao Zhuzi didn't believe this.

"The clerks and doctors in the medicine hall are all ordinary people. The two of us used to scare people with one shot of arrows. Later, they didn't resist when we shot arrows and set them on fire. To put it bluntly, we were frightened.

But the cloth shop, the few boys in the cloth shop, are all very skilled people.

As soon as I entered, I missed the target twice when I shot two arrows and let the opponent avoid them, but you were able to hit the vital point with the arrow. Either one arrow penetrated the throat or one arrow penetrated the heart. There was even a little boy who flew up with Qinggong, and you were able to hit it.

When people are shot down from the sky, would you tell me that such good archery skills are super powerful?

Su Zimu."

Xiao Zhuzi called her by her first and last name, which made her really angry.

Su Zimu drooped his head and poked it, "What should I do? You're not happy that I'm good at martial arts? Are you hoping that I won't be bullied because of my good martial arts?"

The little bamboo made him laugh out loud.

What kind of fallacy is this in substituting the issue?

"Did I say I was unhappy?"

Su Zimu caught this sentence and quit, "You didn't say you were unhappy, but you asked me to accuse you. What did I do wrong? You just asked me to accuse you with such a sullen face. I'm so pitiful. I treat you with a burning heart."

Okay, I want to give you all the good things, but if you treat me like this and interrogate a prisoner, am I a prisoner?"

As he spoke, he shed two crocodile tears.

When he cried, the little bamboo couldn't do anything.

"I can't even ask?" He said helplessly.

Su Zimu said: "I've already asked you, but what else can I ask? Did you stop asking me one more question?"

Xiao Zhuzi raised his hands above his head, "I was wrong."

Su Zimu looked at him with a pair of big eyes resentfully.

Xiao Zhuzi was at a loss, "I won't ask anymore. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I will listen to whatever you tell me. If you don't tell me, I won't ask, okay?"

He also wanted to add "ancestor", but he was afraid that saying it would make the ancestor angry again, so in the end he cleaned up the mess himself and endured it without adding it.

Su Zimu laughed out loud, "That's not even bad."

It's almost arrogant to the heavens.

Xiao Zhuzi sighed silently, hugged Su Zimu around his waist, put him on his lap, and raised his hand to rub his soft hair.

"I don't have to ask anything else. We will do whatever you say, but you have to promise me not to take risks. No matter what we do, we must put safety first. Not for me, not for me."

For you, if something happens between us, please think of your sister."

Su Zimu's nonsense was once violent, but now he has calmed down, and Xiao Zhuzi said whatever he said without refuting a word.

Be as obedient as possible.

Xiao Zhuzi had no choice but to let go of the topic and said, "What is that booklet you took out from Buzhuang today?"

The booklet is on the table next to me. I just put it here when I took a shower.

Su Zimu picked up the book, opened it with a smile, and said to Xiao Zhuzi: "This looks like an account book, but all the foreign business transactions registered on it are Chen Heng's contact points outside Kyoto.

We are not able to leave the capital, but the prince can."

Xiao Zhuzi was dumbfounded, "How do you know these are all contact points?"

Xiao Zhuzi didn't know many words, so he didn't know what was written on it.

Su Zimu said: "Do you still remember the dream I said I had? The dream said this was the contact point."

Xiao Zhuzi:......

Why the hell do I think you are trying to comfort me again?

The question is, do I have a dream?


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