MTL - A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating-Chapter 347 carrying a hoe

  Chapter 347 Carrying a **** and talking

   After explaining to Ying Que what to say and what not to say, Xu Shulou was exhausted physically and mentally.

   This is not a child that a normal family can raise.

Too.

  What normal kid can treat poison making as an enlightenment lesson?

  Their siblings are still different from Lu Jingzhi.

Xu Shulou could feel the orderliness in the little girl's looseness and the softness in the cruelty. How did she grow into a crystal-clear appearance in such a dark society? Xu Shulou was always thinking about this question, but Never figured it out.

   This doesn't affect him considering Lu Jingzhi as a friend.

  The siblings are different.

  The two of them have a baby-like innocence. They are ignorant of the world. In this kind of bewilderment, they follow the rules set by the society step by step, and trample on the rules at will without understanding.

   bordering on naive cruelty.

  Xu Shulou habitually thinks about the necessity and inevitability of the existence of Ying Que.

Yes.

  She has to live well.

   It can’t be as it was once designed. It doesn’t matter whether the task is completed or not, and it doesn’t matter whether people are discovered or dealt with.

  Xu Shulou knew that this place was far away from his cousin, and there were only guards around, but when he mentioned these things, he still looked guilty, and unconsciously lowered his voice a little, "Have you heard of Zhu Xinyan?"

  Ying Que nodded, "Yes, where did you hear it, my brother told you?

   "Is this also used by you...for enlightenment?"

   Ying Que became a little interested, "Of course not, this is a very potent poison, it is not expensive, but its antidote is hard to come by, and the elders will not use it to enlighten us."

   Antidote.

   These are two words that it unexpectedly appeared.

   But when it did, it was unbelievable.

   Ying Que asked what she wanted to say the most, "Do you want to buy medicine?"

"want."

   Hearing that he wanted Zhu Xinyan and its antidote, Ying Que shook his head, saying that he didn't have it with him and that he couldn't take it out for a while.

  Xu Shulou watched her leave.

  He was thinking, would it be faster to catch someone and threaten her so-called "family" or to follow her?

   As far as trusting her completely...that's impossible.

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  The plan to go to Jiangnan was put on hold for a few days.

  The reason is that Xu Shulou is busy.

  Going out early and returning late every day, if Lu Jingzhi didn't block the door after finding out the time, she really wouldn't have seen him.

  Xu Shulou's eyes were blue, and his eyelashes were gently flapped to cover them.

   "Are you doing bad things in the middle of the night?" Lu Jingzhi thought, she was familiar with being out in the middle of the night.

   Ready to move.

  Xu Shulou pinched his temple, barely maintained his mentality and answered a few sentences.

  The sentence pattern is perfunctory enough.

  But she couldn't survive Lu Jingzhi's repeated questioning, not to mention that she always added that she was going to sue Yan Qing.

   "Bai Jian was sent by my mother to be the steward of Ningcheng, and the property of the Bai family here is in his charge." Xu Shulou still yawned while speaking, and Lu Jingzhi stared at him.

   "He hasn't been here for many years, and there are many people who disagree with him. I need to find someone to replace him."

   "When your mother found out that you were digging a corner with a **** like this, wouldn't she find fault with you?"

   "No," Xu Shulou paused, "In your mind, what kind of person is my mother?"

  Lu Jingzhi just thought for a while before saying loudly, "You're so handsome."

   Not to mention anything else, it is a ruthless person to gather the contacts of the three industries and still survive in the Shura field like the imperial capital until now.

  Xu Shulou was speechless.

  He didn't want to hear what she thought was a compliment at all.

  (end of this chapter)