Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Chapter 149

The Qianding Gate was finally repaired. Chen Muxue and the others looked at the delicate and scary courtyard, and they didn't dare to speak for a while.

"I don't have the money to add it to you..." Chen Muxue said weakly to the contractor who came to hand over the work.

Unexpectedly, the contractor laughed and waved his hands: "There is no need to add money, the door owner's craftsmanship is enough, next time you repair the house, come to us! After finishing this time, I don't know when I will be able to eat such a delicious meal. "

The eyes of the workers behind him were full of reluctance.

"It's over now. When I get home, my mother-in-law will grab my ears and scold me again. Is that what she cooks? I won't eat the rhubarb in my house after smelling it."

"I don't think your mother-in-law scolded you because you didn't like her food."

"Then what else could it be?"

"Do you remember that day when your third child asked you, 'Daddy, was I born by a midwife?', how did you answer?"

The worker touched his head: "I said no, you were born by a shrew."

"So say it!"

The worker still looked confused, and the workers next to him shook their heads and sighed. Such people have wives, so how come no one likes him?
Fortunately, Chen Muxue heard the full version, otherwise she would really think that there are compatriots who have time-traveled.

"Woooooooo..."

At this time, a slightly weird and particularly unpleasant sobbing sound came.

Crying ghosts and howling wolves, Chen Muxue has seen it today.

Looking at the reputation, I saw Tieniu crying with snot and tears, and he didn't forget to rub his snot-wiping hand on the worker next to him.

"Children can't watch." Chen Muxue quickly pulled Chang Gui behind him.

Changgui: "Isn't the smallest one Xiaohua?"

Chen Muxue coughed lightly without explaining.

She felt that Changgui was the only one who could do such a thing.

Tieniu cried bitterly: "Woooo, I don't want to leave, where can I find such delicious food? Woohoo, my mother won't give me enough to eat, so you can be my mother!"

Chen Muxue looked at his slightly old-fashioned face: "I think it might not work."

"Mom!" Tieniu burst into tears to the sky.

The foreman was apologetic: "I'm sorry, Sect Master, this child's brain is not very good... Let's go, remember to look for us next time!"

Xiaohu touched the wooden float on the gate, even if it was made of wood, he couldn't help but said: "I feel that the thatched cottage we lived in for a few days is all their conspiracy!"

"Forget it, it's not a bad thing." Chen Muxue was extremely satisfied with the new decoration, which was many times more refined than expected.

made money!

But not fully earned...

Looking at the shriveled purse, Chen Muxue hurriedly began to think about how to get money.

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, she plans to make some moon cakes. There are moon cakes in this era, but the taste is very simple.

Apart from using modern tastes to hit the market, Chen Muxue intends not to talk about martial arts at all.

So she found a carpenter and ordered many gift boxes.

For the holidays, of course you have to give a gift, and you have to give a gift... Bah, the gift, of course, looks better, the more face it gives, and of course the more expensive it is to buy.

But before that, she had to think about which flavors of mooncakes were the best, otherwise it would be too bad, and it would be a bit uneconomical for a long-lived cultivator to only do one-time business.

Soon after, in front of the field, Xiaohu, Changgui, and Xiaohua, who was holding a black cat, looked at Changfu who was farming like crazy, and they were all dumbfounded.

"He he he... is he smoking?!" Chang Gui pointed at Chang Fu's transplanting hands uncertainly, "Is it my eyesight?!"

Xiaohu watched wisps of green smoke rising along Changfu's arm, and nodded silently: "Smoke..."

After planting the last seedling, Chang Fu straightened up, pressed his shoulders and twisted his neck.

"bass--"

The people at the edge of the field were suddenly rushed back two steps by the aura.

(End of this chapter)