Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 204 Breakthrough (Part [-])

If you use cross-stitch and modern Chinese to interpret, it is easy to understand what she wants to express.

I love you!These three words are what she really wants to express.

This time-traveling elder sister is really too pitiful!
For a man, he made himself like this.

I just don't know if that's what she meant.

"Cuckoo!" At this time, my stomach was also very hungry and cooing.

If they don't speed up the process, without any supplies, they may not be killed by the agencies here in the end, and they will starve to death.

She gave Li Sanlang a look, I will be fine, you smile at ease.

Then walked over to the pool.

One foot stepped on one of the crossbars as he thought.

Then he summoned up his courage and took another step.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the stone pier on his feet suddenly began to sink little by little.

When the stone pier under her feet sank, Song Yaomei could only move forward based on her own feeling.

But when the stone pier under this foot sank, the other stone pier also began to sink.

And with the speed of her advance, the stone pier seemed to have a sense, and the speed of sinking became faster.

Feel the water trickle over your feet, then your knees.

When the water overflowed her waist, Song Yaomei could no longer be so calm.

She turned her head to look at Li Sanlang who was yelling at her.

"I'm sorry!" She smiled at Li Sanlang, "Live well!"

Li Sanlang shook his head, stepped on the stone pier, and ran towards her with big strides.

Song Yaomei kept shaking her head, but Li Sanlang had already arrived in front of Song Yaomei.

At this time, Song Yaomei was submerged to the top of her head by the water. She was breathing with difficulty while bubbling.

Because she can't swim, Song Yaomei can only rely on instinct.

Just when Song Yaomei felt that she was not good enough and had lost consciousness, Song Yaomei was hugged by Li Sanlang.

When Song Yaomei woke up, she saw that she was wearing a very old dress, and Li Sanlang was baking the clothes.

"Master!" Song Yaomei coughed a few times.

Li Sanlang brought a cup of hot water, "Lady, are you okay!"

Song Yaomei looked at the current environment, but the bowl was not served.

They are still in the stone room, but everything in the stone room seems to be prepared for them.

A pile of dry wood, a hanging pot and a bowl.

Look at the clothes on your body, it's not theirs either.

Li Sanlang's clothes are still his own.

Could it be that the owner of this stone room has calculated everything properly?
"Young lady, drink this hot water, to get rid of the cold air on your body!"

After taking the bowl in Li Sanlang's hand, Song Yaomei moved to the side of the fire again, feeling very cold in her body.

Song Yaomei drank all of it in one go, and her voice felt better, "Master, how did you get me up later?"

To be honest, when she finally felt that the water had choked into her chest, Song Yaomei felt that she must be dying.

"I carried you up!"

"But didn't the stone pier keep falling? Do you know how to water?"

Li Sanlang took the empty bowl from Song Yaomei's hand, and handed her another bowl that was almost cold, "When I hugged you, it seemed to have reached the top and stopped moving! "

Song Yaomei held the bowl and had a conversation. The body temperature had gradually recovered. She held the bowl and walked to the entrance just now.

When standing at the entrance, Song Yaomei looked back, those long vertical stone piers seemed to have spirituality, Song Yaomei looked from one side to the other.

That's sorry, the three big characters are so eye-catching.

sorry?
Who are you sorry for?
Li Sanlang put his arms around Song Yaomei, but Song Yaomei found something good at this time.

The orange fish swims freely in the pool.

For very hungry people, this is simply an invincible temptation.

Song Yaomei stuck out her tongue and licked her still astringent lips.

"My lady, you stand by, I'll catch you!" Li Sanlang naturally understood what Song Yaomei meant.

Now roll up your sleeves.

Song Yaomei grabbed his hand, "Master, let's make tools!"

Then he blinked at Li Sanlang.

When we arrived at the stone chamber, we found one that was more suitable for making a harpoon from the small pile of firewood.

Song Yaomei took out the knife that Niu Dazhuang gave her, and started to fight.

It's just that Li Sanlang didn't ask Song Yaomei to do such rough work, he naturally snatched what she was holding.

Li Sanlang was very handy, and he finished it in a short while.

Holding a harpoon, right next to the pool, Li Sanlang's hands are very accurate. This fish probably hasn't been in danger for many years, so until it was speared by the harpoon, it still stared at them with big eyes. Looking at them, nothing happened. Know.

After catching several fish in a row, the fish felt the danger, so it was frightened and fled far away.

Because they were afraid of encountering any danger again, neither of them stood on the stone pier and speared the fish again.

All in all, Song Yaomei has already discovered that the owner of this stone room is a pervert, and a big pervert at that.

It's hard to say, this is for the person I want to stay with me for the rest of my life, and I don't want to let him go out, so it's a situation where I can only enter and never turn back.

Put a few fat fish by the pool, kill them directly, clean them, and then roast them on the fire.

While Li Sanlang was cleaning, Song Yaomei looked at the rippling water patterns, closed her eyes, and listened to the sound.

Sure enough, there was the sound of running water.

It should be around here.

As long as there is water, as long as you follow the water flow, you will always come to the exit.

Li Sanlang's fish has been prepared, but of course Song Yaomei did the grilling, thanks to her grandfather in her previous life who taught her.

The freshwater pomfret bream is already very delicious, and the roasting time is not long, and the meat inside is cooked.

Although there is no seasoning, but as it is, it is very good.

After the first fish was grilled, Li Sanlang didn't want Song Yaomei to do it.

He tore off a small hole in the fish, tasted it, and then handed the fish to Song Yaomei.

But he himself took the fish skewered by Li Sanlang, and imitated Song Yaomei and roasted it on the fire.

Song Yaomei took a bite herself, and sure enough, the fish did not disappoint her.

She tore a piece and handed it to Li Sanlang's mouth.

Li Sanlang refused to eat, "Lady, you should eat! Your husband doesn't feel hungry!"

Just as soon as the words fell, Li Sanlang's stomach rang in harmony with the matter.

Song Yaomei looked at her amusedly, "Master, your brother protested!"

Then he stuffed the fish directly into Li Sanlang's mouth.

The two of you took a bite, and I took a bite, smelling the sizzling sound of the fish oil that was baked when the fish was grilled.

Time passed by like this.

The two were full, but the sleepiness came again.

Especially Song Yaomei, she is a woman after all, and she has almost reached her limit mentally and physically.

Although I just slept for a while, it didn't seem to be of much use.

(End of this chapter)