After living on a desert island, they all plotted evil against me.

"What's wrong?" Noticing Xiang Wanying's eyes, Zhang Liu touched his face and showed an embarrassed expression: "Did I say something wrong somewhere?"

"How much is a house worth..." Xiang Wanying muttered softly.

She was planning to take Zhang Liu and live together in a garden-style courtyard house to spend the rest of her life. She looked unhappy.

"Say less than a few hundred million?" Zhang Liu quickly calculated the house price in his mind, and immediately reported this number that made him feel very stressed just talking about it.

"That's the selling price, not the cost price!" Xiang Wanying said unconvinced: "If you really think about it, the building Su Yan wants to give you is worth tens of millions! If you really think so If you want, I’ll give you two residential complexes!”

He was so frightened that he swallowed silently.

In this regard, Zhang Liu really couldn't integrate into Xiang Wanying's topic.

Not to mention two communities, he wouldn't dare even think about two bathrooms.

Zhang Liu, who only wanted to work hard to make money and move out as soon as possible without hindering his sister's search for a husband, never thought that he would be able to afford an independent house...

"Did I sound too loud just now?" Noticing the change in expression on Zhang Liu's face, Xiang Wanying also lowered her volume.

Looking at the boy in front of her, she whispered: "You are not allowed to be seduced away by a house anyway!"

"Forehead……"

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Zhang Liu decided to skip this topic.

But looking at the "lime, plant ash, lard" mixture that showed no sign of solidification even after Xiang Wanying stirred it.

He couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, Zhang Liu was already thinking about what gift he would prepare for Xiang Lingying after his soap production failed.

But after much deliberation, he couldn't think of any suitable plan.

After stirring slowly and aimlessly for a while, Xiang Wanying also panted and chose to give up helping.

He handed three slender bamboos in his hand to Zhang Liu.

There was a bit of embarrassment on her face: "Well, my hands are sore."

"Um……"

Reaching out to take the three slender bamboos, Zhang Liu did not stir them anymore, but silently placed them beside him.

Looking at the coffee-colored mixture in front of him, a depressed expression immediately appeared on his face.

"It's okay, Zhang Liu... Lingying is not that kind of materialistic girl anymore." Seeing her sweetheart's distress at the moment, Xiang Wanying smiled and said, "It would be nice if you talked to her more tonight. "

"Hey..." Zhang Liu sighed slightly, but didn't say anything.

He always felt that it would be unfair to Xiang Lingying if he didn't give him some gifts.

"Don't sigh like this, I feel uncomfortable." Walking behind Zhang Liu, Xiang Wanying reached out and hugged him whole body.

Then she comforted her softly: "It's already very good that you have such a heart."

Speaking of this, Xiang Wanying's tone also sounded a bit sad: "As a head maid, I have already forgotten my eldest lady's birthday."

After saying that, she also sighed deeply.

"Then... how about asking Xiang Lingying to make a wish instead?" He reached out and shook the still liquid mixture of "plant ash, lime, lard", Zhang Liu whispered: "But I don't have much confidence in completing her. wish.”

"Let the eldest lady promise before we talk. If you can't finish it, I'll help you!"

Xiang Wanying's little hands began to act dishonest as she leaned towards Zhang Liu's cheek and pecked her gently.

I have already tasted what it means to be masculine in boys.

So she started looking forward to something.

Even if time is tight, it’s still a pleasure to try it out by yourself!

Pressing slightly with her fingertips, Xiang Wanying also realized why Zhang Liu had this mentality.

Opening her mouth and biting the other person's earlobe, she planned to find a way to solve this problem.

Just as a certain head maid was messing around with Zhang Liu's body while thinking seriously.

The eldest daughter of her family, Xiang Lingying, was chatting with Song Shuyao along with everyone at the moment.

The girls kept talking about Zhang Liu making a simple raft to go to the rescue.

"Anyway, Sister Xixi and I were very scared at that time, and then Zhang Liu also said that there was coffee and we could drink it tomorrow to improve..."

Song Shuyao was ready to remember her rescue experience for the rest of her life, so she described it in great detail.

"Wow...wow..."

Others lamented how difficult this rescue was.

Xiang Lingying is very concerned about the word coffee.

Similar to my head maid, she is a coffee drinker.

But he was currently in a difficult situation, so Xiang Lingying didn't have many ideas.

But when she heard Song Shuyao mention it again, she had more thoughts of drinking coffee.

But thinking of the coffee tree deep in the jungle, Xiang Lingying's heart immediately dropped...

"The taro is ready. I'm going to ask Zhang Liu and Aying to come out for dinner." The people cooking today are Zhou Fang, Qin Ruoshuang, and Su Yan.

After piercing the taro with her chopsticks and confirming that it was soft and delicious, she got up and ran towards Bamboo House No. [-].

