Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Golden Flower, Golden Flower?"

After Lingchenghu’s two-person family’s door-to-door, about a hour later, Ling Chenglong, who should have picked the fruit on the mountain, suddenly rushed into the room and saw Ling Wang’s son sitting on the chair’s shoes. She looked up and down carefully, the honest and honest face was covered with sweat, and the eyes were full of anxious anxiety and worry. The shorts worn on her body had already been soaked by sweat.

"You dry up, people who are decades old are still old, Song Song and Shui Linger are still here."

It’s not enough to look at it. Ling Chenglong also reached out and touched her there. She made Ling Wang’s blushing old face, while Song Yang’s smirked and quietly pulled the niece out of the house. Leave the space to them intimately.

"Isn't that worried? I heard that the younger couple are coming again, you are still fighting with them, Jinhua, you are not hurt? Have they hurt you?"

It seems that I also noticed that I was out of my mind. Ling Chenglong squinted his head and asked, and he was worried. He knew how worried he was when he heard his son talk about it. He almost didn’t want to go home with a big bamboo raft. Along the way, countless assumptions have come to mind. He even thought that if Wang Jinhua was really embarrassed, he would not be desperate with the old three.

"No, I am not hurt. You should sit down and take a break, listen to me and tell you slowly."

Strange to see him, Ling Wang took him to sit down, and gently helped him to pour a cup of tea, Ling Chenglong’s eyes were always filled with deep fears, waiting for him to drink a few cups of tea, Ling Wang I asked softly: "Jing Xuan did not tell you the specific things going through?" Or did he only know the beginning and didn't know the ending?

"Ah? No, he only said that the younger couple are coming again, and they are still fighting with you. I am worried that you have not asked clearly, and you are coming directly to the house. Is there something I should know?"

Ling Chenglong is not stupid, but he is concerned about chaos and has a son’s traitor.

"Hey?? You, let Jingxuan give it up!"

Wen Yan, Ling Wang couldn't help but laugh out, Ling Chenglong's rusty brain finally became flexible, and the face of the board was pretending to be harsh: "Bad boy!"

"Ha ha." The dress is always loaded, and the couple’s eyes slammed into the moment, and they both laughed out.

"Auntie!" At the same time, Ling Jingxuan, who is picking fruit in the mountains, suddenly made a big sneeze. Yan Yanrui, next to him, said with a funny smile: "Isn't you yelling at you?"

Who let him deliberately mislead Ling Chenglong?

"Hey, hey, there will be no less meat, my mother is happy." Indifferent shrugging, Ling Jingxuan’s movements did not stop, and there were already several piles on the open space not far behind them. The big bamboo scorpion of wild fruit is picked by him and Yan Yurui. Zhao Hanfufu and Jingpeng Shuiyu are more there. When he came back from home, he suddenly thought of trying the old man’s mind, and by the way, he was deliberately deliberate. Telling him that Ling Chenghu’s couple had come to the door, and the other crickets did not say anything. Not surprisingly, Ling Chenglong immediately lied that the fruit was enough. He sent it to the house first. Seeing that situation, Ling Jingxuan was happy. Although he is indeed too honest and honest, he is sincere to both the mother and the heart, so it is enough!

"You, do something that is easy to misunderstand, and you won't be allowed in the future."

He didn't look at him with anger, Yan Yanrui's eyes were full of daring, and the outsiders saw Jingxuan's spicy and poisonous. He saw filial piety and kindness. As long as others did not take the initiative to provoke him, he would not accidentally cause trouble, and you As long as he has figured out his temper and follows his temper, he keeps his heart and soul, such as Zhao Hanfufu and Lao Wang, who are the most direct beneficiaries.

"Oh... I have a misunderstanding about my mother? I?? Ah??"

When the words were not finished, Ling Jingxuan suddenly screamed, and Yan Ruirui rushed to grab his hand, only to see that his right **** was bleeding, and Yan Ruirui didn’t want to open his mouth with his fingers. The feeling of numbness is like the current. The moment is filled from the fingers to the limbs. Ling Jingxuan's tentative contraction: "It was the thorns that were stabbed, no big deal."

Yan Yanrui tightly embraced his fingers, and his tongue gently licked the injured part of his fingertips. No matter how he shrinks, he can’t shrink back. In the daytime, it’s in the wilderness, and Zhao Dalong and others are always there. Maybe come over, Rao is a face that is a few centimeters thicker than the wall, and Ling Jingxuan’s face can’t help but float on the red glow.

"Isn't it a big deal? It's bleeding, no, you don't pick it up, sit down and take a break."

After half a sigh, Yan Yurui spit out his fingers and looked at it repeatedly. He determined that he would not take any more blood and then took him to the side and sternly counterattacked. The tiger squatted and swept the target, and quickly locked his target and ran straight to his wrist. Go to the destination.

"I don't have glass, how can it be so delicate? I said that you are slower? I? Hey??"

Is this taking him as a porcelain doll? Ling Jingxuan’s brain was black, and the disgusting dissatisfaction had not finished yet. He only felt a whirlwind. When he returned to God, Yan Ruirui had already smashed him up. He saw him jump and soon arrived. Under the huge wild pear tree, ignoring his protest, Yan Yurui carefully and gently put him down, and he overbearingly placed him on the stone under the tree.

"Jing Xuan, do you want to sell a few more people, you yell at you, you don't have a few flesh and two, and you can see the work inside and outside of Tianer, if you fall down?"

In front of him, Yan Ruirui grabbed his hand and looked up at him with deep affection. In fact, he had long wanted to say it. He was afraid that Xiaowen would endure the pain and the food was also good enough this month. In addition to breakfast, almost all of them have fish and meat. The body of Jingxuan is a little white, and there is not much meat at all. It seems that he does not feel much distressed, even though he just accidentally stabbed his fingers, but I ignited his repressed lead and said that he didn't want to watch him continue to get tired, what if? ? No, he can't think about it. When he thinks it, he feels distressed, for fear that there will be some hypothetical accidents.

