Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

"Golden flower, golden flower?"

About an hour after Ling Chenghu and his wife came to the door, Ling Chenglong, who was supposed to be picking fruits on the mountain, suddenly rushed into the house in a hurry. Looking at her up and down carefully, her honest and honest face was covered with sweat, her eyes were filled with naked anxiety and worry, and the bunt she was wearing had already been soaked in sweat.

"What are you doing? People in their tens are still old and immoral. Mrs. Song and Shui Ling'er are still here."

Just looking at her was not enough, Ling Chenglong also stretched out his hand to touch her body here and there, making Ling Wang's old face blush, while Song Yang's mouth was pursed and snickering, and he quietly pulled his daughter out of the room, Be considerate and leave space for them.

"Aren't I worried? I heard that the old couple is having trouble again, and you got into a fight with them, Jin Hua, are you not injured? Did they hurt you?"

It seemed that he also noticed that he had lost his composure. Ling Chenglong scratched his head honestly, and then asked worriedly. God knows how worried he was when he heard his son talking about it. He rushed home with a big bamboo basket almost without thinking. , Along the way, countless hypotheses and conjectures came to mind, and he even thought that if Wang Jinhua really had something, he would have to fight desperately with the youngest couple.

"No, I'm not hurt. Sit down and take a breath first, and listen to me tell you slowly."

Looking at him strangely, Ling Wang pulled him to sit down, and gently poured him a cup of tea. Ling Chenglong's eyes were filled with deep worry. After he drank several cups of tea, Ling Wang Only then asked softly: "Did Jingxuan tell you the specifics of what happened?" Or why does he act like he only knows the beginning but not the end?

"Ah? No, he just said that the old couple came again and started a fight with you. I'm worried that you didn't ask clearly and just came home. Is there anything else I should know?"

Ling Chenglong wasn't stupid, it was just that if he cared about it, he would be in chaos, and he fell into his son's 'trick' that's all.

"Pfft?? You, let Jingxuan play tricks on you!"

Hearing this, Ling Wang couldn't help laughing, Ling Chenglong's rusty brain finally became flexible, and he put on a serious face and said: "Stinky boy!"

"Haha." It was always pretending, and the moment the couple's eyes met, they both burst out laughing.

"Ah!" At the same time, Ling Jingxuan, who was picking fruits in the mountains, suddenly sneezed loudly, and Yan Chengrui, who was next to him, joked, "Could it be that your parents are scolding you?"

Who told him to intentionally mislead Ling Chenglong?

"You can just scold, and you won't lose a piece of meat, as long as my mother is happy." Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Ling Jingxuan's hand movements did not stop at all. He and Yan Chengrui picked the big bamboo baskets of wild fruits, Zhao Han and his wife and Jing Peng and Shui Sheng had more. When he came back from home, he suddenly wanted to try his father's mind, and he also coaxed his mother by the way, so he intentionally He told him that Ling Chenghu and his wife had come to the house, and he didn't say anything else. As he expected, Ling Chenglong immediately lied that he had enough fruit, and he sent some home first. Seeing that, Ling Jingxuan was very happy Yes, although his father is indeed a little too simple and honest, but he is sincere to his mother and to them, so, that's enough!

"You, try to do things that are easily misunderstood, and you will not be allowed in the future."

He glared at him angrily, Yan Shengrui's eyes were full of pampering, outsiders saw Jingxuan as pungent and vicious, but what he saw was filial and kind, as long as others didn't take the initiative to provoke him, basically he wouldn't cause trouble casually, and you As long as you find out his temperament and follow his temperament, he will take care of you, such as Mrs. Zhao Han and Lao Wang, they are the most direct beneficiaries.

"Hehe...what is wrong with my parents? Me?? Ah??"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Jingxuan suddenly let out a low cry, and Yan Chengrui hurried over to grab his hand, only to see blood dripping from the pulp of his right middle finger, Yan Shengrui opened his mouth to hold his finger without thinking, and held his finger for a while. The tingling feeling like an electric current spread from the fingers to the limbs in an instant, Ling Jingxuan retracted his hand tentatively: "It was just pricked by a burr, it's not a big deal."

