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    Long term didn’t want to pay attention to Chu Qiaoqiao at all, muttered a sentence, ugly people make mistakes, and started to busy herself with the embroidery work in her hand again.

    Chu Qiaoqiao, who was busy with these things, had some boredom, one could even say anxiety.

    After all, he had already lost one-fifth of his previous winnings from selling his life, and although he wasn’t short of money now, according to their current usage, he was afraid that he would really have to sit on his hands.

    In fact, Chu Qiaoqiao had previously thought of learning to travel through the novel to Minjiang some recipes to sell to some restaurants and hotels to earn profits.

    But in all honesty, those are all pie in the sky, you don’t say it’s to go into a restaurant to sell recipes, even if you talk about this topic, others still think you are coming over to steal the teacher, so Chu Qiaoqiao dismissed this idea early on.

    And now she was already surprised by her performance, if she showed her intelligence in a very sudden manner, she was afraid that everyone would treat her as an alien.

    The bored Chu Qiaoqiao then topped herself with a green face and made it to Changqing’s side, watching her hands and feet constantly embroidering flowers.

    “Are you embroidering these to sell?”

    It wasn’t that Chu Qiaoqiao deliberately brought up this issue, but because the embroidered handkerchief fabric in Changqing’s hands was clearly better than the ones they had bought before.

    “Well, I’m able to sell a pawpaw for five cents, and I’m sitting in bed all day anyway, so I might as well find something to do to pass the time.

    Between that and even making some silver quite well.”

    Changqing twisted his neck which had some soreness, shook his fingers which had some soreness, his face showed a touch of fatigue, and his eyes were tinged with a hint of reddish blood.

    Chu Qiaoqiao thoughtfully nodded that nodded can’t help, strange thief he said, why before the first time to see Changqing, Changqing eyes red blood is so hideous.

    “Rest for a while. Don’t get too tired, what’s the use of making more money if you wear your body out?”

    Chu Qiaoqiao comfortably opened her mouth, in her case, things like this kind of thin profit can not be done.

    “Tell you what, I’ll tell you a story.”

    In order for Changqing to be able to stop the work he was doing, and also to be able to attract their attention.

    Sure enough, as Chu Qiaoqiao’s words just fell, Changqing also really put down the embroidery work in her hands and looked at Chu Qiaoqiao curiously, wanting to see what kind of story she could actually tell.

    Chu Qiaoqiao naturally couldn’t possibly disappoint them, after all, even if she couldn’t tell any exciting stories, there were hundreds of novels that he had heard, and taking out just any one of them would be aloof.

    “Since Pangu opened up the sky and the earth, the chaos has not been divided into a chaotic, vast and insignificant without a trace of life ……

    To know what happens afterward, listen to the next chapter.”

    When she heard Chu Qiaoqiao finish her sentence, her heart was still a little confused, but looking at the

    Seeing the way Chu Qiaoqiao got up Ziyou knew that this was the end of the story for today.

    She blinked anxiously, her eyes full of pleading, and grabbed Chu Qiaoqiao’s sleeve “Mother, mother, what is inside that stone of Mother Nuwa? What kind of flower is that little flower next to the stone?”

    In fact, Chu Qiaoqiao interspersed the story of Pangu opening the world and Nuwa creating man in the front of Journey to the West, which quickly aroused the curiosity of children.

    She had big black and white eyes pierced with doubt and curiosity and a thirsty face.

    Even Chang Qing who was on the side, the latter turned his head away in embarrassment when he touched Chu Qiaoqiao’s narrowed eyes, picked up the embroidery handkerchief and was just about to embroider but realized that it was already dark.

    Chu Qiaoqiao looked at the child’s large, clear and distinct eyes, her heart softened, “Apricot likes to hear this story told by the young?”

    “Uh-huh… Apricot thinks Pangu’s strength is so strong.”

    Apricot nodded her head in a hurry, looking into her mother’s eyes with a beautiful heart.

    Mother’s eyes are so beautiful, and mother’s body smells good, and mother is so gentle, heart really likes it, so much.

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