Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 3 Come, Try
The pig food was so hot that Lin Cuicui jumped.

Lin Cuicui screamed in surprise, as if she was about to kill a pig.

Her head was covered with bran leaves, her face was flushed red, she stared at Wei Qing with wide eyes: "Bitch, if you dare to splash me, I will kill you!"

Wei Qing casually dropped the iron basin on the ground, making a bang.She took it for granted and said, "Didn't you want me to feed the pigs? Aren't I feeding the pigs?"

"You!" Lin Cuicui was so angry that her tongue tied up.

In a blink of an eye, Wei Qing turned around, picked up the hatchet again, and returned to Lin Cuicui.

The evil spirit naturally exuded from her body was exactly the same as what Lin Cuicui saw in the morning. Lin Cuicui couldn't help feeling afraid, and stepped back, "You, what do you want to do?"

Wei Qing said: "Aren't you going to kill me, come on, try."

Lin Cuicui stared at the firewood knife. She had never used it to chop firewood on the mountain before, but now that it was held in Wei Qing's hands, she didn't have the courage to pick it up...

She was afraid that as soon as she stretched out her hand, Wei Qing would raise a knife and chop off her paw.

And seeing the calm look on Wei Qing's face, Lin Cuicui felt that she must be able to do that kind of thing!
Wei Qing waited for a while, but Lin Cuicui did not come to pick her up. She couldn't help but curled her lips and sneered. She turned her head to get the pheasant in the corner, then turned and went to the kitchen. Marriage proposal, I am ashamed to say that others are bastards, why don't you have a father?"

One sentence stepped on Lin Cuicui's sore spot, she was startled and angry, her eyes were red with anger and she stomped her feet. Since Wei Qing had a knife in his hand, she didn't dare to say anything more arrogantly.

Mrs. Lin was still resting in bed, and was awakened by Lin Cuicui's howling ghosts and wolves outside. She hadn't had time to get up and go out to see what was going on. As soon as she sat up, she saw Lin Cuicui rushing into the room with vegetable leaves hanging on her face, lying on her back. Mrs. Lin cried earth-shatteringly in front of her bed.

Mrs. Lin wanted to settle accounts with Wei Qing, but seeing that Wei Qing had the guts to bully her daughter, she became angry.

Lin Cuicui cried sadly: "Mom, that bitch poured pig food on me! She even called me a bastard! Woohoo, she said I don't have a father..."

What she said made Mrs. Lin's liver and gallbladder burst with anger.

She rolled up her sleeves and got out of bed, furiously said: "Where is that little son of a bitch? I insist on letting her know who is the master of this house!"

Lin Cuicui wiped her tears and said, "She went to the kitchen."

After all, Lin Cuicui watched Mrs. Lin angrily go to the kitchen.

Immediately, she suppressed her tears, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and asked her mother to deal with that little bitch. Her mother has the means and strength to beat the little bitch to death!
At this end, when Mrs. Lin stormed into the kitchen aggressively, Wei Qing was scalding the pheasant, cleaning the internal organs, and then laying it neatly on the chopping board.

Mrs. Lin didn't know where she got the chicken, she was stunned for a moment, before she could speak, she saw Wei Qing took the kitchen knife casually, and slaughtered it with ease, the whole chopping board was splashed red with blood foam.

For some reason, seeing this scene, Mrs. Lin's aura unconsciously weakened a bit.

The crimson afterglow of the setting sun slanted in from outside the vertical window, covering Wei Qing's body.

She skillfully butchered the whole pheasant before turning her head to stare at Mrs. Lin.It seemed that those calm eyes were also soaked in the red light reflected by the setting sun or chicken blood.

Lin Pozi's hairs stood on end for a while, and she suddenly woke up.

No matter how suddenly this girl's temperament changed drastically, she was still a yellow-haired girl at best. She, Mrs. Lin, has lived for so many years, is she afraid that she won't be able to deal with a dead girl?

What's more, what Wei Qing did today really made her very angry, and she couldn't get out of this bad breath unless she dealt with it severely!

Mrs. Lin glanced around, took a shovel leaning against the wall, and walked over with a fierce expression.

She wasn't afraid that Wei Qing had a kitchen knife in his hand, as long as she didn't get close, the kitchen knife couldn't hurt her.But she was able to shovel off a few pieces of flesh on Wei Qing's body with a shovel!

(End of this chapter)