But Yan Shengrui held his finger tightly, and his tongue was still gently licking the injured part of the finger pulp. No matter how much he retracted, he couldn't shrink back. It was broad daylight, and it was in the wilderness again, and Zhao Dalong and others were always there. Maybe come here, even Ling Jingxuan, whose skin is several centimeters thicker than the city wall, couldn't help but blossoming red clouds floated on his face.

"What do you mean it's no big deal? They're all bleeding, no, don't pick them off, sit aside and rest."

After a while, Yan Shengrui spit out his fingers and looked over and over again. After confirming that there was no more bleeding, he dragged him along and fought back severely. He swept his tiger eyes around, and quickly locked on the target. His big hand grabbed his wrist and went straight Go to the destination.

"Uh, I'm not made of glass, how can I be so delicate? I said, can you slow down? Me? Hello??"

Is this treating him like a porcelain doll?Ling Jingxuan's forehead went dark, and the dissatisfaction that was almost muttered hadn't finished yet, and he felt dizzy for a while. When he came back to his senses, Yan Chengrui had already hugged him horizontally. He jumped a few times and soon arrived at a Ignoring his protest, Yan Shengrui put him down carefully and gently under a huge wild pear tree, and placed him domineeringly and unquestionably on the rock under the tree to sit down.

"Jingxuan, why don't we sell a few more people? Look at you, you don't have a lot of meat all over your body, and you still see Tian'er working hard inside and out. What if you fall down one day?"

Squatting in front of him, Yan Shengrui grabbed his hand and raised his eyes to look at him affectionately. In fact, he wanted to say it a long time ago, but he just endured it because he was afraid that Xiaowen would feel sorry for the money. Their food is good enough this month , except for breakfast, almost every meal has fish and meat, but Jingxuan's body is fairer, and he hasn't gained much flesh at all. It doesn't matter how distressed he is, although he just accidentally pricked his finger just now, but He ignited his depressed lead, saying that he didn't want to watch him continue to be tired, what if someday? ?No, he couldn't think about it, and his heart ached when he thought about it, for fear that those hypothetical accidents would really happen.

"Hehe...how can I be so delicate? Haven't you noticed that I have gained weight recently? Look, I have all the muscles I should have!"

After a brief moment of daze, Ling Jingxuan smiled and stretched out his left hand to pinch the muscles of his right arm. Now he is thin and thin, but he is not as weak as before. His body is strengthened by his unremitting exercise and hard work every day. It’s still a bit flimsy to look at, “You can still be considered a muscle with your little flesh?”

Glaring at him fiercely, Yan Shengrui suddenly opened his lapel, showing his thick fleshy arms, patted it and said: "This is the muscle, someday you will be like me, I won't worry about it. "

"Forehead"

The naked black lines crawled up his forehead, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help admiring his sexiness, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching wildly, want him to be like him?It's impossible to be good in the next life, right?It's not that he doesn't have confidence in himself, the main thing is whether a person is strong or not depends on the size of his skeleton. His skeleton is considered small among men, and because of malnutrition for many years, he will at most be a little more plump in this life. It is impossible to reach Yan Shengrui's level.

"Jingxuan, tell Lao Song to find Liu Baoren tomorrow, and ask him to bring a few more people to his house for you to choose? You don't have to go up the mountain anymore, just stay at home and wash fruit and cook jam with mother and the others. That's it."

Pulling back his clothes, Yan Shengrui touched his face again and said eagerly, in a word, he just couldn't bear to let him work so hard.

"Okay, okay, I'll let Lao Song go tomorrow, okay? If I let you go on, I guess I'll really turn into a porcelain doll. It's almost noon, let's do clean work."

Unable to stand his focused eyes, Ling Jingxuan could only nod his head, but he was about to stand up and was forced back by Yan Shengrui: "You sit and rest, and I'll go pick the fruit."

