My host is always busy

Chapter 358 Lucky Farmer Girl [21]

The road up the mountain is still so winding, but today there is an annoying person on the road. He asks questions here and there. Zhu Ling wants to slap him to death. Why do you talk so much?

"Mr. Wu is here to find something, so we won't bother you. I picked you up here yesterday. Good luck!" Zhu Ling pointed at a fork in the road with a smile, and looked at Wu Yue. All of a sudden, no matter how much Wu Yue talked, she could only stop.

He gave Zhu Ling a meaningful look, and then said pitifully, "Even so, let's see you later." After speaking, he showed a meaningful smile, and watched Zhu Ling and the two walk away.

At this fork in the road.

A moment later, a man in black knelt at his feet, respectfully daring not to raise his eyes: "Master, if you are like this, be careful not to be noticed by the underworld." Worried words flowed out slowly, for fear of being one step too late.

"This king has his own plans. How is the underworld?" Wu Yue sat on the branch of a big tree, leaning against the trunk, looking at the man on the ground, with big, well-articulated hands, carefully rubbing her long hair, with the corners of her mouth hooked all the time. He smiled, but with a hint of coolness.

"Since there was a movement last time, there has been no sound." The man in black replied respectfully, for fear of missing anything.

"Keep an eye on it." Looking up at the two figures in a circle of black mist, don't worry, you want him to live?Oh, but I just want him to die!
With a flick of the sleeve, the black circle like a water mirror dissipated, and the man in black underneath disappeared, as if the world had evaporated. In the center of the big white palm, there was a lustrous white palm like a magic trick. green jade pendant.

Damn, the weather is so nice, the feeling of sunshine is really comfortable!

On the other side, Zhu Ling and his wife came back from collecting the medicine and found that Wu Yue had already returned home. Zhu Ran and Zhu Yue were grabbing a handful of fresh grass and surrounding the little rabbit that Zhu Ling had caught some time ago. The two of them didn't know what they were muttering.

When I caught it back, I found that the female rabbit was pregnant. With a little kindness, I kept it and put it in a chicken coop that picked up leaks. In the past, the original owner's parents used it to raise chickens, but later, people After leaving, the chickens slowly disappeared, and this was empty.

Unexpectedly, the two little guys are particularly fond of this little rabbit.

"You're back?" Wu Yue's pleasantly surprised voice attracted the attention of the two brothers and sisters who were feeding the rabbits. Zhu Yue immediately jumped into Zhu Ling's arms with a small face, beaming with joy: "Mother, that rabbit's stomach is getting bigger, is it going to give birth to a baby in a few days?"

"Well, so Erbao should take good care of it." Zhu Ling nodded, lovingly touching the little head in front of her. Nan Qiang took the initiative to take the back basket on her body, and his movements were gentle, of course, and skillful. This scene seems to be real is a family.

Incredibly warm.

"Come on, let's have a cup of tea!" Wu Yue went into the room and brought a cup of herbal tea to Zhu Ling, and looked at her eagerly, as if Zhu Ling didn't take it, and he was greatly wronged.

"Mr. Wu regards this place as his own home." Zhu Ling took the tea with a smile and took a sip. Nan Qiang, who put down his back basket, couldn't help frowning. He insisted on bringing this man back. the wrong decision making?

Why do I always feel that he is plotting against his wife?

Thinking about it this way, the smile on Wu Yue's face became even more glaring. Do you think he was bored by lard at the beginning, and brought back such a thing to make himself more troubled when he was blind?
Moreover, the daughter-in-law actually drank the tea he poured!

Thinking of this, Nan Qiang pursed his lips and entered the room. After a while, there was a second cup of tea in front of Zhu Ling.

(End of this chapter)