After being exiled, I took my whole family to farm in space

After the meal, the Yang family father and daughter said goodbye and left, and Mu Chaochao prepared gifts for them.

"Sister Yang, don't you often go out for escorts? I have some self-made skin care products here. This is a facial mask. You often bask in the sun while running outside. You can put it on for a quarter of an hour at night to remove impurities on your face and whiten it. skin.

The other ones are skin care products for daily care. Apply them every night to make your skin smooth and tender. There are also other ways to use the mask. I have written the instructions on the paper. You can press the paper to use it. "

"Sister Chaochao, you are so good. You can also make skin care products. I often run outside and I still can't get whiter after using skin care products. Are these really effective?" Yang Xu asked in surprise.

"Sister Yang, our whole family came from the capital. You see, no one in our family has dark faces now."

"Then thank you, sister Chaochao." The Mu family is indeed not dark, and the female family members are quite fair-skinned.

"You're welcome, Sister Yang. If it works, please write me a letter and let me know." Mu Chaochao said with a smile.

"Okay." I didn't expect to receive such a good gift during this trip to Xining.

"Uncle Yang, dad said you like to drink. I have some wine I brewed here. Uncle Yang, please drink it." Mu Chaochao said to Yang Yan.

"Chaochao can also make wine! Linyuan, you are so lucky, your daughter can do everything."

"My daughter is naturally amazing." What Su Linyuan heard the most in the past two days was praise for his daughter, and he was even happier than praising himself.

"Thank you, niece."

After a few people said goodbye, the Yang family's father and daughter got into the carriage and left.

Mu Chaochao was going out in two days. Apart from making some food and relieving Mu Yunxi's boredom, Mu Chaochao spent the rest of his time practicing swordplay. At the moment, the queen and others were sitting in the yard watching her practice swordplay and chatting.

A'luo has been taught by Xue Xi these days, and she understands the rules better and better.

"Aluo, you combed Chaochao's hair well today. No wonder she said you take care of people." My daughter has always had a good eye for people.

"Back to the princess, this slave has lived with a group of homeless children since she was a child. She is used to taking care of each other."

"Chaochao is good at everything, but he is not good at dressing up and embroidery." The queen said with a smile.

"Fortunately, there are things she is not good at." Mu Yunxi looked lovingly at her daughter who was practicing swordsmanship.

"Princess, don't worry, this slave will learn embroidery seriously." A'luo was happy. The little princess knew everything, so there was no use for her.

Mu Chaochao put away her sword and returned to the pavilion. Mu Yunxi wiped her sweat with a handkerchief.

"You've finished practicing the eighth posture."

"Mom, you're done. Dad will teach me, and I will teach my brother in the future." Mu Chaochao touched Mu Yunxi's belly.

The eighth style echoes in all directions. Objects around him are all weapons, and even the wind can be turned into an invisible murder weapon. Mu Chaochao has mastered it in three days.

"Sister Chao Chao didn't know martial arts when I came here. Now she has become a master. Leng Yanruo is going to challenge you in martial arts." Ye Wanqiong looked at her and said.

"Sister Leng Yan is busy with the store right now so she has no time. Besides, I have become a master and can protect you."

"Okay, then I will let you protect us this time when we go out." The queen said.

"Master, everything has been packed. You can take this slave with you!" Xue Xi walked over and looked at the queen.

"You, you should stay and teach A Luo, there are so many people around me, it will be okay!"

"Aunt Xue Xi, don't worry, I will take care of my aunt. Just stay and help me look after the shop."

"Okay, slave, I obey." The master refused and Xue Xi had no choice but to stay.

Not everyone went out this time. Foreign traders placed large orders at Flying Needle Embroidery Workshop, and Mrs. Mu stayed behind.

The next day, the palace prepared two carriages. Some people rode in the carriages, while others were in the space and set off early in the morning.

When entering Beimo, you must pass through Yancheng. At noon, Mu Qing found an inn to rest. Mu Chaochao brought a few people out of the space, and a group of people entered the Junyue Restaurant.

"Guest officer, please come inside. Is it a lobby seat or a private room?"

"The waiter will give us a private room."

"Okay, gentlemen, please come upstairs."

"Is there any singing here?" Mu Chaochao looked at a little girl and an old man playing an erhu on the first floor. The little girl was singing.

"Yes, the grandfather and grandson were singing and telling stories in our restaurant. In the past two days, they have been talking about the king of Beilin marrying the princess in red makeup. The diners all love to hear it."

"The news that King Beilin is getting married has come here!"

"Yancheng and Xining are on the border. News is coming soon. Sir, your box has arrived."

"Waiter, bring up a plate of all your signature dishes." Su Linyuan said.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

When the waiter came down, the little girl had finished singing the song, and the old man was playing the drums and getting ready to tell a story.

"Dear readers, the last two days have been about the story of King Beilin Shili Hongzhuang marrying the princess. Today we will tell the story of King Beilin's bravery and good fighting skills."

"Okay!" Mu Chaochao and Mu Hengnan Xingchen shouted in unison while lying on the open window.

"Chaochao, you want to hear what daddy tells you." Su Linyuan looked at her excitement and it was funny.

"Daddy, Mr. Storyteller's stories are more interesting. I want to hear Mr. Storyteller's story."

"Sister Chao Chao, the storyteller can't tell for sure."

"It doesn't matter, I know how powerful dad is, I just need to listen to him!" Mu Chaochao lay on the window and said without looking back.

"Eight years ago, Xining was surrounded by 200,000 troops of our army. At that time, the Tianqi Kingdom was attacked on both sides, and Tianqi's soldiers were less than half of our army. What did you say next?"

“I’ve known since I was a child that the king of Beilin can win with less.”

"My relatives who are soldiers have said that most of them admire the enemy Beilin King."

"Yes, King Beilin led 10,000 cavalry directly into our enemy's camp. He entered the encirclement with lightning speed and returned safely. King Beilin's charge into the battle boosted morale.

King Beilin took advantage of the situation and ordered his soldiers to form a circular formation with their backs inward and their faces facing outwards, their swords drawn and crossbows drawn.

He drew a big bow and shot the deputy general who was charging forward. After a fierce battle for a day, our generals suffered numerous casualties and were defeated. "

"That's a bunch of nonsense. How can the Northern Mo general be so useless? Are you a craftsman sent by Tianqi Kingdom? You are just spreading rumors here." A man in Chinese clothes yelled loudly.

"Sir, the old man didn't lie. Everyone at the border knows about this."

"That's right, our generals in Bei Mo are not as good as King Bei Lin."

"That's right, I couldn't win after fighting. I was pushed back last time."

"You are still not from the Northern Mo Country, so you have such ambitions as others." The man said angrily.

"This man seems to be the nephew of General Yuan. General Yuan was the defeated general of King Beilin. Naturally, he will not accept it." The people whispered.

"It's great that the two countries have signed a peace treaty now."

Who would want to fight? The people at the border also want to live and work in peace and contentment. In the past, the people did not dare to say anything. Now that the two countries have signed a peace agreement, the people are unscrupulous.