She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 165 Trust Me

Even in modern times, countless attempts have been made to renew the sheet mask.

In the ancient times when materials were scarce, Jiang Zhimian had to consider not only the method, but also the cost of construction.

For a while, I couldn't think of a suitable idea.

My mind was in a mess, and the more I thought about it, the more I got a headache.

Jiang Zhimian had no choice but to give up, put these things behind him first, and planned to go out for a walk, looking for inspiration or something.

As soon as he left Youranju, he met Chi Mohan who was leading Chafeng.

"What a coincidence, where are you taking Zhuifeng?" Jiang Zhimian stepped forward and asked.

Chasing the wind has grown a lot during these days, and the horse's mane is also long and scattered. Because it is combed by Chi Mohan every day, it is very smooth, with a brown glow in the sun.

Jiang Zhimian was a little itchy, so he braided Zhuifeng, from the top of his head to his back, and playfully inserted a small flower by the side of the road.

Zhuifeng shook his head desperately, trying to get rid of that little flower.

You know, it's a boy!
"Go back to Jiang's Village, take Zhuifeng with you, and just stoop something." Chi Mohan replied.

This is not to squeeze Xiao Zhuifeng, but to let Zhuifeng get used to the feeling of carrying things on his back since he was a child.

When I grow up, I won't throw the person on my back directly because I don't adapt.

Seeing that the sun was still early, Jiang Zhimian proposed to go back together.

Just stop and go on the road, if you see something, maybe you can think of how to solve it?
Chi Mohan agreed, and then said, "Go home and change into something more convenient."

"Okay, then wait for me for a while." Jiang Zhimian said, and entered the room.

After all, it is a walk back, and it is a normal requirement to change into clothes and shoes that are convenient for walking.

Jiang Zhimian chose a set of blue clothes with straps on the cuffs and trousers, and put on old lady Jiang's family shoes, which looked a bit like a heroine.

After admiring himself in the bronze mirror, Jiang Zhimian took out the saber from the back of the cabinet and pinned it to his waist.

Well, it's even more heroic now.

If the chest is flatter and the eyebrows are thicker, then he is handsome~
Jiang Zhimian thought about it, looked down at himself, and changed his mind, as if drawing thick eyebrows would be enough...

After tidying up, he went out to look for Chi Mohan.

Chi Mohan and Zhuifeng were not the only ones waiting for her at the door.

And a big brown horse, the saddled kind.

Standing by the side, Zhuifeng suddenly looked extremely petite.

"You... Where did you get the horse?" Jiang Zhimian was stunned.

This is a big change!
"Can you ride?" Chi Mohan asked.

Jiang Zhimian shook his head, "No."

She really hasn't tried this ancient means of transportation.

Of course, she is not very proficient in the modern means of transportation - cars.

After the driver's license test, I bought a car excitedly, but it was sent to the repair shop in three days, which was terrible.

At the thought of riding a horse, a series of human tragedies suddenly appeared in Jiang Zhimian's mind.

What fell off the horse and broke its neck, was trampled by the horse and broke its arm, was thrown out by the horse and made a 360-degree Thomas full spin in the air...

"I'd better walk." Jiang Zhimian held his life tightly.

Seeing her nervousness, Chi Mohan's eyes showed patience and gentleness, "It's okay, you just sit on it, I'll hold it by the side, and nothing will happen."

There were dark waves in the obsidian-like eyes, and they rushed towards Jiang Zhimian wave after wave.

"Believe me."

(End of this chapter)