After the gourds became refined, farming made a fortune and exploded in another world

Chapter 50. 50. Talking About Cooperation

Nan Xi felt helpless, did this person treat her place as a restaurant?
When Qi Fei and the others came back to eat, they were no longer surprised when they saw Mo Zijun. In the past few months, they often saw this man come to eat.

They also knew the identity of this person, that is, the wealthy family in the back mountain of their Junhu village.

"Master Mo is here?"

Qi Fei greeted with a smile.

Mo Zijun nodded slightly in response.

Month after month, I brought meals, three dishes, two rye flour buns, and a bowl of big bone soup.

These dishes are nothing more than home-cooked food, without any pretense, just big pot dishes, like the kind of dishes eaten in student cafeterias.

Zhuifeng took out a wooden box from his pocket, inside was a set of silver chopsticks and spoons.

Mo Zijun picked up his chopsticks and began to eat gracefully.

It seems that the meals here are delicacies from mountains and seas.

The corners of Nan Xi's mouth twitched as he watched, none of her meals were worthy of his pair of gorgeous silver chopsticks.

Nan Xi sat across from him, watching a nobleman eat so elegantly in front of that kind of big pot meal, she wondered if he was eating in a luxurious five-star restaurant.

One person ate gracefully, while the other stared hard, angrily like a little dolphin.

Nan Xi raised his forehead with anger, this man is simply the biggest scoundrel in the world!
Zhufeng and Zhuyue looked at the strange atmosphere on the dining table, and went to eat with their eyesight.

When I come here and don't eat, I feel panicked.

Wei Er also brought Nan Xi's food, "Master Qi, your food."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, Wei Er didn't dare to say much, and ran away, and then sat in a row with Qi Fei and the others, holding a bowl of rice, like a melon-eating crowd.

"Brother, do you think Master Qi or Young Master Mo will win this round?"

Li Fan looked at the confronting two people and started to gossip.

Qi Fei took a bite of the meat, chewed it twice, squinted his eyes, "Has Master Qi ever won? Mr. Mo wins every time."

Every time Mr. Mo came here to eat, he would make Master Qi jump in anger, and they were no strangers to it.

They thought Qi Ye was a king, but now it seems that he is not necessarily so!
There is always someone who can control Qi Ye's temper.

"Hey! Master Qi will definitely lose this time."

Wei Er grinned his mouth wide while eating, and knew that Qi Ye had nothing to do with Mr. Mo without having to think about it.

Who made Qiye such a face-controller!
When you see a good-looking son, you can't walk.

They only recently found out about Qi Ye's problem.

They have persuaded Qi Ye many times, although Qingli's national style is open, don't laugh at those women who confess their love to men, please be more reserved at the head office, right?
But Qi Ye didn't play cards according to common sense at all.

Nan Xi was so annoyed by him, she picked up the chopsticks and ate, which was completely different from Mo Zijun's elegant eating.

"I said Mr. Mo, I'm very busy. You come to eat all day to attract my attention, do you know that? I can't concentrate on my work at all."

Nan Xi despised her own rot, why she couldn't help but want to touch his face when she saw his face.

Blame him!

Why do you look so good-looking?

Mo Zijun paused his hands slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly while eating, "I don't seem to have stopped you from working."

During this period of time, he already knew about Nanxi's problem, which is that he likes to look at good-looking men.

In order to let her look at him more, he would dress up before coming every day.

He hoped to attract all her eyes to him, and it didn't matter if other men didn't look at her.

"Handsome guy, I know you are handsome, and you already have a girl you like, so don't come to hook me up?"

She had reason to believe that this guy came to seduce her on purpose.

Even if Nan Xi likes to look at handsome guys, he still appreciates them, but he hasn't risen to the point where he likes them.

She just appreciates beautiful things.

What's more, she still remembered that this man once asked a woman for medicine to remove scars.

His subordinate said that in order to buy ointment to remove the scar for that woman, he searched for ten years.

If there is no deep love, how can you not give up for so many years?
She will not be tempted by a man who has someone she likes.

At most, I can see that he is handsome.

"I don't have a woman I like." Mo Zijun frowned tightly.

Since when did he have a woman he likes?He himself does not know.

"Then you come to me to ask for ointment to remove scars, isn't it just for the woman you like? Scars can be removed without a box of ointment. You ask me to buy ointment three times, so many ointments are enough for her Live again."

Nan Xi didn't understand that her ointment was taught to her by her master in the previous life, and with the addition of fairy dew, the effect of removing scars was amazing, without leaving any traces.

She even used three boxes and the scars still haven't been removed. Is this an insult to her ointment?Or insult her medical skills?
Mo Zijun frowned, "She is not the woman I like, and I have never seen her use ointment, so I don't know."

He also wondered why she still wrote to say that the scars hadn't disappeared after all the three boxes of ointments were sent to Shangjing.

He believed in Nanxi's medical skills. With such a severe injury, and the fact that he could undo the world's most rare poisonous glass, it should be easy to remove a scar.

"Then I don't know. Maybe they just want to get in touch with you more? You don't like him, but he likes you! You're such a lump, you don't even understand."

Nan Xi pursed her lips and shook her head. This man looked dignified and elegant, but he didn't expect to be a love rookie.

It was so obvious that others liked her, but he didn't notice it.

"She's not my type."

Mo Zijun didn't know what was wrong, he didn't want her to misunderstand that there was a woman beside him when facing Nan Xi.

It's not okay for other women to like him.

"It's okay! It's not the person you like! Next time you come to buy ointment, it's gone!"

She didn't want her hard work to be wasted.

It takes a lot of work to make that ointment, right?
She would rather sell to those in need.

The ointment she made was not the carrier pigeon they used to convey friendship.

"I don't buy ointment anymore! I want to cooperate with you."

Mo Zijun came this time not only to eat, but also to do business with her.

With a chicken bone in his mouth, Nan Xi looked up at him in astonishment, "What business? What business can the two of us do?"

The business between the two of them is probably the business that the food she cooks here is delicious, and he comes to eat every day.

"It's the kind of wound medicine you gave Chasing Wind last time. It's the best wound medicine I've ever seen. I hope to buy this medicine with you."

Mo Zijun straight to the point.

The last time Zhufeng fought with those people, he left a deep wound on his arm.

When she followed him to Nan Xi's place, she saw her and gave him some wound medicine.

Put it on after going back to the wind, and everything will be healed overnight.

If such wound medicine is used in the army, casualties will be greatly reduced.

Nan Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, "You must have bought a lot, right? But I don't have so many medicines now, and the ingredients for this kind of medicine are hard to find."

Every medicine she made was added with fairy dew, so the effect was naturally undeniable.

(End of this chapter)