Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

This is a joke.

But it can be seen that Mo Shixi is very close to Huan Rongxing in his heart and has no sense of boundaries towards outsiders.

After the two of them had been together for a long time, Mo Shixi began to show his lively and naughty side, and Huan Rongxing was happy to see it, so he squinted his eyes and pretended to bow.

"Miss Shixi is beautiful and kind-hearted. I admire her and respect her. Today I will rely on Miss Shixi's care."

The two of them were joking and playing, without any sense of alienation in front of others.

The ox cart arrived in the town not long before noon, and they were in a hurry so they did not eat the lunch that Aunt He had brought to them in advance.

Now that they had the money, Mo Shixi generously took Huan Rongxing to the town's most popular inn, where they ate a few of the chef's specialties before gathering enough energy to buy the items they needed.

The first stop was to buy rice, flour, grain and oil for cooking. The rice jar at home was almost empty, and now was a good opportunity to fill it up.

The second stop was to buy some ingredients that had a longer storage time. Mo Shixi was not good at farming, so there were naturally no vegetables available at home. Most of the time, he went to the mountains to pick wild vegetables to eat.

Picking wild vegetables in the mountains is full of randomness, and not all of the vegetables picked are necessarily what the two of them like.

When we don't have the conditions, we can only eat whatever is available without being picky. Now that we are in town, we can buy more ingredients and change the taste and eat better in the next few days.

After buying the ingredients, the two wandered aimlessly on the street.

Suddenly, a worker came out of a shop. When he saw Mo Shixi, he greeted him warmly.

"Miss Mo, there are new flavors of pastries on the market in the store today, why don't you come in and take a look."

Fangru Pavilion.

Huan Rongxing noticed that the name on the plaque hanging on the door of the shop was exactly the name that appeared on the oil paper outside the pastry that Mo Shixi had shared with him.

Without giving it much thought, this shop should be her favorite pastry shop.

Recalling Mo Shixi's "sacrifice of love" that day, his brows relaxed and he proposed in a gentle tone.

"Shi Xi, let's go in and take a look."

"Okay."

Mo Shixi's steps were slightly jumpy. As soon as she entered the shop, she started to place orders very skillfully.

"Boss, please help me pack two servings of chestnut cakes, one serving of almond crisps, and one serving of lotus seed jelly cake together."

"okay."

As soon as Shopkeeper Zhang saw Mo Shixi come in, he immediately smiled and directed the shop assistants to pack the pastries she bought.

After choosing the cakes he often ate, Mo Shixi turned to look at Huan Rongxing with a questioning look.

Huan Rongxing shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't want to eat any cakes.

In that case, Mo Shixi took the pastry wrapped in oil paper from the shopkeeper and prepared to leave with Huan Rongxing.

Shopkeeper Zhang still had a smile on his face, but he temporarily stopped the two men from leaving.

"Miss Mo, don't leave in such a hurry. Our pastry chef has just made a very special new pastry. It has a crispy crust and a soft filling. It also uses the latest batch of autumn osmanthus flowers on the market. Would you like to try one?"

Shopkeeper Zhang doesn't recommend his shop's new pastries to everyone he meets, especially this month's variety, which uses more refined and expensive ingredients than the previous ones.

Except for a few rich young ladies in the town, most of the other customers came to buy cheap mung bean cakes, and were not his target customers at all.

Miss Mo is different. In a way, she is also a big customer of the pastry shop.

After all, her cooking was not delicious, so she often bought a lot of pastries to fill her stomach.

The money she earned from selling processed medicinal herbs was more than enough for her to live a good life. When she came to the shop to buy cakes, she didn't care about the price. As long as they tasted good, she would accept them.

Therefore, Shopkeeper Zhang recommended it to her with full confidence. In his imagination, Mo Shixi would agree without hesitation, and the oil paper prepared to wrap the pastries had already been pulled out.

But what he heard was Mo Shixi's tangled and painful refusal, "No, next time, definitely next time. Shopkeeper Zhang, this new cake should be available next month."

While refusing, she pulled Huan Rongxing's hand and backed away frantically. She only felt relieved after she quickly walked out of the store.

Shopkeeper Zhang had done a lot of business with her and knew very well how to understand her mind.

If he doesn't withdraw now, by the time he comes up with all kinds of words to persuade her, the money in his pocket will be gone.

As they walked out of the store, Mo Shixi and Huan Rongxing explained this.

Huan Rongxing looked back at Fangru Pavilion. Manager Zhang from the door chased him out and fell into deep thought when he saw Mo Shixi's evasive attitude.

The meaning revealed by Manager Zhang's stunned expression was clear. It was obvious that Mo Shixi's rejection was completely beyond his expectations.

Mo Shixi didn't look back, but walked in one direction with a clear goal.

Following behind Mo Shixi, Huan Rongxing couldn't help but ask:

"Why don't you buy some of the new cakes? Don't you want to eat them?"

The little girl's cheeks were slightly puffy, and she looked a little disappointed.

"Empty purse, empty purse."

It's not easy to be a woman who supports a family.

Huan Rongxing was very confused. "The money I spent before was less than half of the money I earned from selling the herbs. How could it be not enough?"

"I want to support you. The clothes you are wearing are second-hand clothes bought from hunters. They are rough and worn, and the trouser legs are a little short. How can this be acceptable?"

"I thought about it before I left. I'll leave half of the money for you to buy two sets of clothes. Then your appetite will be less."

Mo Shixi's hands were not made for making clothes, so he didn't have the skills. He couldn't buy cloth and make clothes himself. The price of ready-made clothes in a store was much higher, so he needed to prepare more money.

Huan Rongxing didn't expect this to be the reason and was stunned for a moment.

Mo Shixi is only in her teens, and has only been an adult for a few years. She is still a greedy little girl.

But now, for him, I have to give up my love again.

This made a grown man who was over eight feet tall feel very uncomfortable, and his desire to be good to her and to give to her kept surging out like a volcano about to awaken.

He was so lost in thought on the road that he paid no attention to the changes in the outside world.

When he came to his senses, he had already arrived at a famous clothing store in the town. He was like a puppet, allowing Mo Shixi to manipulate him, changing this clothes and trying on that one.

What kind of puppet is this? It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a rag doll in the hands of a little girl that anyone can dress up.

Since Mo Shixi loved Huan Rongxing in the past, it was natural that she would not refuse to buy him new soft clothes.

But she always bought them secretly, and when Huan Rongxing woke up he just thought they were the clothes he already had, so he accepted them naturally and naturally didn't feel any shock or emotion.

Now they are just brother and sister, and they will not hide their kindness to others. Huan Rongxing will of course be moved by her efforts.

In other words, he took the initiative to shoulder all the burden of moving heavy objects.

Men can't be spoiled, the more they are spoiled, the worse they become.

The words may be rough, but the truth is there. It should be like this.

"Shi Xi, how about this set?"

Huan Rongxing, wearing a new outfit, amazed everyone present.