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Chapter Eight

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for completing a well-quality folding mirror table, with woodworking experience +90!"

After all, this mirror stand is much simpler than the bed, so the experience value is much less, but Chen Zheng is quite satisfied. What he most expects is the attribute value.

Excellent folding mirror table: Pleasure +7, Relax +6

Dual attributes, not bad.

After he was done, Chen Zheng was idle and wandered around the village. The people in the village were still very kind, but when he arrived at the gate of the village, he was friendly and persuaded by the villagers guarding the gate to go back.

At noon, people naturally brought food.

After staying until the sun was declining, Yue Xiaorong finally came back.

"Honey, what are you doing at the door?" Yue Xiaorong asked.

Chen Zheng smiled and said, "Of course I'm waiting for my wife to come back."

"Thank you, my husband."

Yue Xiaorong, who is usually quiet, is gentle and virtuous. Those who don’t know her will never believe that she can shoot a phoenix hairpin into the wall.

Chen Zheng waved his hand quickly and said, "You're welcome. I've already done the mirror table. My wife will come with me to see."

The two entered the room, and the mirror table and the small table had been moved to the outer room by Chen Zheng, not far from the new bed.

Since I have already slept in the outer room, it will be a bit troublesome to go to the inner room to dress up.

Of course, the main reason is that Chen Zheng felt that lying on the bed and enjoying Yue Xiaorong's makeup was an extremely pleasing pleasure.

"Is this a mirror stage?"

Yue Xiaorong walked to the table and looked at something similar to a small box on it. She was a little confused. No matter how she looked, she didn't look like a mirror.

"There is a cover plate above, open it and take a look." Chen Zheng replied.

Yue Xiaorong looked carefully and found that it was as Chen Zheng said, so she reached out to open the cover.

When the cover was opened by Yue Xiaorong, the bronze mirror inside was supported by the bracket and automatically supported it, with the angle just right, which highlighted her face.

Yue Xiaorong couldn't help but say "Huh" and felt quite surprised.

"If you think the position of this bronze mirror is inappropriate, there is a lotus leaf-shaped holder under it, which can be moved and adjusted." Chen Zheng explained.

Yue Xiaorong tried to move, and she could indeed adjust at will and smiled knowingly.

Through the reflection of the bronze mirror, Chen Zheng couldn't help but admire Yue Xiaorong's smiling face. His wife was so beautiful!

"There are two small doors in front of this mirror table. Open it and take a look." Chen Zheng continued.

Yue Xiaorong looked at the two small doors that had not been carved. The texture of the red pine wood was like flowing water. No work is better than craftsmanship. The more you look at it, the more you feel it is more intriguing.

Yue Xiaorong opened the small door, and there were three small drawers inside, where you could put some wooden combs or jewelry.

"How is it, do you like it?" Chen Zheng asked.

Yue Xiaorong nodded, looked at Chen Zheng and said, "I like it so much. I didn't expect my husband to be so clever."

Chen Zheng received his wife's praise and was very proud. He took out another wooden comb and said, "A piece of wood is left, I made a wooden comb."

Excellent quality wooden comb: calm +6, smart +3

Yue Xiaorong took the wooden comb, and there was a hint of red pine wood on it. After smelling it, she felt refreshed and happy.

He took off the phoenix hairpin, and his black hair fell down. Yue Xiaorong faced the new mirror, held the new wooden comb and started to dress up.

Chen Zheng was idle and was tilted beside the bed, quietly admiring Yue Xiaorong's makeup.

This kind of life is also good, so I won’t change it to a prince!

If we can go further, it would be perfect.

After retiring his hair, Yue Xiaorong turned to look at Chen Zheng and said again: "Thank you!"

"You are polite, how about using it?" Chen Zheng asked.

Yue Xiaorong put the wooden comb into the small drawer on the mirror table and whispered: "In the past, when I came back tonight, I felt a little tired. But today, after combing here for a while, I felt completely tired. I seemed to be a little happy in my heart, which was very magical."

The ability to be appreciated by others is the greatest comfort to craftsmen.

"Madam, you just said that you were tired from the past. What are you doing? Do you need my help?" Chen Zheng asked.

Every day, Yue Xiaorong would go out early and come back in the evening. Chen Zheng had never known what she was doing and was very curious.

"Practice your skills." Yue Xiaorong said.

If it weren't for hearing these two words, Chen Zheng would have almost forgotten that his wife was a female hero with great martial arts skills.

"What do you do when practicing martial arts?" Chen Zhengyou asked.

"Protect yourself." Yue Xiaorong said, then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "If you know martial arts, you would not have been brought here."

Chen Zheng: “…”

The sun has set, and the autumn insects are screaming. The two of them are idle and silent.

"Madam, it's getting late, let's take a break." Chen Zheng took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Um."

Yue Xiaorong agreed gently, stood up, walked to the mirror table, took off the phoenix hairpin again, draped her long hair, and went to the inner side of the bed.

Yue Xiaorong was really well-behaved at night.

Chen Zheng followed closely and entered the bed.

It was very natural that Chen Zheng's little finger hooked Yue Xiaorong's little finger again.

Yue Xiaorong didn't say anything. Chen Zheng didn't dare to go any further after learning last night. It was great to sleep with his fingers hooked up.

"My husband, have you slept?"

Yue Xiaorong suddenly spoke, Chen Zheng was a little excited, could he be able tonight?

Chen Zheng swallowed and replied, "No, what's wrong with Madam?"

Yue Xiaorong seemed embarrassed to speak and didn't say anything for a while.

"My wife, just say anything. As long as I can do it, I will never dare to refuse." Chen Zheng urged.

Chen Zheng is ready. This moment is coming sooner or later, and he is willing to give everything for it!

Yue Xiaorong seemed to have enough courage and finally spoke: "My husband, you've suppressed my hair."

"Okay!" Chen Zheng blurted out, then was stunned, "What?"

"You are pressing my hair." Yue Xiaorong said again.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Just now, Yue Xiaorong went to bed with her hair loose, and Chen Zheng was anxious. A few strands were still outside, but he suppressed them.

It was fine at the beginning, but as long as you move slightly, you will pull those few, which is very uncomfortable.

I couldn't help it anymore, and Yue Xiaorong spoke.

After being embarrassed, Chen Zheng was a little disappointed again. This was different from what he imagined!

"Honey?"

"Um?"

Yue Xiaorong took a deep breath and said, "You are moving!"

Chen Zheng realized that he had just been embarrassed and disappointed, but he forgot to move his body.

"Oh, move now, move immediately!" Chen Zheng said, and moved quickly, and Yue Xiaorong pulled out her hair.

The insects chirp in the night and the breath can be heard.

"Madam, have you slept?"

"Not yet. Husband, are you in trouble?"

"Oh, no, my wife, go to bed earlier."

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