Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

Although the farm houses are a bit crude, they are all built by themselves. They have four floors, and each room has a toilet, kitchen and TV, which is considered a good facility.

It's just that you have to make your own food, and you have to think about what you want to play, and you have to help the farmer feed the chickens and pigs early in the morning. Fat Bao, a young master who is used to sleeping late, can't bear it in the early days.

"Except for the fact that you have to get up early, I think everything else is pretty good, and why I am not with you, I will also be pulled out by the farmer to do farm work, but it is quite fun."

Getting in close contact with chickens, Fat Treasure has never tried this kind of thing except raising chickens at home when he was a child and raising them to death, but now he can watch them eat rice face to face with the chickens, and after getting acquainted with them, the chickens still follow him Walking back and forth, which is quite interesting.

He is very keen to run around with the chickens, but he will lose a few of them while running, which makes him very embarrassed, and he will be scolded by the farmer every day.

"What did I say? This young master is a little rabbit master who can't do anything, so he has to be followed by others, and Kong Xiao is a licking dog. He follows him to serve him every day, not for money, but for What?"

Several people stood aside discussing the fat man, but suddenly a stone hit one of them on the back of the head.

They looked back, but they didn't see anyone. After turning around, they were hit again.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt something was wrong, and the hairs on their backs instantly stood up.

"I heard that there is someone's ancestral grave next to it. Could it be haunted?"

"No, it won't..."

"I think we should still go out at night if we have nothing to do."

"Uh-huh."

That night, piercing screams came from the four-story small farmhouse.

"Ghost ghost! Yes, there are ghosts!" Several people shouted and rushed out of the room, only to be scolded by the farmer.

Upstairs, I looked at the cowardly fat man, covered his mouth and smiled "hehehe", "Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, you must have done something wrong."

"It's you, you must be making trouble!"

"Without evidence, I can't talk nonsense. I'm just a young master who can't do anything. How can I make trouble." The fat man shrugged, head held high, and entered the room proudly.

Kong Xiao stood aside, looked at him helplessly and dotingly, followed him into the room, saw him enter the room, he took off his trousers, revealing two slender legs, his nose felt hot, "It will be easy to wear this way." It's cold, snow is forecast for the next two days."

"There is heating in the room, it's okay."

The fat man just sat on the bed like this, with his legs crossed, playing with his mobile phone but absent-mindedly, which was obviously seductive.

Kong Xiao swallowed his saliva and stepped forward, then held his two feet, frowned, held his two feet in his arms and rubbed them, "Why are you all right? Your feet are cold."

"Wouldn't it be hot if you messed with it—" Fat Bao said, even hooking him with his feet intentionally or unintentionally.

Kong Xiao took a breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did they have fun today?"

"That has nothing to do with me. They have ghosts in their hearts. It's not them who I want to punish. I just want someone to take the bait."

He turned over and looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why is my Ah Cao so good-natured, she still hasn't taken the bait yet."

"You hooked it yourself, and you are responsible for it yourself, come here..."

"Hahaha, ok—"