"Oh... how can I be so delicate? I have been fat recently. Didn’t you find out? Hey, there are a lot of muscles!"

After a short embarrassment, Ling Jingxuan smiled and stretched out his left hand and pinched the muscles of his right arm. Now he is thin and thin, but he doesn’t want to be so weak before. Every day, his unremitting exercise and labor have strengthened his body, although he It’s still a bit thin. “Is it a muscle if you have some meat?”

He glanced at him, and Yan Ruirui suddenly opened his mouth and showed a thick and sturdy body. He patted it and said: "This is muscle. You must be like me any day, I will not worry. ”

"amount"

The naked black line climbed to the head, Ling Jingxuan innocently admired his sexy, mouth can not help but frantic convulsions, want him to be like him? Can't be good in the next life? It’s not that he doesn’t have confidence in himself. The strength of the main person depends on the size of the skeleton. His skeleton is small in men, and because of years of malnutrition, this life is at most a little more abundance, always It is impossible to reach the level of Yan Ruirui.

"Jing Xuan, change Minger to let Lao Song go to Liu Baoren, let him bring a few people to the house to let you pick it up? You don't have to go up the mountain anymore, just stay at home and wash the fruit with the mother. Just fine."

Pulling back the clothes, Yan Ruirui touched his face and said, one sentence, he is reluctant to let him go too hard.

"I have done it. I will let Lao Song go without doing it? Let me go on, I guess I really have to change the porcelain doll. It’s almost noon, clean and work."

Can't stand his focused eyes, Ling Jingxuan can only nod, but he has to stand up and be forced to go back by Yan Ruirui: "You sit and rest, I will pick the fruit."

After all, he gave him a warning and severe look. Yan Ruirui turned and jumped back and took their bamboo poles. He picked up the fruit near Ling Jingxuan. Ling Jingxuan sitting on the stone shook his head helplessly, looking down and looking down only There is a little stinging finger left, and a sweet arc is drawn on the lip. It seems that a man who feels distressed is really good. He didn't have such a good blessing in his previous life. When he was injured, he didn't get it himself? No one will be distressed by him except himself.

Seeing him does not seem to get up again, Yan Ruirui finally let go of his heart, picking the vermilion wild fruit quickly, but he seems to have forgotten, Ling Jingxuan, who can live idle? When he didn't pay attention, Ling Jingxuan stood up and stretched, and went to the bamboo raft that piled wild fruits and took a sharp sickle to walk in the deeper mountains. He had a lot of curiosity about the Yuehua Mountains, but he still had a lot of curiosity, but For the sake of everyone's safety, under normal circumstances, he will not get involved too deeply. If he is idle now, he will decisively go deeper.

After a long distance, the wild grapes have all disappeared. In front, there is another shocking picture. The fruit trees with thick thighs are full of yellow orange and orange plums. Come, if you don't see it with your own eyes, Ling Jingxuan almost always thinks that he is wrong. This piece is like a human being, and it is too ridiculous.

"It's so sweet."

Picking up one into the mouth, the sweet and sour taste makes him shudder, and the taste is even better than the high-yield plums he has eaten in modern times, although it is not too crisp and refreshing, but There is also a sweet taste, Danfeng eyes gradually become two crescent moons, and find a good thing that can replace wild grapes for jam, and plums can also make wine, make fruit vinegar, and count the number of things that can be done.

"哞哞-"

Just as his smiling face planned how to make the most of these fruits, a beast's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, Ling Jingxuan slammed his eyes open, and the hand holding the sickle suddenly tightened.

"吼吼"

Suddenly, a huge wild boar emerged from the wood directly opposite him, and he was ready to fly toward him. Ling Jingxuan cursed and turned and ran. The wild boar behind him looked strong and his movements were very Agile and fast, it is necessary to catch up with him, Ling Jingxuan backhand wave, the drug with the wind to the wild boar.

"Oh. But the wild boar is only a temporary meal, and it quickly rushed over, and the speed seems to be much faster than before.

"Damn, the dose of the drug is not enough!"

This wild boar does not know how many years have survived in the mountains. The visual test is at least a few hundred kilograms. Ling Jingxuan's drug is aimed at people and some small and medium-sized beasts. It seems to have little use for wild boars. After realizing this, Ling Jingxuan simply Also used poison, and the seven bends and turns in the forest, the wild boar behind him gradually approached, and he was about to catch up with him. Ling Jingxuan turned around and climbed a big tree with agility and flexibility.

"Touch and touch."

The mad wild boar not only did not leave, but instead hit the trunk with his head, and he decided to look at him. Ling Jingxuan’s eyes quickly slid through a bloodthirsty, and he secretly assessed the possibility of confronting the wild boar.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, another sharp and horrible roar rang out of thin air. The next second, a huge body, at least two meters, was black and bright, only the forehead and four paws white adult wolf flew out and saw it. Ling Jingxuan suddenly remembered two wolf scorpions and the female wolf who was slaughtered by him. Then he thought of the wild goat brought back by the wolf this morning. He was almost certain that the wolf was a black and black relative. It was Leading the two scorpions to learn the ability to hunt, it is also the wild goats it captured to his home.

"Hey."

As if to verify his guess, the wolf scorpion who followed them up the mountain came out from the woods, and ran to the giant wolf. The former giant wolf was like a normal father. They bowed their tongues and licked them, and the two wolves were excited around him.

"Hey.

The reunion of the three fathers and sons was suddenly disturbed by others. The wild boar that had been hitting the big tree had already stopped. At this time, the three brothers and the wolves were roaring.