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He was still very confident in his face, and the corners of his lips were raised.

Ruohai Mu said, "How do you know I can't sleep?" With such a filial husband, she won't have to worry about anything in the future, and she won't feel tired even when playing.

But...heh, it's really impossible for them to be together.

There was a slight bitterness between her eyebrows. This was their last night together. Tomorrow, they would be separated. She had to leave tomorrow.

Baiyousuli smiled softly, "I feel it."

"Haha, little Lizi, we have some understanding."

In this era, there were no TVs, computers, or anything else. To be honest, if she hadn't been practicing and studying medicine every day in the Valley of Divine Medicine, it would have been really boring.

"Ruo'er, Ruo'er?"

"Ah? What's wrong?" She just thought of playing cards.

"Little Lizi, do you have that kind of hard paper here? Give it to me. I can use it."

She was going to invent the first deck of playing cards in ancient times, but her drawing skills were really bad.

But it doesn't matter, there are no outsiders, just her and Little Lizi playing.

"Yes, yes, Ruo'er, wait, I'll get it." Although Baiyou Shuli didn't understand what she was talking about, Ruo'er said that he would give her whatever he had.

"Okay, okay, little Lizi, I'll go with you, let's go." Ruo Haimu turned around and closed the door, then pulled Baiyou Shulizi and ran away.

"Ruo'er, stop running. It's not here, it's over there."

Oops……

"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier? Let's go."

The two came to Yueshu Pavilion, "Little Lizi, is this a place with many books?"

Baiyousuli said nothing, found the paper she asked for and handed it to her.

"If you sell it, you will definitely make a lot of money."

The corners of Baiyou Shuli's lips twitched, "Ruo'er, these can't be sold." This little woman's thoughts were really strange. The books were for reading, but she actually thought of selling them.

"Oh, are you afraid that no one will buy this? No, the scrap collector will definitely want it."

Ruo Haimu lowered his head, cut the pieces of paper in his hands, and finished speaking very gracefully.

Baiyousuli immediately wondered in her heart, waste product? Baiyousuli didn't know how to say this to her at this time, just like that time she said the Holy Lord.

Why does Ruoer think of such a thing differently than others.

How can such a precious thing be called waste?

In fact, she didn't know that it contained ancient books, histories, classics, and all kinds of Gu books from the entire southern Xinjiang, and she actually wanted to sell them as scraps.

"Okay, look."

"What is this? Ruo'er." Baiyousuli looked at the square pile of paper in her hand.

"This is for making playing cards. Little Lizi, can you draw?"

"meeting."

"Haha, that's great. I know someone like you must be proficient in everything. Come and draw, and I'll tell you what to draw."

When Bai Youshu Li heard what she said, he didn't understand, so he could only stare at the question marks on his head and did as she said.

Finally, after the two of them worked hard for a long time, the painting was completed.

"Oh, little Lizi, I love you so much. I didn't expect you to paint so well." If it were the 21st century, you would definitely be a first-class painter.

"It's good if Ruo'er likes it." These things Ruo'er asked him to draw were really strange. He had never heard of them.
Chapter completed!