She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 477 What seems wrong?
Following Chi Mohan's footsteps, his figure slowly appeared in Jiang Zhimian's sight.

The boy was dressed in white, and his hair was tied with a golden ribbon. Under the golden light of Chu Yang, one could see faint blue blood vessels above his eyelids.

In the eyes, there is a bit of playfulness.

Jiang Zhimian:! ! !

He was actually wearing clothes!
Are you taking a shower?
"Why is your expression so disappointed?" Chi Mohan asked, "Could it be that my appearance disappointed you?"

"Nothing," Jiang Zhimian flatly denied, "I'm just drunk and not sober yet."

Chi Mohan said nothing, walked to the front of the cabinet, and took out a elixir to Jiang Zhimian, "It's a pain-dispelling pill made by people from Gujiao Mountain."

"Master can still make this kind of thing." Jiang Zhimian was shocked.

She thought the master could only make poison.

I heard Chi Mohan say again, "This medicine was used during the interrogation. It makes people feel no pain but stays awake. I saw myself being tortured in various ways, and in the end I didn't even have a whole body."

Jiang Zhimian, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

She shouldn't think too much about what good things the master will have.

But this pain relief pill is too powerful.

In the future, we must come over the production process and formula, improve it ourselves, and make a pill that can relieve the pain of aunts. It must be very popular among young and old people.

Dysmenorrhea or something is no different from being served by torture.

Thinking about it, Chi Mohan had already divided the pain-dispelling pill into four, and only gave Jiang Zhimian one of them.

She is just hungover, there is no need to eat so much, but it is harmful to the body.

Jiang Zhimian took the medicine obediently, and after a while, he felt his head was much better.

Then he asked Chi Mohan, "Did I vomit on you last night? Are you not angry?"

"Are you so unconfident in your wine quality?" Chi Mohan asked.

Jiang Zhimian waved his hand, "It's not that I'm not confident, I just don't know what happened last night, can you tell me?"

"Don't remember anything?" Chi Mohan asked again.

Seeing his serious expression, Jiang Zhimian's heart sank for the most part, "I really vomited on you, didn't I? Hey, I didn't expect that I am such a person. Now the image in your mind must be greatly reduced."

Bai has maintained her beautiful and sweet image for so long.

But seeing the little fox was so remorseful, his cheeks puffed up with anger, Chi Mohan couldn't bear to joke anymore.

He just said, "You were very quiet last night. After I sent you upstairs, you fell asleep after drinking sober soup, and you didn't wake up until now."

He didn't say anything about the little fox jumping into his arms.

I'm afraid that if I say it, the little fox will find a crack in the ground and get in.

But Jiang Zhimian didn't believe it, "Then why do you take a bath, I must have vomited on you, right?"

"How can I take a bath with my clothes on properly? The water is prepared for you, but it's too hot. I'll stir it to cool it down." Chi Mohan said.

what?
Jiang Zhimian's cheeks turned red, and he became more and more embarrassed.

That's what happened.

He lowered his head and looked at himself, and sure enough, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol, which stinks very badly.

It really should be washed well.

"I'll wait for you downstairs. I'll come down after washing." Chi Mohan said.

Jiang Zhimian nodded, went to find the clothes in the bag, and then made sure that Chi Mohan had left the room, put the latch on the door, and took off his clothes behind the screen.

Chi Mohan was very considerate, and even sprinkled rose petals in the water, just looking at it was very pleasing to the eye.

After taking a comfortable bath, Jiang Zhimian felt refreshed.

Her hair was half-dried, and she was wearing a dark-colored embroidered silver bamboo gown, giving off a somewhat cool look, coupled with the faint scent of roses on her body.

He is already a little fox who can seduce people's soul with a frown and a smile.

Chi Mohan was waiting for her downstairs, and when he saw her hair coming down with wet hair, he took the initiative to take a dry towel and began to wipe her.

It made Jiang Zhimian feel embarrassed.

How bad it is that there are so many people around.

At this time, Niu Li came in from the outside, "Boss Jiang, I saw people from Jia's family coming again."

come so soon?

Jiang Zhimian was a little surprised.

She reckoned that Shang Shuci would have to do some planning, but she didn't expect it to be so straightforward.

Either he had thought of a countermeasure long ago, or he was too anxious to kill her, so he did it before he had time to think about it.

But no matter which of the two situations, Jiang Zhimian has a solution.

"Don't wipe it, I have to go upstairs to take the bamboo hat, and the housekeeper Kong has seen you, so don't show up, don't wear clothes for the time being." Jiang Zhimian said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Mohan stuffed some maltose into her mouth.

The sticky sweetness clung to the mouth.

Jiang Zhimian was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Chi Mohan said, "Eat something sweet, so as not to faint suddenly."

Fuck, do you know hypoglycemia?

Jiang Zhimian didn't have time to ask Chi Mohan how he came to this experience, he just obediently went upstairs with maltose in his mouth.

Not long after she entered the room, she heard shopkeeper Meng leading someone upstairs.

"Mrs. Eight, as soon as I guessed, you will come again. It seems that you had a good discussion with our Boss Jiang yesterday. I hope that everything can be settled today."

"Then I'll borrow a good word from shopkeeper Meng." Mei Yu said with a smile.

Shopkeeper Meng buried his head deeply, "Where is it? I am the one who thanked Mrs. Eight for taking care of the business."

Talking all the way, shopkeeper Meng led Meiyu to the house.

Jiang Zhimian is making tea with a veil on.

The gilded purple sand teapot fluttered in her hands like a butterfly with wings. The tea fell into the cup along a perfect arc, and a large white mist evaporated.

In the haze, the girl with slender wrists and black skirt appeared to be white and slender.

Mei Yu secretly wrote it down in her heart.

In the future, she will also learn how to make tea like this, and she will definitely be able to coax Master Jia to give her more gold and silver jewelry.

"Please sit down, both of you." Jiang Zhimian pushed the poured two cups of tea in front of Mei Yu and Butler Kong, and said softly.

Mei Yu had business to do, so she didn't bother to be courteous.

Sitting down straight away, his freshly painted nails swirled on the cup.

"Boss Jiang, according to your request, I have already discussed it with my master. We can find a way to solve this matter of entering the city, but in exchange, you will give us the secret recipe and stop selling Qizibai." Mei Yu road.

Jiang Zhimian nodded, "It's natural."

After finishing speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "This is the formula of Qizibai, I will make it in front of you later, to make sure that this formula is true, and then ask Mrs. Eight to open the city. door."

"Okay." Mei Yu was overjoyed, and quickly took the secret recipe.

But I couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

What about the secret recipe worth more than 1 taels, and you just gave it to yourself?

Why do I feel a little too relaxed, as if something is wrong...

　Mei Yu: Hanhan scratched his head, confused online.

　　Coke: Go to sleep, you are just a tool person, don't think about it, this is not the IQ that a supporting role should have.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)