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Chapter 701 Age: Throwing Down the Educated Youth Husband 4

Bai Shuang endured it again and again, and finally couldn't stand it after Grandpa Sheng got up and took out all the so-called "cakes".

She turned around and walked outside.

"Shuang, what are you doing? It's time to eat!" Grandpa Sheng shouted from behind.

"Grandpa, eat first. I remember that there are some things I haven't done yet." Bai Shuang replied loudly.

There is nothing that has not been done, but Bai Shuang can't stand it and they want to eat these things.

She doesn't care. She can bear it anyway, but Grandpa Sheng is so thin that he has to go to work in the afternoon. That's all heavy work that requires physical strength. Can he eat that replenish his physical strength?

Bai Shuang originally planned to raise this body before going to hunt on the mountain to get some meat.

But now it seems too late.

Go straight to it.

Muliu Village is very close to the mountain, and pheasants can be seen everywhere after Baishuang goes up the mountain.

Catching pheasants is not difficult, it is extremely physically exhausting.

These pheasants run wildly in the mountains and fields all year round, and are particularly flexible.

However, in the end, Bai Shuang successfully caught a pheasant, but she also paid the price - dizzy and weak all over.

Feeling that my body is hollowed out.

Wasn't it hollowed out? This body was thin and malnourished. After working for a whole morning, it almost drowned. Baishuang also consumed the remaining energy in a sudden.

Bai Shuang can successfully go down the mountain because she has strong mental power to support her.

Not far from the foot of the mountain, Bai Shuang saw a familiar figure in her somewhat blurred vision.

She stumbled over, and a strange fragrance penetrated into her nose, seducing her saliva to secrete it.

Her stomach kept crying, and her chaotic consciousness became even more unconscious.

Bai Shuang saw the figure turning around, and her dark eyes looked at her in surprise.

Bai Shuang finally bent her lips, "...Fus." Then she fell to the ground and fainted.

When Bai Shuang woke up, there were bursts of tingling pain on her forehead.

She reached out to touch it and touched the gauze.

Hum? Is her head injured? She is still bandaged?

Bai Shuang frowned and recalled the scene before her coma.

Oh, she saw Fus...eating meat!

Bai Shuang sat up from the bed, but her dizziness made her lie down again, and she could only lie on the bed to observe the room.

This is a thatched hut, but not the kind of thatched hut thatched hut with wood as a beam and basic house brackets.

It can be seen that this is designed very reasonably, and thatch is just a disguise of the appearance. This house is much safer than the "dangerous houses" in Muliu Village, and even more so than the crumbling house of the Sheng family that sheltered from the wind and rain.

In this way, Fu Si lived well and ate well. He seemed to be just living the "bad life" that the villagers of Muliu Village thought.

Yes, the villagers of Muliu Village think Fu Si is in a miserable life.

Educated youth like Fu Si who came from the city had an educated youth station in the village for them to live in, but Fu Si did not live in it.

Because Fu Si's family is not well-formed and is the "capital class" that everyone hates at this stage, so no one wants to live with him and isolate him and exclude him.

After being isolated, Fu Si was not sad, but built a house that outsiders thought was a thatched hut. It was more convenient for him to work close to him by himself.

The most important thing is that when he lives alone, others don’t know that he eats so well every day.

Fu Si is very rich.

No one knew that he had actually secretly gone to the county town to do business and had saved a lot of money.

In this era, we not only need money to buy things but also various tickets. Fu Si also has these tickets, but most of them were sent by the Fu family in every way.

Fu Si's life is really enjoyable, and he feels like he makes a fortune in silence.

In the past, neither educated youth nor villagers would have come to Fu Si.

If it weren't for having to be with him when he was working, everyone wouldn't want to contact him and kept a distance from Fus.

Therefore, when Bai Shuang appeared just now, Fu Si was not prepared at all and let Bai Shuang see everything.

"You're awake." Fu Si walked in from outside the house, holding a beautiful porcelain bowl in his hand.

Bai Shuang squinted her eyes and looked at the porcelain bowl. She saw that it was not a bargain, so she must have bought it.

As Fu Si approached, Baishuang also smelled a sweet smell.

After she smelled this smell, it soared into the sky spirit cover, which could make people have an orgasm in their skull.

"What is this?" Bai Shuang looked curiously and saw a bowl of milk-like stuff in the porcelain bowl.

"This is oxidant, and you drink it, it will be good for your body," Fus said.

For rural people of this era, wheat milk essence is simply a good thing that is beyond reach. Most people have only heard of this name, never seen it, and never drank it.

Bai Shuang was not pretentious, and said thank you and took it directly and drank it.

Fu Si is so rich and does not lack this little malted milk sperm, but if her body doesn't drink it, it will probably collapse.

A bowl of wheat milk essence soon saw the bottom, and Baishuang also regained some strength, at least she was not so dizzy when she sat up.

"Thank you, Fu Zhiqing, you saved me again." Bai Shuang smiled sweetly at Fu Si.

Unfortunately, Bai Shuang is too thin now and doesn’t look good when she smiles.

Thin and fat are two extremes. Too fat will make you look ugly, and too thin will not look good.

Fu Si lowered his eyes indifferently, covering the deep meaning in his black eyes, "Do you still remember what you saw just now?"

Bai Shuang was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what he meant, raised three fingers and sweared: "I didn't see anything, I promise not to expose Fu Zhiqing's meat eating. This matter is known to you.

If you know me, there will be no third person to know!”

Hearing Bai Shuang's words, Fu Si couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Bai Shuang took a while and felt that she could get out of bed, so she took the bowl to wash.

This thatched hut is not far from the river, just rinse it.

After washing the dishes, Bai Shuang saw that the chicken she was catching was tied up by Fu Si with a straw rope. At this time, he was lying on the ground with no desire to fall in love.

"Fu Zhiqing, do you have a knife?" Bai Shuang returned the porcelain bowl to Fu Si and asked.

Fu Si's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and he handed out a portable knife to Bai Shuang.

Bai Shuang took a knife to kill the chicken, cleaned it, wrapped it with a few large lotus leaves, wrapped it with soil, and turret on the spot to stuff the chicken into the fire.

Fu Si sat aside and watched Bai Shuang be busy, and he raised his eyebrows with interest.

What is this doing?

Can you still eat chicken like that? Scrap meat?

But unexpectedly, after a while, the aroma of chicken came from the extinguished fire. Baifrost pulled out the chicken chop and knocked on the soil and opened the lotus leaves. The rich chicken fragrance immediately filled Fu Si's nose.

Fu Si was obviously full, but at this time he couldn't help but secrete saliva from his mouth.


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