Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1242: This fish is quite temperamental!

The night is gentle, and the moonlight shines.

The crooked crescent hook gently hangs two or three thin clouds.

Zhuang Ruoyun took Gu Zixiao without going far, and came to a small pond behind a street away from Mantangcai.

At this moment, the wind was slightly blowing, blowing over the clothes of the two, dispelling a lot of the heat in the day.

Zhuang Ruoyun squatted down holding the small water tank and poured the large mandarin fish into the pond.

Only heard the sound of "crash", the fish swung its tail into the water, and the tail suddenly splashed.

"Yeah!" Zhuang Ruoyun couldn't dodge in time, seeing that he was about to be splashed with water.

Fortunately, Gu Zixiao was quick-witted and pulled her arm, thus avoiding the "water hammer" of the fish.

Even so, Zhuang Ruoyun still had a little drop of water hanging on the tip of his hair.

She was not embarrassed at all because of her embarrassment, but wiped the ends of her hair with the back of her hand.

He laughed first: "This fish is quite temperamental!"

Gu Zixiao couldn't help laughing after hearing her description.

"Be careful next time," he urged.

The two smiled at each other and walked down the street.

The wind blew between the two of them, and they kept their distance from each other very disciplinedly.

Gu Zixiao asked, "Where do you live, I'll take you back."

Zhuang Ruoyun pointed in the direction of the full house.

"I'm going to live in the shop tonight, because today the little princess brought fortune, and all the rouge in the shop has been robbed."

"I sleep for an hour first, then I get up to grind pollen and make a new batch of rouge."

Gu Zixiao couldn't help laughing and said, "The business is booming, and you also hired a guy, why don't you let others help you?"

Zhuang Ruoyun blinked, feeling a little helpless: "His Royal Highness was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, I don't understand the sadness of our experience of poverty."

"I made a fortune because of rouge, and I'm afraid that the secret recipe will be learned by others. I'd rather do it myself, work harder, and be afraid of losing what I have gained."

After she said these words, Gu Zixiao didn't speak for a long time, as if he was thinking.

Zhuang Ruoyun scratched the tip of his nose a little angrily: "My Highness laughed, I seem to have said too much."

Gu Zixiao raised his eyebrows and smiled handsomely.

"No, I'm trying to figure out a way for you."

"It is often heard that there are also master craftsmen in the capital. They are all secret recipes that are exclusively handed down. If they encounter childless people, they will accept a closed apprentice, or adopt an adopted daughter to teach them."

"Maybe in the future, when you are really tired, you can consider following this method."

Zhuang Ruoyun was a little stunned.

It turned out that the eldest prince was not secretly laughing at her in his heart.

Instead, he was trying to figure out a way for her.

She fixedly looked at Gu Zixiao's profile.

Unlike the white-faced niche, Gu Zixiao's whole body is full of manly maturity and stability.

Tall stature, firm and handsome face, and the inner tenderness of an iron man.

In his every move, he has both the elegance of a natural nobleman and an approachable gentleness.

Zhuang Ruoyun sincerely admires such a good person from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you for the suggestion, Your Highness, I will consider it!"

Soon, Gu Zixiao sent her back to the full house.

The two didn't say more, Zhuang Ruoyun waved his hand and said with a full smile: "Then don't forget, Your Highness, come to me to learn how to cook at this hour tomorrow night."

Gu Zixiao nodded: "Okay."

He watched her jump into the yard before striding away.

I hope that with the help of Zhuang Ruoyun, he can bring his sister back to Daqi as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the royal father would have to come in person in a hurry.