Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 799 Dare to Talk About Conditions (2)
What she said was burning words, and her expression was very serious, just like the real thing.

But Tang Mo still didn't believe it. It was easy to lend it to her, but it might not be so easy to get it back.

Seeing her wandering around the house, Tang Mo followed her closely, "Well, if there are monsters in your house, why don't I send someone to invite a Taoist back to help you drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters?"

"Taoist?" Mu Xiang sneered, "That old Taoist in the palace? Draw a few pieces of paper that you can't even understand, and call it a spell. If a ghost comes, he will be the first to run away. You have the nerve to ask him to exorcise the evil spirits." I’m afraid that the evil is not expelled, but the ghost is brought in. You don’t want to borrow it, so let it be. At worst, when the emperor asks, I will answer truthfully. It’s not your fault for being stingy, and it’s not your fault for being stingy. Hehe, you’re right?”

The tendons on Tang Mo's forehead twitched, and now he really doubted how He Liancheng could stand her, the whole ancestor of a chicken thief.

It's not right, her chicken thief is greedy, it's all for outsiders, and he is an outsider.She has always been very generous to those close to her, as you can tell by the clothes of the servants in her house.

"Since this is the case, then write me a receipt stating that you will return the things after the emperor returns to the palace." Tang Mo is a businessman after all, so he still has some common sense.

Mu Xiang squinted at him, "Stingy, you write it yourself, and I will sign it after I finish writing it, but since I wrote the receipt, I can't just take one, I'll go around!"

puff!Tang Mo was about to vomit blood, this woman was born to restrain him.

In the end, Mu Xiang chose another beautiful Eight Immortals table, and please note that this table is not made of ordinary materials, but marble.

That's right, the real pure natural marble has been polished and processed for a long time in the later stage to make such a table.

Since it is made of marble, its weight can be imagined.

Tang Mo has already complained in silence, ten strong men can't lift this table, let's see how she moves it back.

In addition to the marble table, there is also a screen embroidered with double-sided pictures of beauties. The reason why Mu Xiang wanted to remove it was not because of how beautiful the embroidery was or how exquisite the embroidery was.

The main reason is the pearls on the screen.

This beauty picture, the clothes, and the accessories on the head are all made of real gold and silver.

Not only is it precious, but it is also extremely beautiful. It is simply a work of art made by the gods.

When Mu Xiang took aim at the screen, she glanced at Tang Mo with a strange look.

The boy of feelings is a boring bastard. When he went out, he pretended to be five or six people. He closed the door in a polite manner, facing such a screen. He would definitely not feel lonely at night. He appointed them to satisfy his greed.

From her eyes, Tang Mo read what was going on in her heart, and suddenly he looked handsome, so red that blood could drip, "It's not what you think, it's just a decoration, not everyone is like you, with dirty thoughts!"

"Oh! It turned out that I was thinking too much, but I didn't say anything. Why are you nervous? This is called trying to cover up. There is no ghost in your heart. Naturally, there is no need to rush to explain. Since you have said everything, it is just a display. To prove it Your innocence, this thing, I will save it for you, you should reflect on it in the next few days!"

After she finished speaking, she beckoned, and the magpie came over with her sleeves rolled up.

A female man is a female man, without Yan Zhong's help, he moved the screen away by himself.

After a stick of incense, Tang Mo stood in the empty inner hall, really dumbfounded.

He has never really cared about these extraneous things, even if they are given to her, he is defenseless, as long as she likes them and asks him for them, he will give them.

But in this way, being abducted by her has a completely different result, and there seems to be no other way but to accept helplessly.

The screen and the mirror have been removed, the marble table.

Yan Zhong and Wu Qing, who had heard the news, were both in trouble.

It's so heavy, is it hard to lift it?

Wu Qing slandered in her heart, there is no shortage of tables in the house, why move this.

Mu Xiang seemed to know what he was thinking, and said slightly angrily: "You know what, the marble table top is durable and cool in summer. Let's put it in the yard, it would be great."

"But how do we move it?" Even Yan Zhong was speechless to her this time, speaking lightly, but how to move it?
Mu Xiang smiled slightly, "Find a few thick logs and roll them. It's not too far away. Will the rolling be over in a while?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Qing had the fastest reaction and understood immediately.

Turning around, I went to look for wood. Fortunately, among the materials just delivered, there were wood and ready-made tools.

Yan Zhong was a bit late in reacting, and he didn't realize it until he saw Wu Qing coming back carrying the wood.

Mu Xiang jokingly said: "He is smarter than you, learn more!"

The corner of Yan Zhong's mouth twitched, well, he had to admit that Wu Qing was indeed smarter than him, "Then, do we really have to return this thing in a few days?"

To be honest, she didn't believe that Mu Xiang would pay it back, but he saw her write the receipt with his own eyes.

Mu Xiang chuckled, "Who said you have to pay it back?"

"No? But the receipt?"

"The receipt is indeed true. He has the guts to collect things after the due date. I won't stop me, as long as he dares." Mu Xiang smiled treacherously, "Remember, wait for the date soon." When the time comes, buy a few of the most vicious and inhuman big wolfhounds and tie them to the gate, understand?"

Mu Xiang blinked at Yan Zhong, although she said it with a smile, but Yan Zhong felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

No wonder people say that the heart of a woman is the most poisonous, but the heart of his master is not only poisonous, it is extremely poisonous, okay?

When these things were placed in the main hall of King Xiang's Mansion, Emperor Tang, Helian Mingde, and Mr. Mu were all in the hall, seeing these things brought in by the servants.

The corners of Emperor Tang's mouth twitched violently. In front of him, he lied about his son's property. Isn't she afraid that he, as a real father, will settle accounts with her?

Mu Xiang walked back to the chair, sat down comfortably, looked at Tang Huang's eyes, and knew that this old guy must be scolding her in his heart!
But it doesn't matter, it's good to get things.

Helian Mingde stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, touched his beard for a while, pulled his hair for a while, and muttered to himself: "When did I have so many white hairs, and the wrinkles on my face ...Oh my, looking at it this way, it's really scary!"

(End of this chapter)