After all, throwing him a warning and stern look, Yan Shengrui turned around and jumped a few times to get back their bamboo basket, and picked the fruit near Ling Jingxuan. Ling Jingxuan, who was sitting on the stone, shook his head helplessly, and looked down at the There are still some tingling fingers, and a sweet curve is drawn on the lips. It seems that it is very good to have a man who loves him. In his previous life, he did not have such a good fortune. When was he injured by himself?No one cares about him except himself.

Seeing that he didn't seem to get up again, Yan Shengrui was finally relieved, and quickly picked the vermilion wild fruit with both hands, but he seemed to have forgotten, how can Ling Jingxuan be someone who can sit idle?While he wasn't paying attention, Ling Jingxuan stood up and stretched, went to the bamboo basket where wild fruits were piled up, picked up a sharp sickle, and walked deeper into the mountain. He had always been curious about Yuehua Mountain, but For the sake of everyone's safety, under normal circumstances, he would not go too deep. Today, he has nothing to do, so he decided to go deep.

After walking for a distance, all the wild grapes disappeared, and another shocking scene appeared in front of them. The fruit trees as thick as the thighs of adults were full of yellow and orange plums, so dense that they couldn’t be seen. Come on, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ling Jingxuan would almost think that he had misread it. These pieces seemed to be artificially planted, it was too unimaginable.

"So sweet."

He picked one off and put it in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste made him shiver, and the taste was even better than the grafted high-yielding plums he ate in modern times. Another sweet taste, Danfeng's eyes gradually narrowed into two crescent moons, and found good things that can replace wild grapes to make jam, and plums can also be used to make wine and fruit vinegar, and there are countless things that can be made.

"Moo-moo-"

Just as he was planning how to make the most of these fruits with a smile on his face, a hoarse and deep voice of a beast suddenly sounded, Ling Jingxuan opened his eyes suddenly, and his hand holding the sickle suddenly tightened.

"Hooho"

Suddenly, a huge wild boar emerged from the woods directly opposite him, and it was ready to gallop towards him. Ling Jingxuan cursed lowly, turned around and ran, the wild boar behind him seemed to be strong, but his movements were very strong. Agile and quick, as soon as he was about to catch up with him, Ling Jingxuan waved his backhand, and the poisoned drug rushed towards the wild boar with the wind.

"Ho Ho. However, the wild boar only had a temporary meal, and then rushed over quickly, and the speed seemed to be much faster than before.

"Damn, the dose of the drug is not enough!"

This wild boar has lived in the mountains for an unknown number of years. According to visual inspection, it weighs at least a few hundred kilograms. The drugs Ling Jingxuan concocted are all aimed at humans and some small and medium-sized wild animals. They don’t seem to be of much use to wild boars. He also used poison, and he walked back and forth in the woods, and the wild boar behind him gradually approached. Seeing that he was about to catch up with him, Ling Jingxuan turned around suddenly, and quickly climbed up a big tree nearby.

"Bump bump."

Not only did the mad boar not leave, but he slammed his head against the tree trunk, looking like he was overwhelmed by him. A bloodlust flashed across Ling Jingxuan's eyes, and he secretly evaluated the possibility of confronting the wild boar head-on.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, another sharp and terrifying howl sounded out of thin air. In the next second, a huge adult wolf with a size of at least two meters and a shiny black body, except for its forehead and four white paws flew out. Seeing it, Ling Jingxuan suddenly thought of the two wolf cubs and the female wolf he had slaughtered, and then thought of the wild goat brought back by the wolf cubs this morning, he was almost certain that the wolf was the real father of Big Black and Little Hei, and it was the one who was killing the wolf. He led the two cubs to learn the skills of hunting, and it was also the wild goats he captured that were sent to his home.

"Ouch."

As if to verify his guess, the wolf cubs who followed them up the mountain came out of the woods one after the other, and ran towards the giant wolf like a joy. The giant wolf who was majestic before was like an ordinary human father. He lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to lick them respectively, and the two wolf cubs circled around him excitedly.

"Ho ho ho.

The reunion of the three father and son was suddenly disturbed by others. The wild boar that had been hitting the big tree had already stopped, and now it was roaring at the three wolf father and son.