Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1130 The Powerful Empress Dowager (15)

There are horseshoe prints on the Qingshan trail, and the winter jasmines on both sides are in full bloom. Red, pink, and purple rhododendrons are piled on top of each other, dyeing the hillside with color.

The air is so fresh that you can't help but take a deep breath.

"I have a little donkey. I never ride it. One day I had a whim and I rode it to the market~"

The girl jumped up and down on the mountain road alone, like an elf lost in the world.

There is a big difference between the secular world and the demon world, because mortals would never think of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to live forever, and there is a lot of spiritual energy in the air.

If she can stay here, it should be of great benefit to her practice.

Mu An'an picked a rhododendron, cleaned the stamen, removed the petals, washed them with clean water, and chewed them in her mouth.

A touch of sweetness diffused between her lips and teeth, and she narrowed her eyes happily.

The woodcutter passing by carrying firewood turned sideways, and he asked loudly, "Son, why are you here alone? Can't you find your mother?"

"No, my mother is worshiping Buddha in the temple. I was afraid of boredom, so I went out for a walk by myself." The little girl spoke clearly and logically.

"Well, then you must be careful, you have to walk inside, and you can't go to the edge of the cliff!" The woodcutter explained, and hurried on his way.

In this world, there are countless people running around for their livelihood, and he is one of them.

If the bundle of firewood does not sell for a good price, it will become a problem for his family to eat.

The people here are not bad.

Mu An'an looked at the swaying back of the woodcutter, and quietly applied some demon power to the bundle of firewood, making it lighter temporarily.

Think of it as...a greeting from a stranger.

She continued to walk along the mountain road, using both hands and feet in steep places.

Looking back, how did she come to earth before?
It seems that father and mother directly changed the prime minister's memory and made her the prime minister's first daughter.

Later, with her poor acting skills and good looks, she became the best candidate for the queen, and the following things were a series of tragedies.

rustling...

The haystacks on the hillside made a little noise, as if something was moving.

Mu An'an stopped in her tracks, she looked at the haystack that was moving just now, without saying a word.

Is it a rabbit or a pheasant...

call out!
An orange rabbit jumped out and jumped straight into the little girl's arms!
Mu An'an smiled, "Why is it you? Where's your sister? Where's the custard bun and Qu'er?"

The orange rabbit shook his head, he just nestled in the little girl's arms with peace of mind.

"Forget it, since we're here, let's go together."

The weight of the little rabbit is not heavy, it is completely incomparable with Qu'er's fat ball.

The little girl hugged a rabbit with a strange fur, and walked towards the town at the foot of the mountain—under the clouds and mist, there was smoke from the kitchen, and the popularity of the secular world rushed towards her face.

Mu An'an, who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, also has a special desire for home-cooked dishes.

The woodcutter was selling firewood, and the street was bustling with people, quite prosperous.

"Hey, little baby, why did you come down? Are you afraid that mother will not find you?" The woodcutter is in a particularly good mood today. For some reason, the dry wood today is much lighter than before. He is walking like flying and will arrive soon. the foot of the mountain.

"It's okay, I know the way home." She stroked the rabbit's shiny fur with her hand, smiling innocently and cutely.

"Then be careful!"

"Okay, thank you uncle!" Mu Anan nodded politely, and then walked slowly to the market.

On this day, a little doll carved in powder and jade came to the celadon pillow. She is smart, cute and well-behaved.

　Two more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)