Assassin Farmer

Su Shuiju was peeling off the pea pod he needed for lunch. He glanced at Lin Shizhou and thought about it. He proposed softly: "Since he is a brother, he should also be invited to lunch.” Good upbringing makes it impossible for her to look away regardless of this embarrassing situation.

“Brother? He said?” Lin Shiyao caught a few words in her speech, the sword eyebrow slightly picked.

“Huh? Isn't it?” Su Shuijuan looked at him with his head, and his eyes were filled with doubt. She invited him into the door because she said it was his brother.

”Uh, sort of.” Lin Si Liaotong nodded half a dozen times, some reluctantly admitted. Brother-in-law. The biggest involvement with the Gate of the Wind Yao Pavilion is that he also made up such an outrageous relationship to ignore the water.

At this moment, Lin Shi Liu's unhappiness with Shi Xiao's uninvited arrival was a little loose.

He did walk with Stu, Stu, Stu and Stu recently. Because the time to enter the Palace is similar and the age is similar, when staying in the Palace for the rest of the mission, we often drink in the wine bowl together.

At the time, no one would have expected it to turn into the next scene, would they? They are still the top killers in the palace, and they are already a farmer.

With this in mind, Lin Si Liaodun laughed and the farmer was fine, as long as the farmer next to her was her.

I swept my eyes up and looked up at my Su Shuiju with concern. I couldn't help but bend my lips. "Fine, I'll have a drink with Shiqiu at noon.” It is purely a drink between a man and a man and has nothing to do with background identity.

I'll have him wait in the hall. ”Su Shuiju saw him loose his mouth, laughing and getting up ready to summon the boredom outside the house, but refused to leave. You can't hide in the kitchen for both hosts, and leave guests in the yard to cool off. Besides, without the early spring of the sun, the cool is still quite heavy.

“I'll go, you go to the embroidery room.” Lin Shiyao pulled her up and sent her into the embroidery room.

“Is that okay?" Su Shuijuan looked back at him uncomfortably, letting two grown men work in the kitchen, while he was nestled in the embroidery room?

“Absolutely.” Lin Shiyao stole a kiss from her forehead, smiling and suggesting that she enter the house, "I came to summon you for dinner. ”

Step back into the yard. Well, you're allowed to stay for lunch, drink, and do some work, aren't you? Lin Shiyao's cool ground counts.

Sitting comfortably on the bench under the cherry tree, Shiqiu suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly the tip of his nose suddenly nitrogen, turning his head towards himself, his face remained the same, but always felt a bit creepy Lin Shizhou, some of his spine developed cooling.

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“Fire?” Simple. Simon grabs a piece of dry wood and wants to light it. As long as Slinken personally invites him in, even leaves him to eat, drink and make a fire. I don't think he never had a wild smell when he was out in the open.

“Don't burn the stove.” Lin Shiyao cautioned in a cool way. Don't blame him for not reminding you that when he first moved here, he practiced several handfuls under the stove before cooking a pot of white rice that was neither raw nor scorched. While it is important to control internal forces, it is not necessarily necessary to control the already powerful firepower.

“I'll leave this pot to you. If you can't get in, you know the consequences.” After leaving this sentence, Lin Shiyao idly lifted a bamboo basket and left the kitchen to pick up the dishes in the south courtyard.

What, just ignore yourself? Simon covered the black paint and his cold, handsome face looked up from under the stove, stared at the unmanned kitchen door and stayed silently for half a minute. Nah, he spat out: “Aren't you afraid I'll burn the kitchen? ”

But if it doesn't work, put out the fire with your strength, and never really burn the kitchen. I'm sure Simon Lin is so sure.

Simon lowered his head angrily and became more energetic than the dry wood firewood seed on his hand.

Wipe - what consequences! It's nothing more than old age! It doesn't matter!

Wipe - I'm really fed up and stuffed, coming here is not fun!

Wipe - I knew that Shi Tuo was here in the middle of the night, maybe I could still hit the Living Spring Palace where Shi Ling personally performed!

Wipe... ah oh...

Finally!

Looking at the burning but no longer shrinking stove after the smoke in front of him, Simon has a sense of pain and exhalation rushing straight into the clouds.

Does that mean that he, Simon, can also be a qualified farmer?

When did he start looking at this mysterious idea? Don't you really want to wash your hands in a gold basin?

In this compartment, Killer picks fresh vegetables to fry at noon in the South Yard vegetable grounds. Top killers control the firepower under the kitchen stove - just to cook a breathless piece of white rice.

That compartment, the courtyard door that has been hidden since Lin Shiyao entered the door, was pushed out. Coming in with two handsome, airy, indifferent men.

Negative hands stepped into this tiny, sophisticated compound.

