"This Jiudai River starts from the Beihe Yangtze River and crosses three rivers and six rivers, so it is called Jiudai River." Mu Jieyu accompanied Xuanyuan Zhirong to the tent by the river, watching the wind wash away the river.
Yangliu, "There are many fishes in it. Your Majesty may wish to enjoy some fishing. There is not much valuable food in the small land in the countryside. If your Majesty wants to improve the food, you have to do it yourself."
Xuanyuan Zhirong pulled up the exquisite fishing rod on the side, and his eyes fell on a small runner in front of the handle. After turning it, he realized that it was used to retract and unwind the fishing line. He couldn't help but praise: "This fishing rod is well made.
"Looked carefully again, then raised his head and looked at Mu Jieyu, "I caught you and you did it?"
Mu Jieyu raised her slender eyebrows: "Okay."
Xuanyuan Zhirong just asked casually, but he did not expect that Mu Jieyu answered simply and decisively. He was obviously confident, but it made the smile in Xuanyuan Zhirong's narrow eyes even stronger. He handed the fishing rod to Wang Ke and said with a smile:
"We'll see."
Mu Jieyu smiled, turned around and headed into the flower field without saying anything.
In her previous life, her heart was focused on medicine, and she never touched the spring water. Many things were just empty ideas and could not be implemented in practice. Most of the things she knows now were learned in this life, and the female celebrity was forced by her master.
Yes, in order to learn the master's unique set of needlework, she specially invited the best embroiderer to call her. The purpose was to practice the dexterity of her fingers and develop her compatibility with the needle. As for the cooking skills, it was also to create a variety of delicious dishes.
, she invited the best cook to come back and got the rough combination from her mouthful skills and went back to think about it. In order to prevent the side dishes of attitude from leaking out, she could only learn it by herself and then explore by herself. Maybe it was her destiny with needles.
Her embroidery skills were indeed passed down, but cooking... She could only say that after countless failures, both Bai Zian and Bai Ling had learned how to do it, and she could only barely pass the test. From then on, all her dietary aspects were left to her
Bai Qian and Bai Wei.
As for her happy promise, that's because she didn't guarantee that it would be delicious? It's not like what she made is inedible!
"My boss." When Mu Jieyu walked to the center of the flower field, Qiu Changtian was already waiting there, surrounded by several flower farmers from Baihua Town. When they saw Mu Jieyu, they rushed over to greet him.
If the Chongyang Qiu family could raise a beauty like Qiu Hengbo, their family genes must be good, at least the direct lineage. As Qiu Hengbo's direct uncle, Qiu Changtian is naturally very handsome.
He was wearing a knee-length indigo robe, a blue twisted linen belt around his waist, navy blue trousers underneath, and the most ordinary walking shoes on his feet, with a jade wine gourd hanging around his waist.
There are no accessories, and even the long black hair is only picked out from the temples and pulled back to prevent the long hair from being messy. Such a casual and free dress can even be said to be lazy, but it makes this person's facial features handsome and standing.
The 20-year-old man exudes a naturally romantic attitude. Between his eyebrows is the unique casual and wild look of a romantic talent.
Even when he greeted Mu Jieyu, he just raised his hand, very casually.
"Brother Qiu, where are Sister-in-law Qiu? Are you okay with Huan Huan?" Mu Jieyu walked over, with a casual and peaceful smile on his face.
"Miss." The other flower farmers behaved politely and even bowed respectfully.
Mu Jieyu smiled and waved his hand: "I told you that we don't want to do this in the countryside."