Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 220 Collective honor?

Some people sit there, forming a landscape of their own...

Mu Nuan'an was eating snacks, sipping sweet soup from time to time, watching the backs of several people rushing into the crowd.

"Brother, take a break and continue looking..."

Two gentle-faced men walked into the small open-top tea stall.

"Boss, here are two bowls of tea!" The thin Tsing Yi shouted.

"Hey, two guests, please sit down first, the tea will be here later." The owner of the tea shed greeted other guests while urging the waiter to serve tea.

At first, Mu Nuan'an didn't notice these two, but the position where they sat just blocked Mu Nuan'an's sunlight, so Mu Nuan'an looked at them.

Mu Nuan'an recognized that the Tsing Yi they were wearing was of the same style, and it turned out to be a robe.Although the level is low, there are many defensive formations.Seeing their anxious expressions, they looked around from time to time, as if they were looking for someone.

Unable to raise her vigilance, Mu Nuan'an secretly contacted Xiao Yueyue in the space, and asked her to see what kind of cultivation those two were.

"The tall one next to him is at the peak of late foundation establishment, and the shorter one is at the middle stage of foundation establishment..."

Mu Nuan'an squinted her eyes, Luo Tianhe was right.There are even monks in Qingtian Mansion, which is far away from the capital, and the situation is probably not optimistic.

"Sister! See if the one we bought looks good..."

Zixin hurriedly rushed into the tea shed, the corners of Mu Nuan'an's mouth twitched, and she nodded her forehead: "Your Excellency still looks like this, you don't want to get married, do you?"

This is just a joke, who knows that the speaker has no intention but the listener does.Zixin had a red face, and she lowered her head shyly after hearing this, with a coy expression.

Mu Nuan'an didn't pay attention, stretched his neck to look behind Zi Xin, but didn't see any of them, and asked curiously: "Where are they?"

"They'll come over later, Sister Qiuhong is with Wuyin and Third Brother." Zixin put the silk flower in her hand on the table, picked up some dessert, and chewed in small mouthfuls.

"Is that so? Then we are waiting. Do you want sweet soup?"

"Hmm." Zi Xin was vague.

"Boss, another bowl of sweet soup."

"Come on, sir."

Mu Nuanan took the sweet soup and pushed it to Zixin, watching her puff up her cheeks like a little hamster.Attention was instantly shifted to her.

When Zixin looked up, what she saw was the expression of the second sister who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her face turned red with a "huh", and she didn't dare to look at Mu Nuan'an's face again.

Mu Nuan'an didn't know about her psychological changes, she just thought it was a little amusing, so she thought of teasing her.

"Sister! We're back." Zi Hua ran ahead with firecrackers in one hand and tightly wrapped things in the other, followed by Qiu Hong and Wu Yin.

After so many days of getting along, Wuyin has long accepted the members of the Mu family. What surprised her even more was the leisurely life of the farm family and the way of getting along with relatives.

Mu Nuan'an took the things in Zihua's hand with a smile, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Take care of your body, don't catch a cold, or I won't take you out next time."

"Sister!" Zixin became anxious when she heard that, you don't have to take third brother, but you can't take me!

How could Mu Nuan'an not know her small thoughts, and deliberately said with a straight face: "You are together, you are a group, you can't lose the sense of collective honor just because one person has an accident!"

Zixin was suddenly scolded and felt very uncomfortable.With red eyes, he began to apologize to Zihua.

"Brother, I was wrong, sorry."

　It may be because of old sayings, I always feel that the writing of this book is relatively restrained (ˊˋ*) and I really want to let myself go~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)