I rely on supernatural farming to support my family

Chapter 89 (QQ reading five hundred recommended tickets plus more~)

Gu Anxun happily took the basket, opened it and was stunned, this... the way of eating is new, it was the first time he had seen it.

Shen Yiyao smiled and looked at his hesitant appearance: "When I was a child, my dad tried to save things, and he liked to cut the steamed buns and eat them like this."

"But there was no meat at that time, and bacon was not delicious. I tasted the braised roe deer meat yesterday. I think it's convenient and delicious. Brother Gu, give it a try."

"Well, here are the wild vegetable boxes that my godmother made, and I'll keep a few for you. My godmother makes pasta very delicious~!"

Hearing this praise, Gu Anxun suddenly thought of Xiao Maozi's words, and couldn't help laughing.

Shen Yiyao blinked, wondering why he was smiling?He also smiled politely, brought the basket over, and put away the dishes that were put here yesterday.

After Gu Anxun finished eating, he cleaned it up, and it was neatly arranged.

So, there's nothing wrong with the features.

If it was someone who didn't like cleanliness, she would have to leave a bunch of dirty bowls for her to take home with her. She would probably take advantage of the rumors in the village to quickly distance themselves.

Gu Anxun picked up a simple steamed bun version of "Roujia Mo" and took a bite, his eyes lit up. Indeed, as the girl said, it is really delicious and convenient to eat like this.

While Gu Anxun was eating, Shen Yiyao took the basket and turned to leave, but he was stopped halfway along the way.

Song Hongying swept her up and down critically, her eyes were quite familiar to her, and many aunts and aunts have looked at her this way recently.

Song Hongying's eyes were exactly the same as theirs, and they were picking and picking people as if they were animals.

Even if a group of elders looked at her like this, she couldn't go to greet their eighth-generation ancestors one by one if they were well... But if her peers looked at her like this, she was not the honest and honest person.

When Song Hongying looked at her like this, she didn't make a sound, didn't get angry, didn't even ask them why they were good people and had to be a roadblock?Because she knew that they were not good people, and she knew that they really couldn't figure it out.

Song Hongying deliberately used those insulting eyes to look at the black girl who was kowtowing to death in front of her.

She couldn't understand how she looked at it, why did Comrade Gu just fall in love with such a thing?

She thought that being blocked by the three of them, this black girl would be afraid and would ask them what they wanted to stop her from leaving?
But she didn't want to, she stood there without saying a word, and swept her up and down with the same eyes!
Song Hongying's anger didn't need to be raised by Xu Jingwen, and under that extremely insulting look, she suddenly rose up!
She took a step forward and pushed Shen Yiyao's shoulder, this time with great strength.

If the pestle was on, Shen Yiyao would definitely fall to the ground, no matter what he was holding in his hand, it would fall all over the floor.

"You are a village girl, what kind of eyes do you have?" Big Sister Song Hongying shouted loudly.

Shen Yiyao leaned to one side and easily avoided the pestle.Taking advantage of Song Hongying's unsteady center of gravity, a barb under her foot hooked onto Song Hongying's leg.

Song Hongying's next bunch of words didn't even have a chance to speak, and they became: "Ah!!!"

The sound was earth-shattering, and even the birds on the tree flew off several times.

Shen Yiyao jumped to the side with the basket, and finally opened his mouth in a condescending manner, but only one sentence made Song Hongying cry!

"Hey, hey, why are you giving me such a big gift? I can't stand it!"

Song Hongying's knees were on the ground, just on the gravel, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't say a word.I also heard the black girl say such a sentence, and she was so angry that she burst into tears on the spot regardless of her image.

That movement was not much better than the "ah" in her voice.

Shen Yiyao rubbed his ears and looked down at Song Hongying, who was howling, with a cool voice: "So the upbringing of the educated youth is just like that? I heard that the three of you have a high family background? Yo? Isn't that just being spoiled? The eldest lady? No wonder you look down on people so much!"

The pitfalls in her words were not small, even Song Hongying, who had no brains, reacted immediately.But she didn't dare to let her put on this high hat. If one is not good, it will be cleaned up with the tired family.

The boredom and contempt in Song Hongying's eyes receded, but instead, hostility and vigilance climbed up a lot.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't say anything, but she had to resist and defend herself: "Don't spray people with blood!"

Shen Yiyao's words stepped on the sore spot of the three.

Especially Xu Jingwen, her family's composition is the highest among the three, so she is also the most tolerant and looks like the best bully.

Now that Shen Yiyao was about to overthrow the three of them, Xu Jingwen shuddered, realizing that this stinky girl was not as easy to deal with as she imagined.

Jiang Shanshan was also annoyed by Shen Yiyao's high content.

She looked like she was greatly wronged, as if Shen Yiyao had done something unreasonable to her.

She bit a row of teeth marks on her vermilion lips, and said softly, as if she couldn't bear it any longer: "Comrade Hei Ya'er, how can you say that? We can't choose our origins? What do we have? Wrong?"

Seeing that she was about to cry, Xu Jingwen calmed down, silently shut up, and did not join in.

She was watching, watching how Hei Ya'er received the move, and how well she dealt with it.

Most of the rumors in the village are about how the Guo family and Comrade Gu protect Hei Ya'er. She has always been a victim of the scheme.

Coupled with not much contact, Xu Jingwen didn't know whether she was good or not.

But the former Hei Ya'er, she often met when she was at work.

Her impression also remained on that ugly girl who "does not have more than one thing", who is always hiding from people, timid and timid like a mouse.

Looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be the case...

Maybe it's been experienced a lot recently, but it doesn't necessarily mean that it looks great.

If she's just a bluffing paper tiger, it's still easy to deal with.

Xu Jingwen watched the changes.

When Shen Yiyao found out that the three female educated youths were hostile to her, he secretly figured out the characters of the three.

She glanced at Xu Jingwen, what was actually the most difficult to deal with here was always the most hidden.

But she really didn't pay attention to these three chickens. If they can't fight, it's not enough to watch.

Jiang Shanshan's words, if told to a man, may make people blushing and unable to argue, and may also pity Xiangxiyu.

Even if it is told to the original owner, the original owner may be at a loss.

She was a kind girl who didn't want or was afraid of hurting others.

Sometimes he even suffers for this without saying a word.

After leaving the compound, the naughty little girl who was only playing some harmless jokes disappeared.

After Liu Ya's betrayal, she disappeared even more completely.

Now it has been replaced by her. She has been struggling for ten years in the apocalypse. What wonderful creatures have you never seen before?

Facing such a fake white lotus, Shen Yiyao only said a word, and Jiang Shanshan lost his power and changed his face: "Oh, I can understand that I can't choose one's background... But I have to choose to hurt others and not myself, and be affectionate. Seeing everyone as an imaginary enemy, and continuing the bad habit of those bullies blocking the road and beating people, I can't understand. What? Miss is used to it, and came here to bully women and bully men? Oh, you still glaring at me? I'm so scared~! Be careful, I'll report you~!"

(End of this chapter)