Thinking about this, he felt a little depressed and resolved to buy some skin-whitening and smoothing products for women to apply later.
Don't think he doesn't know, Yinyin really likes his face! He can't become ugly, otherwise Yinyin won't like him anymore, and he'll cry his eyes out.
"Oh? So rushed? I finally made it all this way, and I wanted to buy some local specialties for my mom, and for Yinyin and the others..."
Mu Lin stopped pushing Xing Luxi, put his arm around Xing Luxi's shoulder, and complained.
"Let's go tomorrow! After we finish our hot pot, we'll go shopping!!"
"Hehe, okay, just hearing that is enough!"
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Achoo, achoo!
"Who's talking about me?"
Zhiyin, who was writing a novel at her desk, suddenly felt an itch in her nose and started sneezing incessantly.
"Yinyin, take a rest. You're probably exhausted from all this time."
"Look how thin you've gotten!!"
Yao Yulin had just returned from feeding the chickens when she heard Zhiyin's words, and immediately came over to rub her shoulders with heartache.
"Yes, my dear granddaughter Yinyin, although Grandpa is very much looking forward to seeing the next episode, please take care of your health!"
Old Huang, who was playing badminton with Ziyou in the courtyard, had sharp ears. Upon hearing this, he immediately stopped and looked over with concern.
"Haha, it's okay, I'm in great shape, and I've basically done everything I needed to do. Now I just need to wait to count the money. Sneezing is probably because someone is cursing me or thinking about me."
Thinking of this, Zhiyin felt a surge of joy.
Anyway, all the industries I want to enter have been done with the help of my partners. They are very supportive and will open their own chain stores.
Now she only needs to worry about the dry pot restaurant, milk tea shop, theater and teahouse under her own name.
But there's no rush to open chain stores. She can open them when Zhihua goes to take exams in other places.
Now I just write novels and screenplays every day, and occasionally go to the county to help out.
Moreover, she doesn't need to use her brain to write novels. She has a photographic memory and a bunch of related novels in her mind, so she can just copy them directly.
"Haha, you guys are really good at this!"
Zhiyin winked and teased at Ziyou and Old Huang.
One time, after writing a novel for a long time, she felt pain in her eyes, which gave her the idea to make a badminton shuttlecock and a badminton racket.
Playing games occasionally can not only exercise your body, but also be good for your eyes.
After it was finished, both Mr. Huang and Ziyou were very interested.
But they thought using badminton rackets was too simple; they wanted to play something more advanced.
Because they already possessed the skill of light-footed kung fu, they used their feet as badminton rackets, making them incredibly agile.
So, Zhiyin and the villagers often saw the two of them jumping around in mid-air in all sorts of strange and wonderful poses. They would kick a ball with their legs, playing back and forth, having a great time.
Occasionally, when Ziyou went to teach Zhihua martial arts, Big White Wolf or Yuanyuan's mother would play with Old Huang.
They had gained too much weight due to the previous visitors' enthusiasm, so this is a good opportunity for them to lose weight!
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