The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 16 Master, Luo Jia is very easy to raise

This way you can get the herbs, but you can't carry them on your back, because you have to carry wood later.

Luo Jia laughed immediately, he seemed very happy to help Yuncheng: "Okay, I'll do it right now."

Luo Jia hurried to get some long vines, which are actually a kind of grass that can be weaved. Everyone uses this to weave baskets and the like.

Looking at the smile on Luo Jia's face, Yun Cheng couldn't help sighing, maybe he thought too much before.

This is really a well-behaved, lovely and kind child.

It will take a while to go down the mountain, and Yuncheng is going to settle the dinner.

"Do you eat chicken?"

Luo Jia paused, actually from the bowl of millet porridge and Yun Cheng's behavior of returning the bowl, he could already guess that Yun Cheng's family should be relatively poor.

As a considerate little boy, Luo Jia thoughtfully refused: "I don't want to eat, Yuncheng should eat more."

"do not like?"

Yuncheng cleaned up the chicken, and if there was no hot water, he used cold water.

But there is no seasoning, and everything can only be done.

Some ginger fruit was put on Yuncheng chicken, and the fishy smell was barely removed, so it was roasted on fire.

Luo Jia was a little embarrassed: "No." Who doesn't like meat.

"Have you eaten?" Yun Cheng's guess was normal.

"No, they won't give me food."

"The reason." Yun Cheng didn't want to guess anymore, it's a troublesome thing.

Like a skinny chick, if you don't eat this, you won't eat that.

I have never seen such a difficult little boy.

Luo Jia twisted the grass in his hand and weaved beautiful patterns: "I think you may not have much food, so..."

"You don't need to give it to me, I just lost my life, it's all wasted."

When Luo Jia said these words, there was some bitterness at the end of his eyes.

Yun Cheng turned the chicken in his hand, and his voice was cold and outstanding: "If you think your life is expensive, then it is expensive, and if you think it is cheap, then it is really cheap."

"So, is Yun Cheng caring about me?" Although this relationship has a purpose, it still makes Luo Jia feel hot.

No one had ever said those words to him since he could remember.

What he hears the most are low-brows!

Ono species!
Little bastard!
Cheap life, cheap things, not worthy of anything!

"No." Yun Cheng did not admit it.

But the little black face silently changed the translated word to yes.

For the sake of the master and the little boy, he can achieve the great consummation of life, and the little boy is heartbroken.

The smile on Luo Jia's face bloomed like a rose flower.

He finally plucked up the courage: "Yuncheng, can you come and take me away?"

"I am easy to raise. I can help you weave things to earn money. I will never hold you back. I only need to eat a bowl of porridge every day."

"As long as you don't hit me..."

Luo Jia's star-like eyes dimmed for a moment, and then brightened again. He thought, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than now, right?

But his life is bad, if it is really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, then he will die if he dies.

"is it okay?"

"I can give you a slave as a slave."

Luo Jia knew that if he stayed here any longer, he really wouldn't live long.

[Please master complete the task, find Luo Jia, and take him out of the sea of ​​suffering, complete the task, 100 points. 】

【Master~Master~He is so pitiful. 】

The little black face was still chattering and persuading: 【Master, if you take the little white face and raise it by your side, you don't have to worry about it anytime, he will die. 】

[Also, looking at his small and thin body, he must not eat much. 】

【It's very easy to raise...】

The chicken in Yuncheng's hand was also roasted, so she took out two chicken legs and put them in the feeding box.

"En." Yun Cheng agreed.

【what? 】

【What?Master, do you agree? 】

Yun Cheng: "Yes."

【Master, why did you agree so neatly? 】

　【Master, master, the little boy is really easy to raise~~】

　　Yun Cheng: Well, let’s raise it.

　　later……

　　Ever since he raised a boy, Yun Cheng's purse has never bulged up.

　　Yun Cheng was angry and slapped the little black face: "I believe in your evil!"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)