Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 172
After Xiao Baorui prepared all the tools, Tang Huanxi picked up the light green fabric, calmed down and thought for a while, then picked up the meter ruler and scissors to start cutting!
Tang Huanxi was concentrating on designing clothes, cutting, sewing, and hemming, and all movements were fluent.

I have to say, watching her make clothes is really a pleasing thing.

Unknowingly, two hours passed, and Tang Huanxi finally made the shape of that pleated skirt.

Seeing her pause for a moment, Xiao Baorui immediately brought a bowl of hot tea and handed it to her, "Lady, why don't you have a tea break first!"

"Well, good!" Tang Huanxi nodded, and took a sip of the hot tea, feeling refreshed.

Xiao Baorui immediately went around behind her, and lightly beat her shoulders with just the right amount of strength.

"Well--"

Tang Huanxi, whose shoulders were pinched by him, sighed comfortably, and she felt her whole body relax.

"Xiao Baorui, thank you! It's so comfortable!"

"My lady, you are so stupid. We are husband and wife. Why do we need to thank each other?" Xiao Baorui suddenly walked in front of her, raised her arm, and shook it vigorously!

After he shook the arms on both sides, Tang Huanxi instantly felt that his arms were not so sore!
"Miss, I'm going to prepare lunch with Mu Sheng, you can rest for a while!"

"okay!"

After the man left, Tang Huanxi leaned back on the chair, half-closed her eyes, and began to communicate with the cutie.

"Stinky refrigerator, is it here?"

"Ding—your little cutie is online! What's the master's order?"

"It's already the second day of June this year, and I haven't earned ten taels of silver yet, so you're not worried at all?" Tang Huanxi raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a questioning tone, "If my mother dies, you will too It exploded in space!"

The little cutie curled up silently in the corner and nodded, then replied weakly, "I trust the master very much!"

"..." Tang Huanxi rolled her big eyes, and suddenly frowned and asked, "The people in Yunshui County are still worried about the earthquake. If Dai Laimei opens at this time, I'm afraid there won't be any business. Come to the door. By the way, do you have any good ideas? For example, do you have a list of those wealthy people who love beauty?"

"Master, the system has detected that Mrs. Song Yang, the magistrate of Yunshui County, is about to hold a banquet, the purpose of which is to attract those rich businessmen to donate for the earthquake! Master may wish to use this as a breakthrough, and use this opportunity to start Dai Laimei's promotion Fame!"

Tang Huanxi's eyes brightened instantly, "When does the banquet start? Does Mrs. Song Yang, the county magistrate's wife, have any special preferences?"

"Master, if you want to get this information, you need to deduct 30 blessing points. Are you sure you want to exchange it?" The little cutie silently hugged herself tightly, her tone full of cautious temptation.

"..." Tang Huanxi tried her best to calm down the anger in her heart, gritted her teeth and growled, "It's a matter of life and death, and you still want to deduct my blessing points? Stinky refrigerator, where is your conscience?"

"Master... cutie is a refrigerator, she has no conscience! Besides, it's not cutie who needs to deduct blessing points, it's a system requirement..."

"How many points of blessing do I have now?"

"323!"

"Let's have a discussion. I'll deduct 20 points of blessing for you, and you tell me all the news I want to know! Otherwise... hum... anyway, I may not be able to earn ten taels of silver, the two of us How about early death and early rebirth?"

　Ask for a ticket... put a bowl, ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)