Routine Demolition [Quick Transmigration]

The two sweetly shared a delicious barbecue on the mountain, and then returned to Moada's home.

People in the village are used to not lighting lights at night, after all, it consumes oil.Oil and salt are not cheap things, and I can't bear to waste them like this.But Mo Yuying and Hong Yuan didn't have these worries. Hong Yuan took out a lamp directly from the storage ring. Although there was only a little lamp oil in it, it was definitely enough to burn for hundreds of years.Well, this light is probably the only benefit.

"It's too simple." Hong Yuan looked at these dilapidated houses with dissatisfaction.

But Mo Yuying is used to it. He has lived in worse places before, and it is not uncommon to sleep in the open. Now this is a trivial matter.

"No." Hong Yuan still felt wronged by Mo Yuying. Fortunately, he had the foresight to put a bunch of messy things in the storage ring.He directly took all the things in the bedroom to the utility room, and then used a few times of dusting to clean the dust, and then started to move things from the ring.

Mo Yuying looked at him with a face of "..." and took out a pile of white jade tiles to spread on the ground, took out precious fairy wood to stick on the wall, and took out all kinds of priceless furniture and ornaments one by one. Put it away.This posture is simply redecorated, and no normal practitioner has this kind of treatment.

"Barely enough to live in." Hong Yuan looked at his masterpiece with a little satisfaction, and asked Mo Yuying for credit, "How is it? Is it much better?"

Mo Yuying: "...a bit exaggerated."

"It's okay, I only made the bedroom for you, and the other rooms remain the same. If someone comes to visit, don't let them enter the bedroom and they won't be discovered. If no one comes, you don't have to leave the bedroom on weekdays."

Mo Yuying was a little moved by his thoughtfulness, but when she heard the last sentence, the corner of her mouth twitched.

This guy didn't only decorate the bedroom for those high-sounding reasons at all, he just wanted Mo Yuying to stay in the bedroom all the time.As for what to do in the bedroom, do you still have to ask?

"Is there anything else you're not satisfied with?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Hong Yuan hurriedly asked.

Mo Yuying: "Yes."

"what?"

Mo Yuying said blankly, "Bathroom."

Now that you are ready to accept the enjoyment, let the enjoyment come more violently.What if there is no qualified bathing place!

Fortunately, the bedroom that was arranged before was Mo Ada's master bedroom, and there was a smaller room next to Brother Yue's, which could just be converted into a bathroom.This time Hong Yuan has been busy for a little longer, and he dug a bathtub and paved it with warm jade tiles, which is still a big deal.

Mo Yuying went in and inspected it, feeling a little satisfied.

So, Mo Yuying was dragged by a guy to enjoy the new bath and big bed in the name of "rewarding labor".

When he got up the next day with his waist supported, his man had already made breakfast virtuously.

To be honest, Mo Yuying really didn't know when he mastered the skill of cooking, especially with this earthen stove.

"Try it, it's my first time doing it."

Mo Yuying looked at the vegetable porridge that looked good, and took a sip with a silver spoon—the crazy Hong Yuan had already replaced all the kitchen utensils in the house—the taste was not bad, but it was definitely not because of someone Good workmanship, but...

"Are you sure you want to spoil Lingmi like this?"

Yes, it's all about the ingredients.

Mo Yuying has tasted the taste of Lingmi, even if it is only boiled with water, it is better than Hong Yuan's. To say it is ruined is really flattering him.

Hong Yuan sighed: "I'm not used to using an earthen stove."

Mo Yuying didn't speak, he had never eaten the food cooked by Hong Yuan with modern cooking utensils, so he was not sure if this guy was trying to save face and make excuses for himself.

However, although he doesn't have much talent in cooking, he is good at grilling meat anyway, so barely enough is not too useless.

"Is it really that bad?" Hong Yuan leaned over, tasted it with Mo Yuying's hand, and said cheekily, "I think it's okay."

"Hmm...you won't die from it." Mo Yuying finished her drink with a snort, "Have another bowl."

I exercised too much last night, so I need to eat more tonic.

As soon as Hong Yuan heard it, he immediately decided that Mo Yuying's low opinion of his vegetable porridge was because he had a hard mouth, but in fact he must think it was delicious.It's just that he refuses to admit it, otherwise why would he add another bowl?

So Hong Yuan was very happy to serve porridge for Mo Yuying.

"Bang bang bang!"

Mo Yuying rudely finished a bowl of porridge and was savoring the second bowl when she suddenly heard someone knocking on the yard door.

"Brother Ying, are you in there?"

When Hong Yuan saw Mo Yuying put down the porridge bowl, he immediately became unhappy.It would be strange for him to be happy if someone came to disturb such a warm moment.What's more, what he couldn't bear the most was that Jiaying actually put down the bowl, which contained the love breakfast he had carefully prepared!

