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Chapter 850 Birthday is coming

"Um."

Lin Caisang nodded.

It’s just that this dress is too difficult to make, it’s like a stance that forces her eighteen martial arts to be produced.

"Ziyou, please pay attention to the ice butterflies in the future. As long as they produce seeds, they will take good care of them. It is rare for ice silkworms to be large in size. I want to make more clothes for Brother Mo Lian."

But I hope I will gain some rewards when I go to Baibiao Mountain this time.

If it were just ice silk, she really didn't dare to wear Yamolian, because the ice silk was too cold, not to mention that the place in Shaohua City was so cold, so Yamolian's physical condition must be unbearable.

But if she has Qian Needle Jade in this way, she can turn into white spider silk in the golden bead space, and she can combine two types and make a few more clothes.

Or, just make a whole set.

In this way, the cliff ink lotus can not only prevent attacks from others, but also prevent poisonous attacks in the body.

"OK."

The son of the year responded quietly.

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to be so anxious. Although Brother Mo's birthday is coming soon, he has never taken this birthday to heart, and no one has ever given it to him. It doesn't matter how many days later."

After thinking about it, she said to Lin Caisang again.

Upon hearing this, Lin Caisang was grinding the scissors in his hand with white spider silk and looked up at Sui Ziyou.

"What did you say?"

Did she hear it wrong? Ya Molian’s birthday? If she remembers it correctly, isn’t her Molian’s birthday in winter? It should take more than two months, right? Why is it coming soon?

Could it be that the so-called birth date of Yamolian in winter is not actually his real birthday, and everything is fake?

"Brother Mo Lian's birthday is coming soon? When?"

"Just...there are nine days left."

Sui Ziyou calculated with her fingers and said.

"Nine days left..."

Lin Caisang narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, counting on the nine days.

At that time, she and Brother Mo Lian were already on their way to Baibiao Mountain?

What a great emperor of the country, he asked him to save another son on his birthday. He really took him seriously, right?

Or maybe the Emperor of the State of Defense never remembered Brother Mo Lian’s birthday, because this son was better than dying than to live in his heart?

Such an emperor is not worthy of being a human being, let alone being an emperor!

"I understand." She took a deep breath and said to Sui Ziyou.

"What? Sister-in-law, you won't not know Brother Mo's birthday, right?" Sui Ziyou understood and asked in surprise.

“I always thought his birthday was in winter.”

Lin Caisang replied while continuing to grind with the white spider silk.

"You said Brother Mo's birthday in winter, I know." Sui Ziyou spoke again.

"I heard from Jiang Zuo that Brother Mo has never been his real birthday, and he only celebrated the birthday in winter. He said that it was because one person saved Brother Mo's life that day and treated him like a relative, so Brother Mo felt that day

It is his rebirth day.”

She thought that her cousin could think so, probably because she had already walked out of the shadow of his unscrupulous parents?

However, when Lin Caisang heard Sui Ziyou's words, he was silent.

Because she knew very well that the person who saved Yamolian in Suiziyou's mouth was her father Lin Baizhong. At that time, her father said it at home, and thought it was a coincidence, but it was on the birthday of Yamolian.

Take him.


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