Song Lin reached out to put his hand on Jiang Yu's soft waist, and his ears turned red as soon as he touched his body temperature.
Jiang Yu sat on the folding fan and asked Song Lin to sit next to her so that she could feel safe. After all, she was just an ordinary person.
Along the way, Jiang Yu was in an excited state - she finally had her own "plane", and she was still wearing an air hood on the open air. She returned to the door in half an hour, looked up at the direction of the mountain, and could still see the sun at the end.
That little forehead.
How come one word is so cool!
Song Lin put away the imperial objects, narrowed them down and put them into the storage ring. After his hand opened the fence door, Aunt Wang's excited scream came from behind: "Oh, hey~ Yumei! Young Master Song, have you bought imperial objects?"
Aunt Wang came out to find a dog, but she didn't expect that the dog was not found, but saw the scene of Yu Ya's development. She hadn't seen her for three months and had a lot of things! That would be a huge sum of money!
She was so shocked that she forgot the dogs. She was filled with enthusiasm and hurriedly walked forward. She had only one thought in her mind: to establish a good relationship with Yu Yatou and can go to Dongling City for free in the future.
Jiang Yu heard Song Lin say before that Aunt Wang introduced her to the big deal of chicken feathers, and she had a good impression of her. Hearing her voice even more excited than her, she became proud.
"Yes, I just bought it in the afternoon. The speed and comfort are good, better than You Yuan." Jiang Yu felt that he had finally taken the first step to getting rid of poverty.
I can’t think about getting rich by typing in my hometown, so what kind of farming system is required for time travel? Isn’t it delicious to typing in?
After finishing the daily complaint system, I heard Aunt Wang’s even more complimentary words: “Yu Girl, you are really capable. You have become more and more powerful recently. In the future, I will have to learn more about business from you. Can you take your aunt to fly?
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Aunt Wang’s flying refers to flying to Dongling City, but Jiang Yu patted her chest and made a promise: “Don’t worry, aunt, I will take you flying in the future.”
But after saying that, Jiang Yu suddenly thought about it secretly. Aunt Wang couldn't write a message book, so how could she bring this?
After hearing this, Aunt Wang couldn't help laughing and turned into an anus: "Okay, okay, then I'll count on you in the future."
Song Lin was listening to the conversation between the two, always feeling something was wrong and kept silent.
After chatting, Aunt Wang finally gave up her own dog.
Jiang Yu went back to the house to take a shower first, while Song Lin went into the kitchen to prepare dinner for her.
He thought Jiangyu was in such a beautiful mood tonight, so he prepared wine and served it on the table, went to the small pool in the backyard and said to the patrolling crayfish: "The hostess is in a good mood today and wants to catch a few kilograms of crayfish to congratulate you."
The crayfish nodded honestly: "Received."
Then he dived into the water to prepare five kilograms of companions, and then dragged the sacrifices put into the net with a few crayfish with only cultivation to Song Lin.
These crayfish were collected and brought back overnight by them, and were detained under the pool to serve as food for the hostess.
In the future, crayfish with cultivation will have to go to other people's homes to enjoy their happiness as their little ancestors.
When Song Lin saw that the net was filled with ordinary shrimps with a little bit of spiritual energy, the taste should be similar, so he picked it up and brought it into the kitchen.
He has magic, which is very easy to deal with, but there are still shrimps that miss the net.
As soon as he entered the third level of Qi training, he watched his companions be washed clean, removed the internal organs of the head, put them in the oil pan, put them in the garlic and chili peppers, and the ingredients, and then the more they fry, the redder they become, the more fragrant they smell...
Its tears flowed down from the corners of its mouth.
After Song Lin finished cooking, he put it in a basin and placed it next to the stove. He thought about how few peanuts were missing to order food tonight, so he went to the back garden to pull some.
Just at this time, the only living crayfish climbed onto the stove, stretched out its double tongs, picked up a small one, and dragged it to the small corner of the kitchen as quickly as possible to eat.
While eating, he lamented: It's so miserable, but it tastes so delicious... Damn it, after going back to the small pool tonight, it told the dog shrimps that sold its teammates.
When Song Lin returned to the kitchen, he didn't notice that a cooked shrimp was missing. He was determined to prepare the dishes and continued to get himself drunk tonight to create a chance for Ayu.
After taking a shower, the ginger fish came out and smelled the smell coming out of the kitchen, and felt even happier.
As expected, A Lin still understands her. How could there be less crayfish on such a happy day?
However, it is strange to say that why the small pool in the back garden is so small, but there are countless crayfish?
I don't know how old the twelve little turtles I signed in and gave away by the system. She wanted to drink turtle soup or barbecue turtle was also very good. I had seen push pictures on Meituan in my hometown before, and now she suddenly wants to taste it.
taste!
After thinking about it, Jiangyu took action directly and walked to the small pool. The crayfish who was patrolling was so scared that they sprained their ankle and fell back to the bottom of the water.
"No, no! The female devil is here to have a meal!"
The shrimps and shrimps in the water are in danger, and they are worried that they will not survive tonight.
However, those turtles who thought they were very safe were still lazily lying by the pool, huddling their heads and peeking at the ginger fish.
The ginger fish was also looking at them, looking at their size in their hearts, thinking: The one that makes soup and the other that is just right.
The two turtles always felt that Jiang Yu looked at them with something wrong, and even clearly felt that he was in danger of his life!
In the chicken coop and in the pigpen, the beasts watched silently. The Vermilion Bird had already adapted to the hostess like this. Anyway, as long as you don’t eat it or eat other species, it has no objection. Maybe you can eat some scraps to speed up.
Cultivation.
The little round spider understood at a glance that the turtles' peaceful days had come to an end.
But the ginger fish thought that although it was already autumn, it would still be wasted if they could not eat it. After some trouble, they decided to eat it next time.
Then he got up and went back to the house.
The two turtles quickly slipped back into the water as if they were amnesty. It was so terrible. For the first time in their lives, they realized that the survival of crayfish was difficult.
When Jiang Yu returned to the house, she saw that Song Lin had put the dinner on the table and the wine. She was in a good mood tonight and wanted to have some drinks.
After sitting down, he said to Song Lin: "Alin, I'm in a good mood tonight. Please have some wine with me."
After hearing this, Song Lin was reluctant to let it go, so he looked forward to tonight and decided to perform well.
He put the small wine glass on her table and poured eight-quarters of the full one for each. After he put down the wine pot, he pinched the wine glass and dried it first to toast: "Ayu, how do you taste the dish tonight?"
Jiangyu looked at the small glass of wine and smelled quite fragrant. It was just like Wuliangye in his hometown. He smelled it and felt that the smell must be delicious, so he also learned from Song Lin and drank it with one cup.
However, the tip of her tongue did not taste the expected taste, but a spicy bitter taste that was not delicious at all. After that, she refused to let Song Lin pour wine again: "This wine is not delicious."
Song Lin nodded in agreement: "Then I'll make you some sweet fruit wine next time."
"good."
Jiang Yu didn't think anything had happened after drinking it. After only a few breaths, he felt a little dizzy in his head. Even when Song Lin saw three or four ghosts.
She shook her head and called out softly with some discomfort: "Alin, I seem to be drunk."
These words were like a huge rock, which accidentally smashed Song Lin's heart, instantly causing a surging wave...