Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

The civet cat puts all her body and mind on the food, and she tried to plant all the seeds Jiang Lin gave her.

In a few months, coupled with the fertile soil and abundant aura in Baihuling, some fruits and vegetables that are not suitable for summer and autumn have been nourished.

Now, there are several kinds of vegetables in Baihuling, and there are more ingredients on the table.

Pheasant is even more powerful.

What Jiang Lin saw, the house outside the valley, was the one she advocated to build.

Jiang Lin found out before that this girl has a very good aesthetic, but now there is another one, she still has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The monsters originally planned to build their own houses, but then the pheasant looked at it and felt that Baihuling was such a big place, everyone lived too scattered, and it was not conducive to communicating with each other if there were things.

Moreover, some weak little monsters are more willing to find a neighbor to live with.

After thinking about it, Pheasant decided to set aside a special place to build a house together after asking the demons for their opinions.

Of course, those who like to live alone, such as Qinghuan, can still find their own place to live.

After making a decision, the monsters are ready to build their own houses.

As a result, the pheasant soon came up with a new idea: it would be more comfortable to look at the house neatly, and it would look better with some flowers and trees, and it would be more convenient for everyone to live in one place with a small river...

Thus, the first monster gathering area in Baihuling was born.

After hearing this, Jiang Lin looked at the pheasant with emotion: Talented people, living in this Baihuling is simply too wasteful.

"By the way, my lord." The civet cat remembered another thing, "During your absence, many monsters came to surrender to you."

In particular, there came a very powerful bull demon, Kandong, who was called a mad cow by the snake demon Qinghuan.

This buddy was simply conquered by the civet cat's craftsmanship.

The civet cat was having a barbecue with the monsters that day, when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far and near, and in a blink of an eye, the big monster with a sledgehammer rushed over aggressively.

At that time, the monsters were shocked and turned pale, and they were ready to fight.

In the end, the burly bull demon's voice was like thunder: "What is so fragrant, give me some?"

The civet cat tremblingly handed over a piece of freshly roasted venison...

So, apart from Jiang Lin, the three most powerful monsters in Baihuling were attracted by delicious food.

Jiang Lin: "..." What an unexpected harvest.

In the evening, Baihuling held a grand banquet. The civet cat showed all his culinary skills and cooked a large table of delicacies to clean up Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin picked up the chopsticks and took a sip, feeling that there are indeed such things as talent in this world, such as civet cats in cooking.

It's so delicious that you can't swallow it with your tongue.

He said seriously: "From now on, you will be in charge of our Baihuling kitchen."

The civet cat was overjoyed, with a solemn expression on his face: "The civet cat will definitely live up to the king's entrustment."

Jiang Lin said to Zong Yu who was sitting on the side: "Try it, it's much more delicious than what I made."

Zong Yu took a slice of boiled fish and ate it, expressionlessly swallowing it.

He shook his head: "It's not as delicious as your cooking."

Jiang Lin:? ? ?

He picked up a chopstick of fish fillet and put it in his mouth. The taste was tender and smooth, spicy and delicious. The control of the heat was a level that he could never reach.

Does this kid have a problem with his sense of taste?

He didn't believe it: "You try again?"

Zong Yu picked up another chopstick obediently, but still shook his head, very stubbornly: "You cook better."

Jiang Lin suddenly felt complicated.

He felt that he really misunderstood Zong Yu, the little overlord.

Now it seems that the other party not only has a bad temper, but also has a problem with his tongue, and he can't even tell the difference between good and bad taste.

Thinking about it this way, and looking at Zong Yu's delicate and beautiful bun face, love suddenly arose in his heart.

Zong Yu suddenly met Jiang Lin's loving eyes: "???"

Soon Jiang Lin discovered that Zong Yu really didn't like civet cat food.

Everyone else at the table was feasting, only Zong Yu ate every bite, and quickly put down his chopsticks.

Jiang Lin had some doubts in his heart, so he took Zong Yu for a walk after dinner.

He asked Zong Yu, "What's wrong with your sense of taste?"

Zong Yu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "It's not a matter of taste."

Jiang Lin: "?"

Zong Yu glanced at him and said, "I'm not born with the ability to appreciate the beauty of food. No matter what kind of chef it is, it doesn't make any difference when I eat it." There is no taste either.

Jiang Lin frowned and said, "Isn't that still a matter of taste?"

He asked Zong Yu: "Have you seen a doctor...doctor?"

Zong Yu: "I've seen it."

"What did the doctor say?"

Zong Yu: "This is incurable."

Jiang Lin's eyes showed sympathy: "You are too miserable."

Zong Yu suddenly raised his head and stared at Jiang Lin with bright eyes: "But you are different, I can taste the taste of your food."

His tone was very cheerful: "The noodles that night were the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life."

Jiang Lin: "..."

"Oh." He suddenly sighed.

Zong Yu was puzzled: "Why are you sighing?"

Jiang Lin said without thinking: "Sigh, my heart is not soft enough."

Zong Yu:?

He was about to ask, when he heard Jiang Lin ask, "Are you full tonight?"

Zong Yu shook his head honestly.

Jiang Lin took him to the river, caught two fat fish, and grilled them for him.

Barbecue is already familiar to him now.

Zong Yu ate very happily, even the corners of his head seemed to be brighter.

Jiang Lin looked at him with his chin in his hand, and asked lazily, "Is it delicious?"

Zong Yu had no time to speak, so he could only nod his head.

Jiang Lin muttered: "Then you can only eat what I make, what will you do when I'm gone?"

Although Zong Yu was busy eating, he still heard this sentence.

He was a little confused, still biting a piece of fish in his mouth, and said vaguely: "But, we can all live for a long, long time."

As for what to do in the long, long future, Zong Yu hadn't thought that far.

Jiang Lin clicked his tongue and didn't explain anything.

300 years later.

early morning.

A roar suddenly came from the quiet valley: "Zong Yu, you little bastard! Bullying Qingluo again!"

Most of the other monsters were still asleep, and they all jumped up from the bed frightened by the roar. After understanding the content, they shook their ears and tails and continued to sleep.

Alas, the great king and the great king Xiaozong have to come here every now and then.

in the valley.

Jiang Lin, who had just woken up, went out and saw a little girl in green clothes hanging upside down from the tree. The little girl's demon power was sealed off, and her feet were tied by her own vines. Her tiny body was pitiful. Swaying in the cold winter wind.

As soon as she saw Jiang Lin, the little girl Qingluo had tears welling up in her eyes: "Wuuuuuuuuu... Dad!"