She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 435 I See You Like Peking Duck!

Jiang Zhimian also wrapped himself in a small spring roll.

He poured the vinegar and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sunlight outside the house slanted, falling on her fair and soft cheeks, and her bulging cheeks looked like a little hamster.

After she tried hard to swallow it, her eyes were full of stimulated tears, making her look lovely.

"That's all, isn't this a good opportunity?" She pointed to the yellow mustard in her hand.

Lian Yun is a smart person.

Immediately guessed Jiang Zhimian's intention, "You want to use the reason of selling goods to Beiqi to send me back?"

Of course not, it's too dangerous.

She didn't know if she could survive this time, if Jiang Zhimian was hurt, she would feel so sorry.

"That's what I planned, but it's not that simple. I want you to help me sell goods to Beiqi." Jiang Zhimian said.

she goes?

That's even more impossible.

"The people guarding the pass must have my portrait, as long as I show up, they will be discovered." Lian Yun shook her head.

"What if you take off the mask?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

That's even more impossible.

Lian Yun's voice was very firm, "I can't show my appearance to others, they will see through it at a glance, so I can't accept your kindness."

"Let me guess, if you wear a mask, you are either very beautiful, or ugly, or some special mark. I can help you change all three of these so that others can't recognize it."

After a pause, he added, "It just depends on whether you believe me or not."

"Thank you, Ms. Jiang, for your kindness..." Lian Yun still chose to refuse.

"I forgot to tell you that Taoist Changbeard has already been taken care of by me. He is probably in the inn for treatment now, but the disease cannot be cured. Within three days, he will return to Northern Qi. At that time, it will be the last time. It's a good time, you should think about it yourself." Jiang Zhimian said.

If he went back to Northern Qi with Daoist Changxu, the chance of being discovered would be the smallest.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest.

In addition, Daoist Changxu went back to treat his illness this time, so he must be in a hurry, so how could he have time to pay attention to the small caravan next to him?
If Lian Yun gives up this opportunity and waits for the next time, she doesn't know when it will be.

So Jiang Zhimian spoke sincerely, asking her to think clearly.

She packed the prepared yellow mustard in jars, cleaned up the kitchen, and then went down the mountain with Chi Mohan.

When passing through the dark cave, a gust of wind blew by, extinguishing the candle in Chi Mohan's hand.

He didn't want to order any more, so he simply reached out to hold Jiang Zhimian, and pulled her forward.

Even in the dark, his eyesight is excellent, and any small raised stones on the ground will lead Jiang Zhimian to avoid them.

Even if Jiang Zhimian closed his eyes, he was not worried.

"At the beginning you said you were afraid that helping would cause trouble, why are you willing to take the initiative to join in now?" Chi Mohan asked.

"This Lian Yun is not a simple person. I'm afraid that if this quarrel continues, it will bring disaster to the whole Anchang Town, as well as you and me," Jiang Zhimian said.

Of course, there are two ways to solve this problem.

One is to find a way to send Lian Yun back safely.

The second is to hand over Lian Yun.

It was clear that the second method was easier, but Jiang Zhimian still chose the first method.

Just because Lian Yun is a good person.

"I can't bear the tragic death of any good person." Jiang Zhimian said seriously.

"Well, my little fox is very merciful." Chi Mohan gently squeezed her palm again.

The rough fingertips were pinching the soft palm, it was a little itchy, but more, it was a sense of security.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help thinking that Chi Mohan would unconditionally support any decision he made.

Even if she suddenly changed her mind, she still followed her will.

Chi Mohan is really a boyfriend.

Shouldn't that be a reward?

In the darkness, she stopped suddenly.

Chi Mohan noticed it and stood still, "What's wrong? Did you sprain your ankle..."

As soon as the words fell, two warm soft lips covered her.

It's a pity that Jiang Zhimian was quite a bit shorter than him, this time, he only kissed her chin.

The young man's chin was clean, and with a faint cold breath, he came overwhelmingly and surrounded Jiang Zhimian.

Chi Mohan was taken aback for such an active enthusiasm.

After reacting, he hugged her with both hands, protected her back with his hands, and leaned lightly on the dry and flat cave wall.

There is no way to retreat behind, and the strategy becomes stronger.

Jiang Zhimian finally understood why the president's novels always said that after being kissed by the heroine, the heroine is a little confused.

It's really confusing.

It's like setting off fireworks in my mind!

After a while, Chi Mohan let go of her, and his dark eyes gleamed in the darkness, like the most precious gems.

And the face of the girl in her arms was like a peach blossom, and her red and swollen lips were shiny, like the most delicious bowl cake.

Chi Mohan suppressed his expression and did not intend to continue.

Instead, he helped Jiang Zhimian, coughed lightly and said, "Let's go, let's go back."

Jiang Zhimian was still a little dizzy, letting him lead her, "Oh..."

After returning to Youranju, Jiang Zhimian calmed down his fluttering mood and gave everyone the yellow mustard he had made.

Mrs. Jiang likes to eat this thing very much.

"My nose is always stuffy, and it will be fine if I eat it now. When I get stuffy in the future, I'll just take one and take care of it!"

But old man Jiang was not very interested.

He just rubbed his hands with Jiang Zhimian and asked, "Mianmian, you said that this small spring roll is similar to some Beijing roast duck, is that roast duck also eaten like this, there must be duck meat in it? Grandpa, I still like to eat something with meat, Can you see if you can do it?"

Before he could finish speaking, Mrs. Jiang slapped her on the back of the head.

"Eat, eat, eat meat, you know how to eat meat every day, why are you so greedy, Mian Mian put in so much effort to make something, and I will make you a Peking duck, I think you look like a Peking duck!"

"How can there be a duck as thin as me," Jiang old man disagreed with this statement.

In addition, a question of the soul was issued.

"But speaking of it, if I were a Peking duck, would I gain weight if I ate myself? But if I ate myself, what grew out was the same meat I ate before, so would I lose weight? Fat?"

The question suddenly rose to philosophy, and Jiang Zhimian said he couldn't answer it.

Quickly change the subject, "Grandma, I suddenly remembered that my skirt was torn, can you help me sew it?"

"What are you sewing, grandma went to the street today and bought you new clothes specially, just in time to change into, let's go, go with grandma to try on the clothes!"

Mrs. Jiang took Jiang Zhimian and went out.

Only Mr. Jiang continued to ask everyone in the main room, "You say, if I eat myself, will I get fat?"

(End of this chapter)