Gu Qiao paused with the action of scraping the bucket with a scoop, but still did not answer.

Chen Zhao frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed, and then he realized the crux of the problem, and added: "As long as you talk to me, there will be a response."

Gu Qiao just took all the pig food in the bucket into the trough. Hearing this, he straightened his waist and turned his head to look at him, "Here, it was you who said it yourself, not what I forced."

Chen Zhao saw her cunning and playful expression like a little fox, and immediately realized that he had fallen into her trap.

But why is he willing to accept it?

It seemed that as long as you saw her smiling at her, it would be a great happiness for him.

He looked at her, a smile gently raised at the corner of his lips, and then replied: "A gentleman's promise is as good as a horse."

Through a circle of doors, she was inside and he was outside.

His voice, cold and quiet, fell on Gu Qiao's ears, causing her eardrum to bulge.

The drums fell to my heart, and then-

Dong, Dong, Dong.

"Hmph!" Zhu Yuanbing's body suddenly hit Gu Qiao's legs. Only then did she realize that she was still in the pigpen.

The humming sound of the pig fighting for food immediately dispelled the inexplicable drum sound in her heart.

"I'll come out first!" she quickly preached, then quickly picked up the bucket, opened the circle door and walked out.

When Mrs. Gu heard this, she shook her head and smiled, then turned around and left.

Gu Qiao, who had locked the circle door, saw Chen Zhao looking at her. For some reason, she immediately felt very embarrassed and asked quickly: "Don't you think the pigpen is so smelly?"

"Ah? Oh, it smells so smelly."

Seeing his stupidity, Gu Qiao's nervousness disappeared for some reason and couldn't help laughing.

"I've become a nerd after reading." Gu Qiao muttered, turned around and left with a bucket.

"Aren't your hands sore? I'll do it!" Chen Zhao quickly got up and took her into the bucket.

Gu Qiao sideways and avoids it, "That's an excuse to find you to speak. If you are struggling, I will carry it myself."

"Will people break up?"

Gu Qiao rolled his eyes immediately, feeling it was difficult to explain.

But she was patient and thought about it and explained it to Chen Zhao. At the end, she added: "This is a combination of lazy people. You can't use it randomly when writing articles!"

"What about the poems you taught?"

"Poetry cannot be used either. It was written by the ancients. It allows you to cultivate your temperament and absorb the essence, not to plagiarize it." Gu Qiao said again.

"the ancients?"

"It's someone from a long time ago anyway."

While talking, the two of them had already arrived at the granary.

Chen Zhao's steps suddenly stopped and he said to her: "By the way, there is one thing I want to ask you too."

Gu Qiao turned around and looked at him, answering indifferently: "What's the matter?"

“Ask any questions.”

Gu Qiao frowned and was a little wary, "Then you'd better stop asking."

She has a secret person, so she won’t jump to this kind of trap!

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Chen Zhao walked faster than her. He came to her two steps and blocked her way, asking herself: "You know a lot of medicinal materials. I once asked you, you only said that some of them were taught by my uncle and some were recorded in ancient books in the home. But during the days when I came to my home, I had roughly read the books at home, but I didn't find any books about medicinal materials. How could this be explained?"

Gu Qiao knew that this guy was exploring her secret again!

"I gave that book to someone."

"Who are you sending?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Send it to you...wait, why do you want to tell you about my private matter?" Gu Qiao immediately raised his chin.

Anyway, if you lose, you won't lose, so you can't let him cheat.

"Then I'll ask my godmother. My godmother regards books as her eyes. If you want to deliver books, you must obtain her consent."

"Chen Zhao, you!" Gu Qiao stared at him in anger.

Chen Zhao looked at her with a gentle expression, as if he was watching a child with an upset temper.

Gu Qiao couldn't help but scold Chen Zhao in his heart, but he also understood that he had already said to him today.

Since lying cannot be done, it is all that is to be a scoundrel.

She took a deep breath and immediately said, "This is my secret. I don't want to say it, okay?"

Seeing her chin lifting her chin and acting like a scoundrel, Chen Zhao immediately frowned and looked at her carefully.

But Gu Qiao didn't look at him, and there was a look of "whatever you can do" on his face.

He suddenly smiled, then looked at her and said, "Gu Qiaoer, I will know one day."

"You! No, Chen Zhao, shouldn't you say something at this time, 'Since you don't want to say, I won't ask'? Why don't you play according to common sense? I respected you yesterday, and didn't break the casserole to ask, why did you--"

Chen Zhao reached out to block the fingers she pointed at, raised his eyebrows slightly, reminding him: "You didn't ask yesterday, where are you today?"

Today, didn’t you ask me specifically at the door of the pigpen just now?

Gu Qiao immediately felt that his feet hurt - wasn't it the stone he moved!

Before she could say anything, Chen Zhao bent down, picked up the barrel, and turned around and left.

Gu Qiao looked at his figure walking away and suddenly felt mixed emotions and his head was short-circuited.

She realized with great clarity that when she met Chen Zhao, her secret might really be unable to be hidden.

She raised her hand and glanced at the mahogany bracelet on her wrist, and she sighed deeply.

This bracelet has never changed since it absorbed the bald pine last year. It has been just an "encyclopedia" function this year, so that she almost forgot the strangeness of this mahogany bracelet.

I don’t know when she will be able to figure out what this mahogany bracelet is for.

never mind.

Shaking her head and throwing her panicked thoughts out of her mind, she immediately walked towards the kitchen.

*

It was getting dark, and the whole family went to take a shower in the river like last night.

When Gu Qiao and the others came back, they never expected that Xiaotuanzi would come again.

This time, Xiaotuanzi brought a bamboo rat.

Gu Qiao was a little scared when he saw the bamboo rat. He quickly rubbed the head of Xiaotuanzi who came to seek credit and said solemnly: "Come here, come, don't bring anything next time. We won't eat this. This is your food, do you understand?"

Xiao Tuanzi looked at her with her translucent eyes, feeling a little aggrieved.

Gu Qiao immediately took a photo of it and said, "Do you want to eat wine-making rice cake?"

"I want to eat!" Chen Wan immediately raised his hand.

"I want to do it too." Chen Zhao raised his head from the book with a slight smile.

Mrs. Gu immediately said with a smile: "I'll go get rice cakes, Qiaoer, you can pick up the wine."

"I asked you if you want to eat or not, and I didn't eat each one, which made me embarrassed to eat. As a result, I'm going to make it for the little dumpling now, and you are rushing to eat it, hum!" Gu Qiao glared at Chen Zhao and Shen Wan, then went to wash his hands and then fry the wine.

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The article is an overview background, with the ancients having few meat and shortage of supplies, hunting and eating hares as needed.

In reality, please join me to fast for wild animals.
Chapter completed!