The little husband of the sick prince's family

The next day, with a red sun hanging high in the sky, Qi Lin took out a large pile of dry grass from the woodshed, packed it in a basket, and went to Uncle Huang's house at the entrance of the village as promised.

There is a small tail behind him, and the name is called helping to repair the cowshed.

"Boy Qi, you are here." Uncle Huang shouted loudly. At this moment, he was wearing a bamboo hat and leading the cow and was about to go out. The yard was covered with a large piece of wet thatch.

Uncle Huang saw the withered grass behind him that was about to overflow, tied the cow to the fence at the gate, and said clearly: "Come in."

Qi Lin is a foreigner, and the village is exclusive, and Zou Yun left a bad impression on the villagers by being idle before. The couple are not welcome wherever they go. This is the first time for Zou Yun to pay a visit to someone other than Aunt Song's.

Zou Yun poked his head out from behind Qi Lin, looking around Uncle Huang's yard.

A few bunches of shriveled corn and a coir raincoat hung on the dilapidated adobe wall, and the couplets pasted on the door had faded to pink.

Although the cowshed is dilapidated, you can see Uncle Huang's hard work. The ground and the stone trough have been cleaned clean without any peculiar smell. There is a wooden basin full of water under the only place where the rain leaked. For receiving water.

And the thatched grass in the yard drying in the sun is obviously the withered grass that was splashed wet when it rained yesterday.

Qi Lin took the escalator brought by Uncle Huang, and leaned against the corner of the wall. Just as he was about to step up, he caught a glimpse of the little Fulang's body stiffened out of the corner of his eye, with both hands tightly holding the penis, causing blue veins to appear clearly on the surface of his skin.

Seeing the serious look of the little husband, he chuckled softly: "It's nothing, just fill in the hole."

Zou Yun lowered his eyelids and spread out his hands. There was a large cloud of dust on the palms.

Qi Lin understood his latent meaning. Uncle Huang's legs and feet are inconvenient. The escalator looks like it has not been used all year round, and it is covered with spider webs. When people step on it, there will be an obvious "creaking" sound.

Xiao Fulang is worried about him! ! !

He who came to this conclusion felt refreshed physically and mentally as if he was bathed in the warm spring breeze.He rubbed Zou Yun's fluffy hair, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes, which were very dazzling.

There is an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

Uncle Huang couldn't stand it anymore, and explained aggrievedly: "A while ago, this escalator was borrowed every day, and it was very strong." As for why it was covered with cobwebs and dust, he said it was because he was too lazy to clean it.

"..."

"..."

When Qi Lin was repairing the cowshed, Uncle Huang called Zou Yun over, and chatted with each other, such as how Brother Yun had changed his sex recently or how the ice powder was selling.

Zou Yun has a sweet mouth and is always good at coaxing people. It didn't take long before he took down Uncle Huang and made him laugh out loud. When he left, the old man reluctantly muttered: "It's hard to find someone I like, and we can chat well." Those who came here will be taken away in a short time." The words meant something.

"Dididi, the mission at the end of the month is here: [Let the male protagonist cook a delicious meal for you personally] After completion, you will be rewarded with 10 points."

"Cooking?" Zou Yun was unmoved by the temptation of 10 points, but instead wondered, isn't Brother Lin cooking for him every day?The task is actually so simple?

However, remembering the last time he was caught in the rain by 001, he felt hairy: "001, did you come up with another bad idea?"

There is no way, 001 has 0 trust in his heart now.

001 directly knelt down: "Can people and the system have more trust?"

Outwardly refusing, Zou Yunti, who was honest in his heart, sneaked into the kitchen with the eggs sent by Uncle Huang to check what ingredients were left in the cabinet.

Speaking of which, the two of them had a prosperous life in this remote mountain village. As a carnivore, what Zou Yun was most satisfied with was that every time Qi Lin came back from the market, he would always bring meat in his hand.

Qi Lin found that since Xiaofulang came back, he became very active, helping him wash the dishes and clean up. In short, whenever he went, Xiaofulang would pass by inadvertently, and then asked expectantly: "Are you hungry?" or "When is dinner?"

Qi Lin looked up at the sky, if the little husband continued to follow inseparably, they might not be able to have dinner tonight.

"001, what time is it?" Zou Yun still can't learn to judge the time by looking at the sky, so he has to rely on 001, the "artificial mental retardation".

"It's 5:00." The time master 001 replied.

"Then it's time to cook, why doesn't brother Lin do it?"

"Maybe I want to be with you?" Pit friend 001 replied.

"...makes sense."

So Zou Yun ran up to Qi Lin once again, "Brother Lin, let me cook with you today!"

Qi Lin, who usually always says yes, said at this moment: "!!!"

"Can't you?" Zou Yun huddled into a ball aggrieved, as long as Qi Lin refused, he would cry.

Qi Lin, who could not refuse and had no reason to refuse, was driven to the kitchen, feeling miserable.

In front of the stove, Qi Lin lighted the fire in a strange way, while beside him, Zou Yun washed the vegetables neatly.

After a while, Zou Yun quickly chopped vegetables and ribs, while Qi Lin was still sitting on a small wooden stool and blowing on the fire, and there was only a single spark at the bottom of the pot.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other.

"Maybe it's raining, and the firewood is wet, so it can't burn." Qi Lin said dryly.

Looking at the dry branches in the deepest part of the kitchen, Zou Yun thought, who did Brother Lin learn the ability to be blind?

With a faint uneasiness in his heart, he said slowly: "Brother Lin, let me come."

He has never eaten pork but has seen pigs running. Qi Lin recalled Yu Zhou's cooking steps, threw all the vegetables in, and stirred the vegetables jerkyly with a shovel, and threw oil and salt in according to his feeling.

Soon, a plate of dark dishes with original steamed pork ribs came out of the pan.

The backwardness of this skill is not ordinary. Zou Yun felt that he was getting closer to the truth of the matter. He thought about his words: "Brother Lin, where did you get those dishes?"

Now Qi Lin finally knew what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

"...Do you still remember Yu Zhou?"

Looking at each other, Zou Yun wanted to go to the boy with a bun face, and when he smiled, he nodded.

"He lives on the east side of the village." This Qi Lin was not lying. In this small mountain village, there was no danger, so Yu Zhou rented a house directly on the east side of the village. His daily task was to come and help with the cooking and cooking.

Qi Lin looked at the expression on the little husband's face, and continued: "Every time I go to wait for you under the banyan tree, Yu Zhou will come home to cook and leave when he is done."

"Then did you give him silver taels?"

"Ah?" The little husband's thoughts jumped too fast, Qi Lin didn't follow up for a while, and nodded blankly.

"That's good." The little husband lowered his head, picking out the dark dishes, and he decided to return the plate of bloodshot ribs to the oven for remaking after he finished a bite.

But this mouthful killed his old man. The charcoal-like vegetable was mixed with free salt, caught in the air, and the black and yellow oil fell directly.

"001, where are the points?" Zou Yun chewed hard.

"You have to swallow it." 001 said cruelly.

With a pale face, Zou Yun picked up the teacup and drank water, and took the vegetables down.

This mouthful just cost him his life.

"Dididi, congratulations to the host for completing the month-end task [Let the hero cook a meal for you in person], and you will be rewarded with 10 points." After that, 001 looked at the face of the host who would rather die than die, and comforted: "Eat one bite and live ten minutes." God, I earned it."