Assassin Farmer

“Has Dabao become an apprentice?” Su Shuihui looked at him with a smile and finally completed the phoenix that had involved her for three whole days. Her heart was suddenly relaxed. Rubbing dry and wet hands for Lin Shiyao, who washed his vegetables back from the river, asked softly. The scene that happened in front of the courtyard at noon, although she didn't listen very carefully, but she believed that he would handle it properly, so she didn't receive the needle, but finally Xi Cui couldn't help but be curious, and lay down in the window to see the end, as if she had agreed to Tian Dabao's prayer request.

”Mm-hmm.” Lin Shiyao nodded, glanced at her with a smile, turned around and held up his sleeve, ready to fry dishes for dinner.

Lunch is still served by Aunt Lao. He was cleaning his fur, and he didn't refuse Aunt Lao's kindness. Only then, when Xicui came home, she brought a wild hare.

Although a lot of wild animals came this time, two foxes, three pigeons, one badger, three rabbits. However, the two werewolves were very precious to their rations. They barely moved their seats and stayed by the wildlife pile. However, they could not resist Lin Shiyao's fierce temper. They had to watch him scratch the rations that belonged to them. Each time they sent one, their hearts ached a few points.

Until I saw the owner out of the embroidery room, Xicui returned home with the finished phoenix and the fat wild harpoon, and the courtyard door was plugged, they let go of high vigilance and delicately surrounded Su Shuiju to eat meat. They want barbecue, not the light, tasteless raw meat they had yesterday.

Su Shuiju set up a dish on the table and looked at Lin Shiyao, who was skillfully frying garlic mud and wild artemisia. Su Shuiju was a little confused. At the beginning, he had heard that he was not very good at farming and working as a cook, but he seemed to be very proficient at this situation.

Su Shuihui was ashamed and seemed to really not understand agricultural cooking, as if he was the only one.

“Stupid again?” Lin Shiyao put the stir-fry artemisia on the table and saw her standing at the table wondering what she was thinking. She patted her head gently and asked with a smile.

“Yay!” Su Shui shocked and shyly caressed Lin Yunqiao, who had broken several strands of hair and stolen his eyes. He went back to the stove to fry rabbit meat again. He slowly moved to him. “Yao...”

“What's the matter?” Lin Shiyao put the fried rabbit into the seasoning and covered the pan cover for half an hour. He pulled Su Shuiju back, walked to the table, pressed her to sit down, and he sat opposite her, peeling the garlic in his hand, intending to marinate it tomorrow.

Su Shuiju was just about to catch some garlic. After learning to peel off his skin, he was stopped by Lin Shiyao. "I'll take care of these.” He doesn't want these stinking smells on her soft, sweet little hands.

“Ah Yao...” Seeing him won't even let himself touch such a simple matter. Su Shuijuan is a little grieving. Is it useless for him to see himself like this? “I should have a part in the family.” There seems to be anger in her tone.

Lin Shiyao heard that her eyes were raised but she saw her slightly reddish orbit, so she knew that her act of aptitude had led her to misunderstand.

Drop the garlic in your hand, wipe your hands, squat in front of Su Shuiju, “Shuiju, I don't mean anything else. These smell really bad. Believe it or not, you smell it...” Lin Shiyao raised her hands, reached her nostrils, saw her frowning, smiled and hugged her, let her sit on her legs, embrace her, bury her head in her shoulder and softly explained: “I don't want your hands to smell so stingy. Besides, I've had enough of these things, and I like to deal with them. ”

“Really... do you like it?” Su Shuihui snorted, raised his head, and hit the bottom of his dark, inky eyes. He couldn't help but ask softly.

“As long as you're around, do whatever you want.” For the first time, Lin Shiyao's voice was solemnly and clearly revealed. She, he could never let go of his heart. Knowing and joyful before marriage, convinced and obsessed after marriage, he has completely and completely fallen into the net of tenderness that she has woven with her heart, unable and unwilling to break free.

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“Come to town today, think about what you need to buy.” The night was warm and wrapped up until dawn. Lin Shiyao clutched Su Shuiju, who was about to get up, and let her lie on her back, rubbing her smooth hair and suggesting with low dumbness.

“Okay. It's almost Mid-Autumn. Can we get some traps, sugar, and come back and make mooncakes?” Su Shuijuan plays an inky jade card on his chest and suggests with enthusiasm.

“Mooncake? Would you?" Lin Shi Liu put her hands behind her head and looked at herself with interest. She asked with a smile.

Su Shui stunned and shook his head honestly. "No. But you can learn. ”

“I wouldn't, Mid-Autumn, huh... never been special.” Lin Shiyao stared up at the veil on the top of the bed and lowered his voice. For their killers, a year is only a holiday, and that is a new year. Only then will they have the opportunity to let go of their guard and have a peaceful New Year's Eve meal, which is just a New Year's Eve dinner, not a reunion meal. They are almost all lonely widows, and it is impossible to live as quietly as he is today.

“Yao...” Su Shuiju heard the slump in his speech, put his face on his chest, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, softly comforted: “In the future, we will spend every mid-autumn together. ”

“Okay.” Lin Siyao retracted his gaze and lowered his voice. Reach over her soft, delicate cheeks in stark contrast to her coarse, cocooned hands.

“These days, you've worked hard.” Su Shuiju held his big hand and put it on his cheek. He rubbed and sighed gently.

“I said, do this for you, Gandhi.” Simultaneously, Lin Shiyao rolled over and pressed Su Shui under his body, unable to bear the palpitation under her abdomen, and again swallowed her whole stomach.

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Bulgarian city is also very lively these days. It was only three days until mid-autumn August 15, and vendors selling all kinds of things had set up street alleys.

It was almost noon when Lin Shiyao took Su Shuiju to Built City. For this reason, Su Shuiju's ears and neck did not stop being hot all the way. It's really crazy. She and him actually spent a lot of time in bed again on a bright white morning and couldn't get up late.

“Tired? Shall we find a teahouse to rest in first?” Lin Shiyao let her go about a mile from the entrance to the city. When she saw that her face was still red and strange, she also said that she had been torn apart by herself and proposed softly.

“I'm fine. Let's go shopping first. If it is scattered, it will come in vain.” Su Shuiqiao patted herself still on her hot cheeks and said with a smile to Shiyao Lin.

Lin Shiyao pulled her down and shot her with a small hand. She held her palm and deliberately slowed her footsteps toward the city. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)