Su Qingluan first noticed that the surrounding situation was unusual because he noticed someone wandering around his house.
However, there were many idle men in the village wandering around aimlessly like this, and Su Qingluan had never interacted with these people, so he didn't quite recognize their appearance.
Therefore, Su Qingluan was not sure whether these people were truly "suspicious persons".
Based on the principle of "I would rather wrong a thousand people than let one person go", Su Qingluan decided to go to Mu Xingzhi early the next morning and ask him to borrow Songbo. After all, Songbo was a practitioner.
Originally, she wanted to go today, but when she looked at the sky, it was almost midnight, which was almost eight o'clock in the evening.
Even in modern times, this time is definitely not considered "too early" as long as it is not a city with a rich nightlife.
Going to Mu Xing's House at this time, let alone the issue of time, it was just a dark road and there were no surveillance cameras to track her. Whether she could arrive safely was a problem.
So I'd better wait until early tomorrow morning to ask Mu Xingzhi...
...Although when making this decision, Su Qingluan felt ashamed of digging a hole to bury herself - if she had known she would not have made those four "rice cake bioweapons"...
But who told Mu Xingzhi to deliberately put a lot of coptis in it and let her drink the concoction for several days, which was so bitter that she wished she could ascend to heaven? !
...Although the Coptis chinensis is also helpful for her condition, her four "taste bombs" are also serious food, okay? !
Su Qingluan rolled around on his couch, mumbling over and over again to find reasons for his seemingly childish "retaliatory behavior". On the other hand, he was thinking timidly: If it doesn't work, I can ask you. Let’s take a look at the Liu family. Their kung fu is also very good.
But she soon nipped the idea of the second option in the bud.
To put it bluntly, Su Qingluan can trust Mu Xingzhi relatively confidently because she knows that even if she can't feel it temporarily, Mu Xingzhi is indeed using "Su Ji" products to convey certain information that is not humane to outsiders. . Moreover, the perspective concept of Su Qingluan's sketch has often played a role in recent military graphic drawings.
Moreover, Su Qingluan revealed more than once that if her ideas were mature, she might have other skills that could help Mu Xingzhi develop and grow - such as metal smelting and the improved design of stirrups.
…Although many cavalrymen now don’t even have stirrups.
To put it bluntly, Su Qingluan provides technical support, and Mu Xingzhi provides behind-the-scenes protection and various resources when necessary. The two parties can be regarded as mutually beneficial partners.
And strictly speaking, even if the Xie Mansion wanted to harm Su Qingluan and the Su family this time, it would indirectly harm Mu Xingzhi's interests.
From this perspective, it was only natural for Su Qingluan to seek help from Mu Xingzhi.
But the Liu family is different.
Let’s not talk about the extent of Liu Yunniang and Xi Niangzi’s kung fu - although Liu Sheng is said to be very good at kung fu, his legs have not yet recovered, and are not within the scope of Su Qingluan’s casual consideration - the Liu family is completely different from the Xie family. There is no conflict of interest.
Therefore, whether it is from a pure conscience level or from a personal emotional level, Su Qingluan does not want to involve the Liu family in more right and wrong - they have just emerged from the quagmire where the head of the family has disabled legs. If you struggle out and fall into another one, it would be too tragic and pitiful.
Su Qingluan didn't want the Liu family to suffer such an unreasonable disaster.
Thinking about such messy things, Su Qingluan fell asleep in a daze.
While half asleep and half awake, Su Qingluan seemed to hear a noise outside the door, but it was not very loud.
She spent a lot of time arguing with Manager Xie and Ma Zhang during the day, so she slept very deeply now.
Although the noise outside made her subconsciously wary and wanted to wake up, Su Qingluan was really too tired and tried to lift her eyelids several times, but finally failed.
What's more, except for the first few slight noises outside the door, there was silence afterwards, leaving only the half-dead chirping of the remaining dying autumn insects outside.
Su Qingluan's subconscious tense nerves finally couldn't withstand the physical exhaustion and sank deeper into consciousness.
After a dreamless night, Su Qingluan was woken up the next morning by the quarrel between her sister and brother outside——
"You obviously ate it secretly!"
"I didn't eat it secretly, it was obviously you who ate it secretly!"
"Whoever steals it is a puppy. You are a lying puppy!"
"You are the puppy, you are the puppy, puppy puppy puppy!"
Su Qingluan, who had encountered a demonic sound all morning: So the essence of human beings is repeaters, right...
Silently complaining about the quarrel between her younger brother and sister, who were elementary school students with no nutritional value - although the average age of the two of them was less than the entrance standard for elementary school - Su Qingluan pulled up her shoes and came out of her room to see what was going on.
Then she discovered that the glutinous rice cakes freshly prepared for the two greedy cats at home last night were missing!
In fact, Su Qingluan made rice cakes yesterday just on a whim. After all, Baitian used his brain too much, and he wanted to eat some sweets at night, so he made a few more rice cakes with date paste, red bean paste or jam, and also prepared honey syrup. Plant a sweet “dip”.
But considering that it was already night, she only ate two pieces, and asked her younger siblings to only eat one piece at most, and the rest would be eaten the next day.
She also vowed: "The rice cake is just here, and it won't grow legs on its own. What difference does it make if you eat it tonight and eat it tomorrow morning? At worst, if the rice cake becomes hard tomorrow, I will heat it up or use oil for you." It’s also delicious when fried!”
As a result, when I looked at it this morning, I found that the rice cake really "grew legs and ran away on its own"!
Hearing the footsteps, the two little guys looked over in unison, with two pairs of four eyes filled with accusations of "Look, we were not allowed to eat yesterday, and we don't have to eat today."
Su Qingluan: ...Don't ask her how she read such a long string of information. The resentment between the two little ones is really too obvious.
In fact, Su Qingluan herself was a little scratching her head: she didn't eat in the middle of the night; neither Su Guangfu nor Yang had the ability to eat in the middle of the night; the two little guys, one with red eyes and the other with tears in his face, obviously didn't look like that. It's a lie.
After all, the speaking skills of these two people are very touching.
So in that case, where did the remaining rice cakes from yesterday go?
Muttering in her heart, Su Qingluan promised to prepare another batch of rice cakes for the two young ancestors tonight, and then waited for the Xie Mansion to send someone to pick her up and sign the contract.
I waited and waited, but no one came to pick me up, and no one even came to inform me of the change in plans.
Su Qingluan tidied up her home and checked to see if the steamed eggplants she had cooked yesterday to make garlic eggplants had been dried in the sun, but there was no news.
Was there an accident?
Just as she was thinking this, someone came from outside.
Su Qingluan ran out quickly, but was stunned - the person who came was completely unexpected.
