My host is always busy

Chapter 346 Lucky Farmer Girl [9]

Later the two engage in a loving exchange.

On the other hand, Zhu Ling easily shot a few pheasants. Not to mention, this remote mountain village has a lot of prey. As for wild boars, she is not easy to resist. Moreover, the new coronavirus is so serious recently. It's better not to eat wild game.

But the pheasant is fine.

I found a hunter in the village and asked him to help sell it. The neighbors in the village have a good relationship at this time, and the original owner has done nothing wrong. Zhu Ling gave some mushrooms, and the hunter wants to sell them. So it's on the way.

"Sister, wait." The old Orion chased Zhu Ling out when he was leaving, with a cloth bag in his hand, hurriedly but carefully stuffed it into Zhu Ling's hand, and said after a while: "You It’s not easy to have two dolls at home, these are a few eggs laid by my old hen, you take them back and feed the children.”

The old Orion is 50 years old, and he doesn't have a son and a half. Seeing Zhu Ling's twins, he likes them very much, and it's not the first time he stuffed things for the original owner.

"Uncle, I really can't take this thing. You have given it to me several times. I can't ask for it anymore." Zhu Ling declined, but the old Orion suddenly changed his face: "If you are in this way If you refuse, don't point me to selling that thing to you!
I don't want to do anything, if you feel sorry, let those two dolls come over to play and accompany me, a widowed old man. "Speaking of the two children, the old man put on a smile on his face.

"Okay! Uncle, thank you, the two dolls are still waiting at home, I have to go back and cook for them." As if making up his mind, he raised the little pheasant in his hand, thanked him with a smile, turned and left.

"Hey..., what a girl!" Old Orion shook his head and sighed: "She is a poor child!"

Little did he know that as soon as Zhu Ling arrived at the door of the house, he saw Mu Wan huddled in the doorway, her clothes were torn, and there were new scratches on her face, traces of blood oozing out, her baggage had long since disappeared, she looked miserable, okay? Pitiful.

Mu Wan squatted at the door with disheveled hair. The moment she saw Zhu Ling, she blinked her eyes, as if she was a little sad when an old friend came: "You, you're back?"

"Sister Mu Wan, what are you doing here?" Zhu Ling looked down at Mu Wan, who was crouching by the wooden door, with a smile on her face. Sure enough, Mu Wan, the brown candy, isn't meant to be thrown away just because it can be thrown away. .

"I, I..." He hesitated to speak, and the pear blossoms were raining, but it was a pity that the ugly wound on his face lost a little bit of beauty, and instead became a little ugly.

"Just tell me if you have anything to do, I'm going to cook for the little ones." If you fart, let it go.

"I met that group of bandits again, they...they..." At this point, tears rolled in his eyes again, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"If there are bandits, you should report to the authorities." Zhu Ling blinked expressionlessly, looked at Mu Wan, and said word by word. When the latter heard this, the crying expression on his face froze, and then returned to normal.

"I'm a little girl, I'm afraid I won't believe it, besides, those bandits have already left." Mu Wan wiped her tears and said in a low voice.

"Master Qingtian is naturally on business. Sister Mu Wan is doubting the elder's ability to resolve matters? Also, it's good that the bandits are gone. Sister Mu Wan, you are safe."

"Hehe, really!" Mu Wan froze, and smiled awkwardly: "Then, that, can you take me in for a night?" Invisibly frowned: "In this case, you can come in and rest for another night!"

(End of this chapter)