Did the god of learning confess today?

Chapter 103 104: Aren't you afraid of me stealing?

Chapter 103 104: Aren't you afraid of me stealing?

"Aunt Li, you'd better stay here! I'll probably have to ask you for help later." Aunt Li has worked in Ming's family for decades, how could Mingzhao fail to see what Aunt Li was thinking?
When Mu Yao came before, Aunt Li looked at Mu Yao for a long time, presumably the old man called Aunt Li in advance, and his grandfather probably said a lot of things that were misunderstood.

Aunt Li responded, and at the same time reduced her sense of existence to the bottom, only when she needed help, she would appear silently, and then leave silently.

It took half an hour to cook all the cocoons, and fortunately Aunt Li was here, which saved Mu Yao and the others a lot of trouble, because she knew when to add what?
In this way, it is much faster.

More importantly, there is also an electric silk reeling machine, which is much more convenient.

A silk string needs [-] pieces of silk, which is the thinnest kind. Mu Yao likes this kind of the thinnest silk string. Until nine o'clock in the evening, with the joint efforts of the three of them, all the silk strings were finally pulled together. All the silk has been reeled.

Mu Yao looked at Xian who was put aside, and nodded in satisfaction.

However, if you want to be able to use it completely, this is not enough. Next, you have to soak it in the medicinal soup. After dozens of steps are completed, a silk string is completely successful.

Mu Yao put the silk strings here at Mingzhao, planning to go to the pharmacy early in the morning to get the medicine back, and then start making the next ones.

"It seems too late to study today. You go back tonight and have a good rest." Mingzhao said, both of them are actually a little tired today. Although there are machines available for silk reeling, many aspects have to be watched by yourself.

"Okay!" Mu Yao nodded, she also knew that it was unrealistic to complete the guqin in two days, and there was no holiday recently, so she could only choose to do it at the end of Saturday.

"I'll see you off!" Mingzhao glanced outside, it was very dark tonight, only the curbs on both sides of the road stretched the figures of the two people for a long time.

Although Mingzhao's house is just behind Mu Yao's house, in fact, there is still some distance to walk.

Along the way, Mingzhao was answering some questions for Mu Yao that she couldn't understand, and Mingzhao was also explaining to Mu Yao patiently.

Until the door of Mu Yao's house, all the questions that should be asked have just been answered.

"Thank you for sending me back! I'm going in, see you tomorrow." Mu Yao waved her hand and was about to go in.

Ming Zhao responded and watched Mu Yao enter the courtyard.

"Mu Yao." Ming Zhao suddenly stopped her.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yao stopped and looked at Ming Zhao under the street lamp through the iron gate.

The yellowish street lamp shone on his body, casting a layer of light on his body, and she seemed to see Dijun's figure from his body again.

Mu Yao suddenly remembered that when she met Ming Zhao for the first time, the two had a chance to shake hands briefly, and at that time Mu Yao found that she could not read anything about Ming Zhao's past, present, and future.

For this, Mu Yao has always been brooding. It seems that she has to find an opportunity to shake Ming Zhao's hand again, to make sure whether it was too short last time, or if she really couldn't see Ming Zhao's past and present lives.

"You don't even avoid me when you make silk strings, aren't you afraid that I'll learn from you?" Ming Zhao asked curiously.

Mu Yao smiled slightly, "You have to learn it too!"

(End of this chapter)

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