Farmer's counterattack is busy with farming

Chapter 201 Grumpy Menopause Uncle
After hearing this, Ning Xianxian didn't sit down in a hurry, and asked: "Uncle Eight, this disguise technique is a master's family skill, can I learn it too?"

"Stupid! It's because you haven't been able to teach you the disguise technique yet, so your master worked so hard to make this mask for you!" Mei Ba shouted, "You think that anyone can get the mask made by your master's hands ?”

Ning Xianxian laughed and said, "I know Master loves me the most."

"Be serious, don't make a playful face!" Mei Ba pointed at one of the masks with a straight face, and said, "This is yours, and I will teach you how to use it now."

Ning Xianxian quickly moved two chairs and sat down.

Mei Ba picked up the mask, explained it carefully, and taught her how to wear it, how to distinguish the real one from the real one, and how to maintain it to prolong its service life.

Ning Xianxian asked: "Uncle Eight, how long can I use this mask on my face at a time?"

"Three to five days is fine, as long as you don't feel uncomfortable."

"Wearing this...would your face be uncomfortable?"

"Hehe." Mei Ba rolled her eyes, "As long as you don't care if you don't wash your face, you can wear it forever."

Ning Xianxian smiled dryly: "Your old man is really humorous."

Mei paused: "Who do you call an old man?"

"Aren't you?" Ning Xianxian looked at him seriously.

Meiba: "..."

What a dead boy!

It's just so unpleasant!

Mei Ba was sullen and didn't want to talk anymore.

Ning Xianxian smiled secretly.

The elder brothers and younger brothers in Master's family are really interesting, I don't know what the others are like.

At this time, Mei Ba's voice sounded above her head: "Okay, let's see if there is anything wrong with it."

After hearing this, Ning Xianxian went to the house to fetch a mirror, looked at the mirror, and was shocked.

In the mirror was the face of an ordinary girl.

He looks about fourteen or fifteen years old, with pale eyebrows and very ordinary looks.

It's the kind of inconspicuous appearance in the crowd.

It is far from Ning Xianxian's original appearance.

The most surprising thing is that the mask is worn on the face, and there is almost no discomfort at all.If she hadn't looked in the mirror, she wouldn't have realized she was wearing a mask.

Mei Ba glanced at her, seeing that her eyes were full of curiosity and joy, she kept looking in the mirror.

Mei Ba couldn't help asking: "This mask is far worse than your appearance, why are you so happy?"

"Really?" Ning Xianxian said with a smile, "I didn't do it for this. You didn't think that the mask made by Master is really too exquisite and amazing. It's a completely different person after wearing it. Can't see it either."

Mei Ba said: "Rare is more strange. No matter how many princes and nobles want to ask for a mask made by your master, they can't ask for it."

Ning Xianxian smiled and nodded in agreement: "My master is too tired!"

Mei Ba gave her a slanted look: "Be nice if you get a bargain."

"Hey." Ning Xianxian pointed to the box, "Uncle Eight, there is still a mask here."

Mei Ba glanced out the window: "That one is for the unruly kid outside."

Ning Xianxian was surprised: "How did Master know..."

"Well, you have to thank another person. He was the one who made your master make an extra one."

"Who?" Ning Xianxian just asked, and then thought, besides Mo Ran, who else could beg for something in front of Madam Qing to help her.

I owe him a favor again.

Ning Xianxian asked: "Uncle Eight, is Mo Ran okay, what is he doing now?"

"That kid... he doesn't have as much leisure as you now." Mei Ba glanced at her, "Do you miss him?"

Ning Xianxian smiled and said, "It's only natural."

Mei Ba: "Just think about it, what does it have to do with me. Do I need to tell you?"

Ning Xianxian: "..."

This menopausal uncertain old man!
"Okay, the things are delivered, and I have taught you. My task is completed." Mei Ba stood up and stretched herself.

Ning Xianxian came back to his senses, hurriedly stood up, and said respectfully: "Uncle Eighth is going back now? I'll see you off..."

"Stinky girl!" Mei Ba flew into a rage when she heard this, pointing at Ning Xianxian and yelling, "I have worked so hard to deliver things all the way, and you didn't even treat me to a meal, you just let me go in a hurry ? Heartless little white-eyed wolf! Heartless!"

Seeing his angry appearance, those who didn't know, thought he hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it for you now, can you stop spitting at me?" Ning Xianxian covered her face and ran away.

Instead of cooking, she went to wash her face and change her clothes.

When Ning Mingming woke up, she saw her running in from the outside with a small vegetable basket on her shoulders, sweating profusely.

"Miss, what are you doing?" He rubbed his head, "What happened just now?"

Ning Xianxian hurried over to show him, and asked, "Does your head hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt... Miss sister asks that?"

"Oh. It's nothing, as long as it doesn't hurt." Ning Xianxian was completely relieved.

It seems that Uncle Eight still had a sense of propriety, he just let him fall asleep and didn't hurt him.

Ning Mingming craned his neck and saw that in her basket were beans, a few chili peppers, a handful of chicken feathers, and two lettuces.

"Didn't Mother say that we'll make lunch when they come back? I didn't ask you to do it." He asked strangely.

In addition to running in the morning, going to the mountains to collect herbs, and planting flowers and plants at home, Ning Xianxian also has a lot of medical books to read, so he is so busy every day that he never touches the ground.

Therefore, Liu Chunhua forbade her to do any housework.

But in fact, Ning Xianxian quite likes to cook by himself.

She went to fetch a large basin, poured a large basin of cool well water, sat by the well, carefully cleaned the vegetables picked from the vegetable garden, and said with a smile: "That bad-tempered eighth master, if I dare to let you He is hungry and waiting for his mother to come back, and he can tear down our house."

Ning Mingming glanced at the main room and said angrily: "He is too unreasonable!"

"As long as the elders treat us well, it's okay to have a little bad temper, don't take it to heart." Ning Xianxian said with a smile.

"Why didn't I see how he treats us well..." Ning Mingming muttered.

Ning Xianxian looked at his immature face and thought how could you know how precious things Uncle Mei Ba came all the way to bring us.

"...Is the meal ready?" Mei Ba called impatiently from the main room, "Little white-eyed wolf without a conscience, are you planning to starve your uncle to death!"

"Soon. Drink tea later." Ning Xianxian responded crisply.

Ning Ming stomped his feet angrily, came over and said, "Miss Sister, let me help you."

"Okay." Ning Xianxian didn't think that men couldn't pick vegetables and cook, and he never refused Ning Mingming's offer to help with housework.

The siblings worked together and quickly prepared two dishes and one soup.

A small plate of cold shredded lettuce, a plate of fried beans with spicy peppers, and a bowl of chicken feather vegetable egg soup.

Mei Ba looked at the clean side dishes in front of her, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why isn't there even meat?"

Ning Mingming couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "It's good to eat some, and pick and choose..."

There is white rice steamed in the pot!

Usually my mother and sisters are reluctant to eat.

He didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of being photographed flying out again.

(End of this chapter)