The corners of Hong Yuan's mouth drooped, and he held Mo Yuying's hand to let him pick up the bowl again: "You continue to eat, and I will deal with him. Don't eat too fast. Chewing slowly is better for the stomach."

"Well, okay, you can go." Mo Yuying readily agreed and continued to drink porridge.

When Hong Yuan came out of the main room, his whole face became serious, without any smile at all, and the outsiders were startled when he opened the door.

"Hey, my mother!" The visitor patted his chest, "You man... I don't think I've seen you before?"

He frowned slightly, what a good thing, brother Ying is not married yet, yet he actually stays with a man overnight!No, he has to talk about it.

Thinking of this, he hastily shouted loudly: "Where's Brother Ying? Brother Ying! I'm Ah Chen, I'm here to see you!"

Hong Yuan stopped him from going in: "A Ying is eating, what do you want?"

"Hey, why are you stopping me!" Grandma Chen slapped her thigh, "Hurry up, don't stand here, let's go into the room and say, don't be seen by others, and turn around and ruin Brother Ying's reputation."

Originally, he didn't want to talk to him, but when he heard the last sentence, Hong Yuan was silent for a moment, and turned sideways to say: "...come in."

After entering the house, Hong Yuan closed the courtyard door and bolted it, and led Chen Ama to sit down in the courtyard, not letting him in to disturb Mo Yuying.

But Mo Yuying came out after a while, sat down beside Hong Yuan, and asked with a smile, "Why is Ah? Is there something wrong?"

Ah Chen is a good friend of the original owner's brother's father, and has always taken care of the original owner.If it weren't for Chen Ah's family not being rich, he would definitely help the original owner often, at least he wouldn't let the original owner have nothing to eat for several days.

"Brother Ying, I have to ask you what's going on." Amo Chen looked confused, "I heard you kicked your father out? They went to the village chief's house to make trouble last night, the village chief No way, I gave them the broken house of the unoccupied person on the outskirts of the village. Originally, the village chief wanted to bring your father back to you to reason, but your father and the others refused to come back. Now this matter is spread all over the village I've said behind my back that you're not filial, and that you..."

Ah Chen couldn't speak any more, the gossip women in the village spoke very harshly.

Mo Yuying didn't mind very much, he looked cold: "I drove them out, if I don't drive them out, I will starve to death."

"Hey! What's going on?!" Chen Amo looked at him in shock, could it be that Mo Ada and the others were so frantic that they wouldn't even give him a bite of food?

Mo Yuying didn't want to say more: "Thank you for telling me about this, it will be fine, don't worry about it."

"Okay, as long as you know it in your heart." Chen Amo sighed, "But it's not good for you to be called like this now, you still have a long time to live in the village, in case the village chief and clan elders want to What are you going to do if you drive away?"

"It's really fine, I know how to deal with it." Mo Yuying showed a helpless look, "You can rest assured."

"That's good, but I have to tell you about another thing."

"What's the matter?" Mo Yuying was slightly taken aback.

Chen Ama glanced at Hong Yuan: "Why do you keep a man at home? You are an unmarried brother. Fortunately, I saw it today. If you are seen by others, do you want your reputation?"

Hong Yuan snorted coldly and interrupted Chen Ahmo, he put his arm around Mo Yuying's waist directly: "I am his husband."

Mo Yuying secretly kicked him.

Hong Yuan changed his words obediently: "I am his partner."

Chen Ama was shocked when she heard the words: "What did you say?! You actually decided to live forever?!"

"... Ah, I like him." Mo Yuying twitched her lips helplessly, "I'll treat you to a wedding wine later."

"No way!" Amo Chen resolutely objected, "Have you proposed a marriage proposal? Is your horoscope matched? You two are dating without a matchmaker!"

Mo Yuying couldn't cope with this kind of elder who only cared for him, so she had to look at Hong Yuan.

Hong Yuan understood, and took out the horoscope post from his sleeve: "The horoscope is over."

Mo Yuying: ...I swear I don't know where this thing came from.

Chen Ah was also stunned at this moment, he took it over and looked carefully, the two people's horoscopes were indeed matched, and the result was written on it, it was a match made in heaven or something, good obedient people don't need to pile up money.

However, Ah Chen is a simple person. He was immediately happy when he saw this post: "It's so good!" Then he got tangled up, "But you got the horoscope by yourself, and there is still no process of proposing marriage."

"Then I have to trouble Auntie Chen." Hong Yuan smiled slightly, "Ah Ying and I are married at the fingertips, and now we are both at the age of marriage, so you specially went to match the horoscope for us, and I will soon I will come to propose marriage, and choose an auspicious day to marry Ah Ying."

Chen Ahma nodded in a daze, and muttered to herself: "Yes, you are married with your fingertips, and the horoscope is also my marriage. You should quickly propose marriage when you turn around, and I will go first..."

The hinted Chen Ahmo left Mo Yuying's house as if wandering, and went to the village under the big tree to find the group of gossip women to share the news.