Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 390 The boss is a potential stock 12
Xin He didn't even give Song Yan out of the corner of his eye.

But Song Yan didn't care, he still leaned towards Xin He's side facelessly, shaking her arm non-stop.

Xin He was shaken so much that the shrimps in the basket dropped a lot.

She frowned slightly, "Don't move."

Song Yan obediently responded, and then really did not move.

He took his hands away from Xin He's next door, and then lowered his head to watch her movements.

Seeing Song Yan's cute appearance, Xin He's heart softened, and he suddenly wanted to reach out and rub his head.

Thinking so, Xinhe did it.

After touching it, Xinhe realized what she had done.

Xin He calmly changed the rubbing action into patting, and then said: "My brother is so good, come on, have you seen Song Zheng who saw the rattan over there? Help him pick some up together." Song Zheng then It was the six-year-old big carrot head.

Song Yan looked at Xin He suspiciously.

Xin He urged impatiently: "Do you still want to make shrimp?"

Song Yan came to his senses, and then hurried over to help Song Zheng.

With Song Yan's help, he quickly picked up a pile of rattan.

Seeing this, Xinhe nodded in satisfaction.

While weaving rattan, he was talking to Song Yan about how to make shrimp.

Xinhe can make a small net, but not a big basket.

I can only weave long shapes, anyway, the rattan is soft enough to not be afraid of bending.

Song Yan only read in the book that shrimp can be eaten, but he didn't know how to do it.

As Xin He said, Song Yan remembered it in his heart.

Xin He talked for a long time, seeing that Song Yan seemed to be distracted, she kicked him: "Do you remember?"

Song Yan was also weaving a net, and nodded upon hearing the words: "Got it, I got it, thank you, Sister Paraquat."

Xin He was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

But when she thought that Song Yan was younger than him, she didn't care about her younger brother!
Seeing that it was almost done, Xin He greeted the little radishes who were playing in the distance, and then went back.

Seeing that Xin He was about to leave, Song Yan also followed her pace.

Xin He turned her head to look at Song Yan who was following her, and was a little puzzled: "Why are you following me?"

Song Yan spread his hands: "Go home."

Xinhe stopped talking after hearing the words.

The two walked for a while, but met many people along the way.

Xin He always felt that it was a bit dangerous, "Stay away from me, there are too many people here."

After all, the relationship between men and women in this era is somewhat tense, if someone who secretly loves Song Yan reports it.

She finished it in minutes.

Appearance is a thing that is useful in any age, as far as Xin He knows, there are quite a few girls in the village who like Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't understand the meaning of Xin He's words at first.

He looked at Xinhe, sneered and said, "You don't think I'm interested in you, do you? Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

Xin He just glanced at Song Yan expressionlessly, then greeted the carrots behind him, and quickened the pace of going back.

She was afraid that she would not leave again, so she couldn't help wanting to hit Song Yan.

It's not that Song Yan doesn't have eyesight, she can tell that she is angry by looking at Xin He's appearance.

He followed Xinhe's footsteps, "Is what I just said a little heavy? I didn't mean you to be embarrassed, I just don't want to fall in love, you are a good girl..."

Xin He couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "You can shut up!"

This guy is so simple, he speaks as if her confession was rejected.

Xin He is now waiting for this guy Song Yan to slap him in the face.

He didn't believe that this guy chased him to another world, and he just came here to join in the fun.

(End of this chapter)