Alien pastoral style

Xu Lang went hunting, Wen Ji went to the backyard to pick small red fruits, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the purple fruits were ripe!This time the results were particularly large, one bunch next to the other, big and round, Wen Ji picked one and tasted it, it was delicious!Juicy and sweet!

One after another, Wen Ji ate several skewers in a short while.Looking at the peel on the ground, Wen Ji couldn't help but eat it, um, and keep it for Xu Lang, Xu Lang must like it.

While picking the purple fruit, Wen Ji didn't forget to check how his red peppers were doing. The seeds of the red peppers had already germinated, and it would take a long time for them to be harvested. OK.

Wen Ji was not in a hurry either. With Ziguo, his hands were not so tight.

The purple fruits would fall and rot in the ground after a few days if they were not picked. Wen Ji found all the baskets to put them in, big and small, and more than half of them were still hanging on the vines.Wen Ji simply bought it online and sold it directly, instead of plowing the ground today, he waited until the plow was made.

A few days ago, there were not many small red fruits sold. Today, selling purple fruits will make up for Wen Ji's shortcoming in a short time. There is no way, purple fruits are better sold than small red fruits, and the price is also more expensive than small red fruits. Wen Ji looked at it. I got stuck on the digital network and went up, grinning, I can't help it, General Xu is so charming, Wen Ji no longer wants to be able to dream every night instead of real swords and guns.

Selling fruits at home to make money, Wen Ji gave himself a reason to be lazy, and picked fruits at home to eat at ease.The little red fruit was covered by a protective cover before, and after a little damage, it did not produce as many fruits as before. Wen Ji felt distressed, and poured a few more ladles of spiritual spring water every day. It has been better for a few days, and now it bears a few green fruits. Wen Ji looked at Xu Lang's house through the wall, thinking that he had to find some time to plant small red and purple fruits in Xu Lang's backyard.

The small red fruit tree is not big. If a tree bears a lot of fruit, it can weigh about two catties. If it is not many, it will weigh a few pounds per catty.Now many half-orcs know that the little red fruit in his shop is a good thing, the order has been lined up, and even the people in the village know it. From time to time, someone will come to his house to say something and bring something in exchange for a few little red fruit to go back to their half. Orcs eat.

They are all from the countryside. If you don’t look up and look down, he is too embarrassed not to give it. Besides, he was generous when he brought it to the guests, but then he suddenly became stingy, and others have said it.Wen Ji sighed. He entertained guests with small red fruits. He was used to treat guests with good things, and secondly, he wanted to make friends with the villagers. He didn't expect that there would be so many people coming later. He didn't have enough supplies, so he had to hurry Plant it!

People in the village know that Wenji Xiaohongguo is a good thing. Some people murmured that Wenji could grow it. Some people admired it and others felt bitter and jealous.

However, most of the people in the village are simple and honest, and there is nothing wrong with them except that they like to gossip and take advantage of small things. The kind people brought a lot of good things to Wen Ji afterward. .For example, Mrs. Qian took a basket of bird eggs a few days ago to exchange for a small bowl of small red fruits back home. Wen Ji finally got something good for a change of taste, and he was also happy, and Wen Kuan went to the river to touch a few fish or Picking up shells and crabs by the sea also changed a lot, even the older generation in the village brought their own rice wine to exchange with Wen Ji for some small red fruits to eat back.

The peasants in the village are not as sensitive to energy as the warriors. They only know that the little red fruit is a good thing, delicious, and more or less people from good families change it to satisfy their greed, but the old people in the village are smart. Xiaohongguo went home and thought about brewing fruit wine, eating it by himself, or selling it online, the business must be good.

It's a pity that Wen Ji tasted good wine made from rice, so he couldn't think of anything else.Just thinking, also thinking about whether to get drunk with General Xu, and then make sauces, but thinking that this idea is too nasty, Wen Ji paused a few times.

There are a lot of people buying fruit online, and there are more people in the village who are exchanging things. Wen Ji is also worried, now he almost doesn't have enough food for his family, let alone sell it.

There are only a few small red fruit trees planted in the backyard of his house, not many!A few days ago, I was busy with other things and didn't pay attention to this matter. Now I noticed that Wen Ji couldn't sit still. Seeing that the purple fruit was almost sold, Wen Ji immediately went to the back mountain to dig a few red fruit trees to transplant back.

Wenya met Wenya in the back mountain. Wenya was looking at the purple fruit vines. The purple fruit vines in the back mountain were picked up by one or the other, and they fell apart.Wen Ya couldn't help but feel distressed, he was gathering earth energy for the wisteria to save it.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wen Ji digging the red fruit tree, Wen Ya's eyes flashed, and when Wen Ji was about to leave, Wen Ya called Wen Ji, "Are you feeling sick planting the red fruit tree?"

Wen Ji didn't know why, so he shook his head.Wen Ya lowered her head in thought, with a complicated expression on her face, Wen Ji pouted and left when he saw that he had stopped talking, he was busy today and didn't have time to play with him.

Wen Ya called him again, "Wen Ji."

Wen Ji turned his head a little impatiently, "What's the matter?" Wen Ji really didn't want to see Wen Ya, no matter how good he was, he and Wen Ya were not in the same world at all, and the original owner had such thoughts for Wen Ya, so Wen Ji avoided him even more less than.

Wen Ya took a deep breath, thinking she was angry and had to hold back, "How are you growing red peppers? Do you want me to plant them for you?" Wen Ji couldn't help but glance at him, and said meaningfully without answering his words. : "Wen Ya, we'd better avoid suspicion."

After speaking, he turned around and left, thinking that Wen Ya would not come to him now, would he?

Wen Ji planted another five or six red fruit trees in the backyard and watered them with spiritual spring water.Then I broke off a purple fruit vine branch and planted the other end, and then set up another shelf when Xu Lang came back.

Clap your hands, Wen Ji went to cook, wash the rice and put it in the pot, then put it on the stove, Xu Lang came back.Wen Ji saw that he came back a little early today, and asked him with a smile: "What did you hunt today? You came back so early?"

Xu Lang probably came back in a hurry, some of his hair curled up, and the curls were a bit more playful, with the cuteness of a tough man and a soft-hearted man.With a soft heart, Wen Ji walked into him, took the bow from his back, smoothed his hair, and whispered in his ear: "Don't move, your hair is sticking up."

Wen Ji's fingers are very long, and his palms are warm, and they are interspersed between Xu Lang's hair, causing a thin electric current to flash. Makes you want to take a bite.

Wen Ji smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if this was the most sacred thing in the world. He smoothed Xu Lang's hair slowly, and slid his fingers along the ends of the hair to the tips of his white ears. , smiling ambiguously at Xu Lang, "The general has such thick earlobes, he is very lucky."

The tip of Xu Lang's nose is full of Wen Ji's breath, and Wen Ji's hot breath is in his ear, and the electric current directly penetrates his whole body when his earlobe is pinched, and he is so dazed that he didn't hear what Wen Ji said at all, silly Looking at Wen Ji.

Wen Ji chuckled, enough was enough, took a step back, and took Xu Lang's hand, "Come on, I left you a lot of purple fruits, come and taste, you must like it."

Xu Lang felt a little lost, and looked at Wen Ji pulling his hand again, and saw Wen Ji's smiling face when he raised his eyes, before he recovered, Wen Ji had already stuffed the biggest purple fruit into his mouth, it was so sweet Xu Lang reflexively sucked the smell, Wen Ji's finger was also bitten before he could, and Xu Lang foolishly licked it.

Xu Lang's eyes widened, delicious!