It's her favorite anecdotes.

After a while, a fish was brought up. The fish was very big. It seemed that it had several jin.

"How could there be fish at this time?" Shen Qingci quickly picked up the chopsticks and ate a mouthful of fish. The fish was very fresh and could be tasted. The fish was very fresh, and it was definitely not from a long time.

When she gets fish, she likes it.

But how can there be fish here?

Everything outside is frozen, even the lake water.

"This is the fish from the ice lake." He habitually removed the fish bone, and then put the fish in Shen Qingci's plate.

"From the ice lake?"

Shen Qingci ate a mouthful of fish again, "didn't the fish freeze to death?"

"Think too much."

"The fisherman will open an ice hole in the ice lake, and fish will be fished out from the ice hole, and all the fish will be alive."

"Wonderful!" It was the first time that Shen Qingci heard about it. She thought that when the lake was frozen, there would be no fish to eat. It turned out that fish could still live under the ice.

"We can go once if you want to.

brand Heng thought out his hand and pinned the hair on the edge of Shen Qingci's face, which also revealed her ruddy little face. "There are some things that need seeing as believing, and hearing as false."

"There are some good things here. Silver is to make money, but I really can't get into the money hole."

Shen Qingci bit the chopsticks and then took a bite of the fish. However, she felt that she had some magic signs. Now she has nothing to do. She is making spices faster and faster. Even Changqing is also very good. Recently, more and more spices have been saved. She really doesn't need to be so anxious.

There will always be a way out, and there will always be a way she will come up with.

She may have only one chance to fish in an ice lake. She doesn't know whether she will come in the future. Therefore, she should really have a look.

Listening to the book that Mr. Shuoshu said, she also ate the fish here. Shen Qing's words made her feel a little relaxed. Even though she had always been a little agitated, she was more peaceful and quieter. Even her impetuous heart became more and more lively through this mood.

The storyteller in the teahouse is still talking with cadence. I don't know whether it is true or not. If you just listen to it as a story, it will be interesting. This is what people say.

A word of harmony is nothing but truth and falsehood.

"I want to go fishing for ice fish," Shen Qingci ate the fish. She decided to give her a day's rest and then go fishing.

"Good," said brand Heng. Seeing that her eyes were bright and beautiful, he was finally relieved. But he was really afraid. If Shen Qingci went on the evil expedition again, he would be really possessed. She might be the first person in the world to make spices.

Shen Qingci continues to eat fish. In fact, she is not able to eat well, sleep well, and has no taste. Only today, her taste is so good, so she ate more.

A few catties of fish, she alone to eat more than half of the fish, but also their own stomach to eat very full.

Of course, a pair of eyes also eventually have the bottom of the clear.

This world can encounter so much suffering, can experience a lot of pain, but also her so general, with a pure heart, is also rare.

Brand Heng is to stretch out his hand again, pinch her face, and she is also smiling eyes gradually curved, smile a little bit, is also like a picture.

It's hard to laugh when you think about it. I really hope that the years are here, and there will be no more waves. If it is, he will bear it. He just hopes that she can live peacefully. Isn't she fond of making money? He will accompany her to earn money. She likes to travel thousands of miles, and he will compensate her for it.

The snow is still falling outside. Looking from here, the snow scenery outside is as white as frost, and there is nothing except white. The boundless sky is magnificent and beautiful, and even people's hearts are arrogant.

The fragrance of spring flowers,

this summer is especially hurt,

it's cold this autumn,

it's very flustered in winter,

Shen Qing's words burst out with a smile, and then his eyebrows and eyes gradually eased down.

The next day, all the people in the mansion did not make spices, and Shen Qingci was not crazy. Even they all breathed a sigh of relief. They were not afraid of making spices, but they liked it very much, because it was not spices, but money for them.

Although silver can't buy everything in this world, if there is no silver, you can't even eat a mouthful of food, let alone other things.

But now Shen Qing's speech is no longer a magic sign, which also makes them breathe a sigh of relief. Even Mo Li is also spitting out a breath of turbid air.Really, Shen Qingci is a madwoman.

She was a little scared.

Shen Qingci put Miaomiao in the mansion, and let qiuniang look at it. Qiuniang recently got some chills, and it's freezing outside, so it's not easy to go out.

Inside the mansion, when several carriages had left, qiuniang was holding Miaomiao and could not help but pad her toes and look out. She was slightly pale, and at this time there was more ruddy color.

"Alas..." She sighed.

"I know you want to go out, and I want to go out, but let's stay in the house. When the masters bring back the fish, I'll make you fish to eat, but it's much better than your dried fish."

"Meow..."

Miaomiao listened to the fish. She was as busy as qiuniang's arms. She also purred from time to time. Her eyes were bright enough to prick people.

"No wonder Changgeng always says that you seem to have become an elite."

Qiuniang couldn't help but pinch the wonderful little ears. Both of them liked to hold the cat's ears. It was really fun and soft.

She pinched it several times, and Miaomiao tolerated the fish.

The snow was still falling outside, but it didn't feel cold to those who were still doing business. Shen Qingci shook the snowflakes on her body. The snow fell on her fur fur, and there was no sense of melting. As long as you gently shake it off, all the snowflakes are shaking to the ground. So this fur cloak on her body, Even a trace of moisture has never happened.

"It's a good thing," Shen Qingci felt his cloak and liked it very much.

"Like it?" Brand Heng care also helped her to clean the snow on her shoulder.

"Yes." Shen Qingci wrapped his cloak tightly. Even a trace of wind was impervious. When it snowed, it was a good thing to keep out the wind.

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