The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 210 Little Yellow Chicken

In Daxia, when a woman gives a man a handkerchief, it means that the woman is interested in that man, and giving a handkerchief is a relatively subtle way of courtship.Could it be that this little girl is interested in him?

That's why Jun Yao was so surprised, but seeing Song Zhiying's expression, he felt that she probably didn't know the meaning of it.

So he pretended not to know the meaning, and took out the veil.

"Boss, this is the softest fabric I found from the warehouse, and it also uses the softest silk thread. Isn't it very comfortable?" Song Zhiying introduced enthusiastically.

Jun Yao lightly rubbed the handkerchief twice with his hand, and hooked the corners of his mouth, "It's very comfortable."

Song Zhiying's complacent energy came up again.

Jun Yao then unfolded the handkerchief, and saw a tree with yellow fruits embroidered on the dark black cloth, and a little yellow chicken standing on the tree.

Ok?
Jun Yao brought the handkerchief closer, trying to figure out what she was embroidering. If he later admitted his mistake, she would be angry.

He looked carefully for a long time, and finally found out that the yellow "fruits" on the tree were actually gold ingots. He was a little bit dumbfounded, this little girl is also powerful enough to have created a tree of ingots.But that little yellow chicken standing on the tree, no matter how he looked at it, that little thing was definitely a chicken.

"Boss, does it look good? I designed this myself, and there will be no second one in the whole summer." Song Zhiying asked expectantly.

"It's beautiful." Jun Yao said with a lot of praise.

Song Zhiying giggled, even Fu Guier, who has always been so picky, praised her works, it seems that she is indeed very talented.

"It's just, why is this little chick standing on a tree? What does it mean?" Jun Yao thought for a while before deciding to ask.

Song Zhiying's complacent expression paused, and doubts appeared on her face, "Where is the little chicken?"

Jun Yao innocently spread the veil to her, and then pointed to an unknown object on the tree.

Song Zhiying looked closer and almost vomited three liters of blood, "This is not a chicken! This is an oriole! Little oriole!"

Now she really wanted to get her handkerchief back, but he actually said that the oriole she embroidered was a chick, which was an insult to her!

Jun Yao also realized that no matter how cautious he was, he still accidentally entered a minefield, so he cleared his throat in embarrassment, "I'm just kidding you, how can I not see that this is an oriole, this oriole is very lifelike, I feel like it's going to fly out of this veil."

"Hmph." Song Zhiying looked away angrily, unwilling to talk to Jun Yao again.

A man's mouth is a deceiving ghost, no matter how dull she is, no matter how inexperienced she is in getting along with men and women, she will not believe his nonsense at the moment.His doubts just now were very sincere, he really took the little oriole embroidered by her as a little yellow chicken.

Seeing Song Zhiying's angry appearance, Jun Yao thought she was cute, and at the same time tried to find a way to coax her.

"Your embroidered handkerchief is the most comfortable embroidered handkerchief I have ever seen, and the embroidery pattern on it is also very unique. I made a mistake just now, so don't be angry." Jun Yao went to Song Zhiying's side, and coaxed her nicely. road.

Song Zhiying pouted, turned her head away, unwilling to pay attention to him.

"I stayed up so late yesterday because of this handkerchief." Song Zhiying was a little aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)