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Chapter 315 Daily life

Chapter 315 Daily

The telegraph machine in the space has been swallowing its saliva since Farr appeared.

"Witch Doctor Shengling, what are you doing?"

Sheng Ling's wild vegetables have been half washed.

She had no objection to Far's willingness to eat muddy water.

Answer politely.

"Wash the vegetables."

“Are these grasses also edible vegetables?”

"Um."

"Is it tasty?"

"Um."

Go past Chen Heng and go straight to the direction of Sheng Ling.

After quickly cleaning it, I took the dead Mianmian beast and quickly skinned it and cleaned it in front of Farr.

If it's not enough, it can only be said that Chen Heng met Sheng Ling before him.

"You go sit over there and I'll come."

Xi Ruo, who was watching the theater in the distance, was enjoying her time eating a piece of fruit that A Yan couldn't finish.

The blood dyed the river red. Although the river was living water, Chen Heng, who was cleaning the prey, was above him. Farr's face froze, and he did not stay in the water any longer. He leaped out of the water.

"You're back? You're lucky today, come here to help."

Far narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Want me to help you wash the dishes?"

The relationship between Sheng Ling and Chen Heng seemed so harmonious, but their relationship with him was just a little better than that of a stranger.

Ayan's eyes were sparkling.

The deadlock between Sheng Ling and Fa'er by the river was broken by the appearance of Chen Heng. Chen Heng, who had just returned from hunting, bumped into Fa'er again who was looking at Sheng Ling with his chin propped up, and he suddenly became vigilant.

Sheng Ling closed his eyes to rest under the tree, and opened his eyes when he heard footsteps.

"Xi Ruo, do you think Mr. Farr likes Mr. Sheng Ling?"

Ayan nodded in confusion.

The wild vegetables were almost washed, but she couldn't stand Far's intense gaze, so Sheng Ling didn't refuse.

Judging from male intuition, Master Farr is pursuing Master Sheng Ling, but it seems that he likes her not that enthusiastically.

"Aling!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you over there."

Chen Heng subconsciously blocked Sheng Ling's direction.

Chen Heng knelt down and the silly smile on his face immediately disappeared.

The tail exposed under the animal skin stood up high.

"good!"

The fish tail becomes even more shiny in the sun.

"Need not."

Seeing Chen Heng skillfully taking the wild vegetables from Sheng Ling's hand, Sheng Ling washed his hands and wiped them on Chen Heng's animal skin, making Chen Heng grin and giggle.

Farr's eyebrows skipped a beat, and he no longer asked for trouble.

When he saw Farr, he closed his eyes again.

Far couldn't figure out where he fell compared to Chen Heng.

Seeing the two people getting along with each other as if no one was around, Farr's hand clenched subconsciously.

The topic was chatted to death and the surroundings became quiet again.

After Chenheng finished cleaning up the prey, the two of them returned to the stone house.

Xiruo nodded, then shook his head.

A familiar voice sounded, and Sheng Ling turned around.

Although Sheng Ling sometimes smiled at him, the smile on his face was distant.

He saw the Mianmian beast in Chen Heng's hand.

As for how to make Mianmian beast, the two of them have researched several ways. The steamed Mianmian beast with some sauces is their current favorite.

After seeing him leave, Chen Heng instantly became excited.

Soft and delicious, yet not cloying.

"Ah Heng, help me carry that jar over."

Sheng Ling pointed to a jar next to the door of the stone house. Chen Heng knew that it was some of Sheng Ling's homemade sauce.

It's just that these sauces were made recently and were placed in a ventilated place by the door by Sheng Ling. They would not be stored until they were completely dry.
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