Little pure hair raised, staring at the two uninvited creatures in front of them, lowly. The roar went to the south courtyard and seemed to be telling Lin Shiyao that something was wrong in the north courtyard.

“Tsk, when did Simon change? And a pet?” One step behind the other, he branded the corner of his mouth and smiled. He is arguably the most active of these four neutrons. At least not Sterling's cold, Stew's indifference, and Sterling's awkward.

He, Simon, will do whatever he wants, and live as much as he wants. He cannot be restrained by the law of the world of Buddha. He's really not in his custody.

Stu swept away his eyes slightly, seemingly angry and ready to go. He was a little surprised, damn it! He actually saw the fury of a bear in the eyes of a wolf. Is it because of the word "pet”?

…………

Five people sat around the table.

Six courses of home-cooked dishes on the table, none of which are meals. This makes three uninvited men laugh. Simon definitely meant it. They can see that both wolves eat more than they do.

Lin Shiyao's icy eyes crushed his eyes. At this time, he stared at Su Shui Shui's brand.

“Cough...” Simon coughed softly and intellectually, smashing his wrist against Simon sitting next to him. Seeing him, he looked at himself in surprise with confusion, busily making an eye: stop looking, no more eating.

Shi Brang only noticed that Lin Shiyao, deeply chilled and implicitly angry across the street, was smiling. Ha, Simon really didn't get caught up in it. No wonder Lian Sulu's indifferent cold Stu, too, made him a "love saint”. Interesting indeed.

He just thought Su Shui was familiar and stared at her a few more times.

Remember six months ago, when Shiqiu went on a mission to Didufeng City, and the city outside the city was filled with search lists. Isn't it very similar to Su Shuiqian, who had become Shiling's wife, who was on the list of women who had been searched for by Jing Wang's Palace for high value silver? Could it be...

“I don't know where my sister-in-law's house is.” Shi Brang was not afraid of the killing eyes that Shizhou Lin had handed down. He talked to Su Shuiju at leisure.

That's it, Simon's first reaction.

He naturally guessed Simon's intentions. After all, the mission was to go to Tidu Fengcheng with Shi Brang. Simon rarely remembered what was on that list. Looks like the Fourth Lady of the King's Palace, disappeared for some reason. Anyone who knows about it informs the King's Palace and finds it smoothly will raise 300 silver again. Three hundred silver, seductive. So at that time, none of the streets and alleys in Tidu Fengcheng passed on the matter any more. I just didn't think... Simon's eyes were dark. If she is the Fourth Lady of Jing Wang's Palace, does Simon know?

Su Shuijuan didn't expect that the first time he met someone unfamiliar, Shi Brang would ask about his mother's house. What should she say? Or how does she make it up?

“Brand!” Lin Shiyao drank low and held his brand of disrespect.

“Simon, you've overtaken the moment.” And Stu followed suit to stop it.

“I'm just asking. Is it not... What's so hard to say about sister-in-law?” Simon smiled evil and continued to ask.

He didn't want the 300 silver reward. Of course, it's good to have it. After all, it's worth his hard work for a year. Killing is tiring, isn't it?

And most importantly, he was bored, he wanted to watch the show, he wanted to see how Sulai frozen three feet of Sirin broke his kung fu, and how much it broke his kung fu geometry. It would be nice if he could force him to chase the three of himself to the west corridor, and then another angry offense, and go ahead and finish the task to be accomplished by the three of himself on this trip.

After all, this breakthrough level 9 has risen to the great success boundary. At present, he is the only one in the Great Benefit Country. Is there no more? It's a shame to hide it!

“Yao!” Su Shuiqiao slowly shook his head at Lin Shiyao, who was about to make a move. This is not important enough to be confidential. Besides, I think they also care about Yao. Worried of the evil that he had married. So Su Shuiju decided to reveal something he could say. And whether they believe it or not, it is up to them.

“I don't remember the past. I don't know what happened before, I just know that when I woke up, I had no previous memories.” She gave it some thought and lowered her eyelids to explain it gently.

That's not cheating, is it? I really don't have any memories of who I was. As for the former Su Shuiju, let him bury himself in the bottom of his heart. Let him not see the heavens again. Otherwise, it is not necessarily burned alive by the people here.

After all, this is a strange thing. She wouldn't believe it if she hadn't experienced it herself.

“Amnesia?” In order to obtain such an answer, Simon looked at each other in disdain.

“You know what?” Stu's eyebrows were picked lightly, and Stu's expression with Stu's brand was never as simple as just curious about Su Shushui's mother's family.

After listening to Su Shuiqiao's low statement, Lin Shiyao felt painful. Then the cold light shone directly at Shi Xi and Shi Brang, staring at them for half a minute, before slowly saying: "Eat. We'll talk about it after we eat.” (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.)