Mingruo felt bad after hearing what Li Dahai said. She still had a lot of supplies that needed to be replenished, and she hadn't bought any new year's goods yet. Why was this store about to close?
"Brother Li, can I take your charcoal car to town tomorrow?" Ming Ruo thought for a while and said.
"What's wrong with this?" Li Dahai waved his hand, "I'll drive the car to the old laurel tree at the entrance of the village and wait there tomorrow morning. Just come."
"Thank you, Brother Li." Mingruo thanked him politely.
Li Dahai wanted to say something else, but Si Haochen closed the door directly.
Li Dahai hurriedly shrank back. Miss Ming seemed to have a very good temper, but her brother was so fierce. If he hadn't hidden quickly, his face would have been slapped by the door panel.
"Didn't you say that the things sold in the town are not good...what else are you going to buy?" Si Haochen turned his head and looked at Mingruo.
"Of course I'm buying New Year's goods. This is my first time here... celebrating the New Year." Mingruo almost bald, saying that the New Year was celebrated in 'ancient times'.
Si Haochen has experienced hundreds of battles and knows very well that his body, which has been tempered by secret techniques, will be fine for another four or five days of rest, and then he will return to the imperial capital. Seeing Mingruo's intention, he wants to celebrate the New Year here. This side
It's not bad to think that there are only two of them together in the valley.
"I'll go with you." This tone was just a statement, without any intention of discussing with Mingruo.
"..." Mingruo directly took Si Haochen's hand, carefully diagnosed the pulse and performed a comprehensive physical examination of the medical system, "Okay." Mingruo thought of Si Haochen's five-horse Jinsi Nan car, "That car is a
Charcoal, you have to prepare yourself mentally."
Si Haochen's eyes shone slightly, his princess always said some interesting words and phrases, this 'psychological construction' was very subtle and accurate.
Early the next morning, Mingruo struggled to get out of the warm bed. What supported her was to go to the breakfast shop in the town to try something new. These days, it was porridge every morning, and Mingruo was already tired of aesthetics.
Put on the fine cotton winter coat you bought earlier, tie yourself into a princess hairpin with a hairpin, and get started.
Si Haochen held Mingruo's shoulders and asked her to sit on the stool: "Can't you just tie your hair properly?"
"This is my best skill. If you think it's not good..." Ming Ruo also said in embarrassment, "I can only make a Taoist nun's head..."
"..." Si Haochen's eyes twitched, wondering what kind of ghost the Taoist nun was, "Why don't you tell me to get a child's hair out..."
Hair? Isn’t that the hairstyle of the fat doll in the New Year pictures: “Well... I definitely can’t make the two buns the same height, so I’m more confident with the Taoist nun hair style.”
"Yeah." Si Haochen could see that his princess had no talent when it came to hair. Si Haochen took off the hairpin from Mingruo's head, and her long and smooth hair spread out immediately.
.
"Hey... you pay for my hair bun..." Ming Ruo glared at Si Haochen angrily.
"The way you combed it can also be called a bun." Si Haochen ran his fingers through Mingruo's hair, recalling the steps the maid used to tie her hair.
"It's better than nothing, isn't it? Haven't you heard of 'the dwarf chooses the general'?" Mingruo complained.
"Whether you can be a general has nothing to do with your height, it depends on your strength." Si Haochen said matter-of-factly.
"Haha..." It's too hard to communicate with people with different brain circuits - what you said makes sense, and I can't refute it.
Si Haochen gave Ming Ruowan a single bun with little skill. It was not as tight and docile as Zisu Wan, but it was held down with a hairpin, giving it a freehand beauty.
Mingruo took a photo in the basin: "Huh?"
"What?" Si Haochen's tone was still calm, but his palms were slightly clenched.
"I think it looks better than Zisu Wan's." Mingruo smoothed the broken hair hanging down on both sides of her face. She was actually not used to using osmanthus oil to put all the broken hair away, so it looked good this way.
Si Haochen raised the corners of his lips, turned around and put on his cloak: "Let's go."
"Okay." Mingruo picked up the backpack placed aside, "Little Mr. Bai, come here."
The little white tiger trembled and swooped towards the backpack. Mingruo was startled, but the moment it touched the backpack, it transformed into two palm-sized white cats, swung its tail and said 'meow'
One sound.
Mingruo picked up Xiaobai from the backpack, raised it in front of him and shook it: "You deliberately scared me, didn't you?"
"Meow." Master Hu doesn't know what you are talking about.
"It's weird to carry it with you. Let it guard the door." Si Haochen said.
"Meow!" Xiaobai was a little angry. Is that what Mr. Hu can do as a gatekeeper? What a hateful man with evil intentions.
"Meow, meow? You still have reason!" Mingruo pulled out a palm-sized Ganoderma lucidum from the medicine field, wrapped it in cotton cloth and put it in a backpack, "If you trample the Ganoderma lucidum, I will sell it to you.
!”
Xiaobai snored twice, chose a position farthest from Ganoderma lucidum and huddled up.
Li Dahai knew that Miss Ming was going to ride in his cart today, so he specially cleaned the cart and laid a clean felt as a seat cushion.
"Mr. Ming, Miss Ming." Li Dahai greeted the two of them and drove the car silently.
When they arrived in the town, Li Dahai went to various stores to deliver goods, while Mingruo and Si Haochen walked to the drug store. Along the way, they walked around and found that there was no breakfast shop at all, only small stalls selling breakfast - some selling steamed buns and some selling sesame cakes.
There are those making porridge, and there are also those selling noodles...
Mingruo was already hungry. She passed by a small stall and saw the waiter bringing noodles to the customers' tables - thin noodles soaked in clear soup, sprinkled with green chopped green onions and golden fried eggs.
"Let's eat noodles too." Ming Ruo turned her head and looked at Si Haochen.
"Yeah." Si Haochen nodded.
"Here you two, please." The waiter wiped the table and chairs with a cloth draped over his shoulders, and led Mingruo and Si Haochen to sit down. "What do you two want to eat?"
"What do you have to eat?"
"We only sell noodles, plain noodles for 8 cents, egg noodles for 10 cents, shredded pork noodles for 12 cents, and pork and egg noodles for 15 cents." The waiter was very talkative, "Which one does the girl want?"
"Two bowls of shredded pork and egg noodles." Mingruo said.
"Okay." The waiter shouted as he walked away, "Two bowls of shredded pork and egg noodles!"
Xiaobai meowed dissatisfiedly in the basket. Mingruo thought about the beautiful scene of Xiaobai diving into the noodle bowl... She felt it was very inappropriate, so she went to buy two meat buns nearby, opened the oil paper, and put them on
In front of Xiaobai.
Xiaobai happily ate the buns, and Mingruo suddenly said quietly: "Cats shouldn't be able to eat salt... I wonder if they will lose their hair..."
Xiaobai glanced at Mingruo full of resentment, and suddenly felt that the buns in his mouth no longer tasted good.
Si Haochen suppressed his laughter. He was such a mean-spirited princess.
Their noodles arrived quickly. Mingruo took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Si Haochen. Then he picked up the noodles and took a bite.