Chapter 219 The Excited Godmother (monthly ticket adds Chapter 13)

Go to Bamboo House No. [-] and open the door.

Zhou Fang immediately saw Zhang Liu's body and the two people kissing.

The strong hormonal shock that almost hit her face made her whole body tremble slightly.

He swallowed secretly and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

Then Zhou Fang whispered to the two people who looked over when they heard the sound of the door opening: "Dinner is ready."

After saying that, she did not leave, but walked into Bamboo House No. [-].

At this moment, Zhang Liu was already hurriedly pulling up his underwear.

As for Xiang Wanying, she sat obediently on the ground with a meek look on her face.

Faced with the sudden interruption from their class teacher (godmother), both of them felt secretly guilty, like children who had done something wrong.

Zhou Fang didn't say anything, but silently walked to Zhang Liu.

Because the emotions in my heart are too excited.

So her calves were still trembling slightly.

Squatting nonchalantly next to a small clay basin of failed soap solution.

Zhou Fang, whose waist and hip curves were fully displayed, asked in a low voice: "Is this soap?"

"It shouldn't be considered soap, because according to the process, if it is really soap, the solution will become semi-fluid." Zhang Liu's voice was also somewhat uncertain.

Because the only reference he currently has is the time-travel novel...

I really can't be sure whether this thing is reliable or not.

"Well, is that so?" After hearing this, Zhou Fang suddenly understood why her goddaughter did what she did just now.

He was probably afraid that Zhang Liu would feel uncomfortable, so he was trying to help ease his mood.

But she also immediately realized a problem that was exactly the same as Zhang Liu's worries.

That's what to do with Xiang Lingying's gift...

"When the time comes, let Ah Ying make a wish to Zhang Liu. Whatever she wants to do, Zhang Liu must agree!" Seeing the worry hidden on her godmother's face, Xiang Wanying stood up and sat on the stool next to her. Then she was full of joy. With a wicked smile on his face, he said, "Even if it's something weird!"

"Strange...strange things..."

Hearing Xiang Wanying's words, Zhang Liu suddenly felt a little out of breath.

Talking about strange things.

He thought of the grove this morning.

Qin Ruoyan and Qin Ruoshuang stuck out their tongues in a charming manner, but kept a centimeter apart and forced themselves to move forward...

"Zhang Liu, let's go have dinner first. After dinner, let's celebrate the eldest lady's happy birthday together." He stood up and reached out to grab Zhang Liu's palm. Xiang Wanying said with a smile: "It's not the intention of the gift that matters!"

"Um……"

Turning his head to look at the small clay basin on the ground again, Zhang Liu could only sigh slightly.

But there is still a little hope deep in his heart.

That is to say, I hope this thing just added too much water and it will solidify naturally after a few days...

Facing the expectant eyes of other girls.

Almost unable to taste the food, Zhang Liu finished his dinner.

Then he sat still.

Compared to Zhou Fang and Xiang Wanying who already knew about the failure of soap making.

Qin Ruoyan and others were looking inside the pockets on Zhang Liu's body.

They were expecting the other party to suddenly take out the "treasure" from here, and then give Xiang Lingying a big surprise.

But at this moment, Zhang Liu didn't know how to speak.

He has looked at Zhou Fang and Xiang Wanying more than once for help.

At this time, Zhang Liu urgently needs a "game-breaker"

Noticing his eyes, the former showed an expression ready to accept and help, but was held down by the latter.

Looking at Zhang Liu silently, Xiang Wanying hoped that the other party could speak directly.

Zhang Liu's courage as a man was deeply experienced by Xiang Wanying.

But she also clearly felt Zhang Liuli's guilty conscience.

This guilty conscience largely comes from the other party's background.

So Xiang Wanying very much hopes to help her sweetheart change this.

And the current situation of "I clearly promised to prepare a gift but failed to do so" seems to her to be an opportunity.

Xiang Wanying hopes that Zhang Liu can grow up through this.

"I'm going to wash the dishes today!"

Faced with such a strange atmosphere, Xiang Lingying also sensed that something was wrong.

Especially the fact that everyone is looking towards me...

He spoke in a low voice.

Then she stood up and prepared to take the clay plates with taro and wolf meat in front of her to the bamboo sink to wash.

"You wait."

Facing the situation where Xiang Lingying was about to stand up and leave, Zhang Liu quickly reached out to hold him.

"Huh?" Feeling the part touched by his palm, Xiang Lingying's cheeks suddenly turned red.

But then she also asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Well, today is February [-]th." Standing up, Zhang Liu felt that every word he wanted to say now was full of weight: "It's your birthday."

"My... birthday." Xiang Lingying was stunned.

She wasn't playing dumb.

But I didn't expect that anyone would remember my birthday.

"Zhang Liu also made you soap as a birthday gift!"

"Didn't Sister Wanying call you out at that time?"

"Happy birthday……"

"Happy birthday!"