A History of Love with an Alien Prince

After everyone rested for two days, An Huai arranged for them to move to Shanghe Village.

Facts have proved that Yu Lai is very reliable.Shanghe Village has been tidied up, the weeds have been cleaned up, and the houses that have not been lived in for a long time have been cleaned so that they can be moved in directly.

What surprised An Huai the most was that Yu Lai brought people to make a kang in the house.You must know that they are in the south here, but those who don't have a kang, let alone do it.

"Although I am a nerd, I am also a nerd who applies what I have learned!" Yu Lai's face turned pale.

An Huai made no secret of his admiration for him: "You are really amazing!"

"Hmph!" Yu Lai hummed triumphantly.

Anhuai allocated a house for him, and the entire Shanghe Village was immediately filled, and most of the people were even crowded into one house.You must know that there are only a few dozen households in a village in the countryside, and some even have more than ten households.

Most of the people who followed him were smart, but some thorns were severely suppressed by An Huai on the way here, and now they dare not show their heads.Although there was still some friction, everyone moved into Shanghe Village smoothly.

It wasn't until everyone had made arrangements that An Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and then handed over the responsibility of the village chief to the three of them.He is just a doctor, but he can't do such a laborious and laborious thing.

If Zhao Yi was still there, he would be one of the managers, but Zhao Yi died on the way.Regarding his death, An Huai only felt a little sad.

After the death of his daughter, the hatred for Hei Lang was the motivation for him to live, but when Hei Lang died, he also collapsed.Death, for him, was a relief.So when he died, he was very calm.

It was raining sparsely outside, with a biting coldness, the surrounding mountains were all shrouded in rain and fog, and the hideous appearance of the trees on the mountains could be vaguely seen, without any green.

The outside temperature was tens of degrees below zero, but the house was as warm as spring. The fire on the kang on the bed had never been cut off, and I didn't want to get out of bed when I lay on it.A few days ago, Allens came back from cutting down a lot of dead trees, and they didn't lack firewood, so the temperature in the house has been kept at more than ten degrees.

With his own house, Allens's cleanliness is no longer suppressed.He took a fluffy carpet and spread it on the floor, it's not to mention how comfortable it is to go up barefoot, An Huai likes to walk around the room barefoot, smiling with crooked eyes.

An Huai sent out the wheat seeds that had been spawned, and asked everyone to plant them.Many of the people he brought were in offices before the end of the world, farming?What did they say it was?In the end, it was the people of Xiahe Village who taught them, and then they stumbled and planted the wheat.And as soon as they planted the wheat, it began to rain.

But with so much wheat being born, the consequence is that An Huai's power is overused, and now the dantian is even more empty, without much power, and it will take a while to recover to its peak state.

"Ah..." Yawning, An Huai walked into the kitchen barefoot, he was a little hungry.

The fluffy carpet under their feet has the effect of self-heating, so their house is so warm.According to Alans, this is the fur of an animal called Flame Beast, whose mouth can spit fire and has a high level of force. Moreover, this kind of beast is extremely rare, and he doesn't have many.

When Yu Lai saw this blanket, he couldn't move his legs. In the end, he got one after he stalked and went back to Xiahe Village contentedly.

It's not that An Huai didn't let him live in Shanghe Village, but thinking that Chen Qiang would definitely not want to leave Xiahe Village, he refused.

An Huai walked to the edge of the kitchen and asked, "Is it still not ready? How about I do it."

"It'll be ready soon!" Allen Si was cooking with a straight face, a mask on his face and gloves on his hands.

Ever since An Huai passed out due to the exhaustion of the wheat, Alans did not allow him to leave the house, not even let him do heavy work.Even small things like cooking are not allowed, An Huai eats and sleeps, eats and sleeps, a circle of flesh grows on his face in a short period of time, and he becomes obviously fatter.

Cooking seemed dirty to Alans, but he was reluctant to do it with An Huai, and he didn't like others invading their space, so he had to do it himself in the end.However, he did not forget to arm himself to ensure that no oily fumes could touch him.

An Huai walked over and hugged him from behind, without saying a word, just clung to him quietly and followed him.

Alans didn't stop him, and let him move. When the last dish came out of the pan, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, go get the bowls and chopsticks, we can eat."

An Huai ran over to get the bowls and chopsticks and put them on the table. Alans brought the dishes, said "I'm going to take a shower" and hurried to the bathroom. When he came out again, his body was wet.

"Well, it's delicious!"

After taking a bite of the dish, An Huai praised with a smile.

He was talking nonsense with his eyes open. Alans had never done this kind of thing, and the dishes he cooked could at most be palatable, but An Huai just felt that what he was eating was delicious.

After eating, An Huai took the dirty dishes to wash.It's not that Alans has never tried washing dishes before, but just because he can cook doesn't mean he can accept the slippery touch when washing dishes. In the end, the job still fell on An Huai.

"Ah! What a depravity!" An Huai threw himself directly onto the bed, sighing in comfort.

He now feels that his whole body is lazy, and he doesn't want to move at all.

Standing up to do it, Aarons sat under the bed, holding a clean veil.An Huai took the veil habitually, and carefully wiped his hair.

"I don't know if these wheat can survive?" An Huai was a little worried.

While wiping his hair, An Huai also massaged the top of Aarons' head, making him so comfortable that his eyes narrowed, and he leaned lazily on his body, like a big cat that had eaten enough.

"You don't have to worry too much!" His voice was also lazy: "It's not that this land can't grow plants, it's just that your earth has undergone an evolution, and the land has been polluted again. Only more powerful plants can grow."

"More powerful plants? What are they?" An Huai didn't know at all.

"The land can naturally breed things that can grow on it, so you don't have to worry about it!"

"But it won't grow until the year of the monkey?"

"Hey, why are you thinking so much?" Alans grabbed his hand, then turned over and pressed him on the bed: "I think you are just free, why do you have so many things to worry about? Come on, let me Touch it, is it growing flesh again?"

"Hmm! Where did you touch?"

It was raining outside, but inside the house was full of spring.

The author has something to say: I posted it a little late last night, but it was sent to another article of mine. I feel like I am becoming more and more stupid. How can I break it?