bow down under the skirt of a rival

At night, Jin Yang fell into a drowsy sleep, and received a call from Ling Ji: "Wake up and go fishing!"

"Huh? What fishing?" Jin Yang rolled on the bed, shaking her tail, and only then remembered the promise on the Ferris wheel.

Fishing, sketching, growing vegetables, eight dishes and one soup...

Sitting up straight suddenly, Jin Yang finally remembered that she had sold the rest of her vacation—after the drumstick attack on the Ferris wheel, Ling Ji kept saying "You are the best", her sweet voice followed Yi Yi's voice in the early autumn evening. The cool breeze of people floated into the ears, circling around, blowing away all the dissatisfaction and regret, making Jin Yang feel in a daze: Yes, listen to Ling Ji.

Pulling her hair angrily, Sumire sighed, "Does it have to be that early?"

"Don't you want to see me..." Ling Ji acted like a baby, with resentment in his words.

Just listening to the voice, Jin Yang could think of Ling Ji's watery eyes ready to cry at any time, frustrated, "...Okay, see you at Yunjiang Reservoir."

Yunjiang Reservoir is relatively close to Area Q, Ling Ji was afraid of the fines from the underworld, and planned to go home, Jin Yang thought about it, it would be uncomfortable to share the same room with rabbits who couldn’t eat, so he sent Ling Ji back to Area Q first, tossing back and forth to 11 o'clock.Now that she hadn't slept for a long time and was about to set off, Jin Yang was very irritable, so she lay down for a while, guessing that Ling Ji's car was coming soon, so she put on her clothes and flew over.

With such a long distance and such a short time, Jin Yang could not avoid casting spells, and he didn't calculate the route well. Passing above the pond, many fishes and shrimps found that it was full of evil spirits, and it seemed that it was not peaceful.

"Why haven't you taken the bait yet?" Ling Ji whispered to Jin Yang in anticipation.

"..." Jin Yang's bewitching eyes took in the scenery thousands of miles away, and naturally saw the restless school of fish, unable to support his forehead, "Wait, wait a little longer."

An hour later, it was dawn, and the other fishermen returned with nothing and disappointed. Only Ling Ji looked at the calm pond and muttered, "Why is it so difficult to catch..."

"Evil door." The owner of the rental facility cried, "It's a good day, why don't the fish come out."

An old man stroked his beard and said solemnly, "This fish is scared."

"Scared?" The old fisherman next to him laughed, "Fish are not that smart."

"It's not that I'm afraid of people!" The old man stared at him with small eyes, and his eyes lit up, "It's that he's afraid of evil things."

It happened that the clouds were covering the top and the wind was howling. Everyone shivered, and even the fishermen who wanted to wait packed up and left.

Ling Ji had no choice but to say, "Let's go too."

"Tsk, afraid of death? I let you die." Jin Yang was upset, picked up the fishing rod and slammed it on the shore.

The demon force seeped into the soil and turned the pond, causing the ground to tremble for more than ten seconds, scaring everyone out of their wits, and speeding up the movement of collecting things. Ling Ji was also afraid, and told Jin Yang to go quickly. Who knew that they had only arrived at the entrance of the reservoir, and the rainstorm was about to fall. The pond suddenly cleared up, and there were many fish corpses floating on the water. Everyone was amazed and said Amitabha and ran away.

"Let's go." Ling Ji's voice trembled.

But Jin Yang said, "It's dead, let's fish it up and roast it."

"Ah?" Ling Ji was surprised, but when he glanced at the ochre-colored monster eyes, he understood everything, "Hey, are you here to kill fish or to fish?"

Sumire shrugged, "They all eat meat anyway, is there a difference?"

"You..." Ling Ji bit his lip, unable to swear, he simply turned around and lost his temper, "Go home!"

……

After the fishing trip died, Jin Yang couldn't stop Ling Ji from leaving, and even coaxed Ling Ji for two days before she agreed to meet again.

On October 10th, Ling Ji came to Jinyang's backyard to plant things.

The night before, Jin Yang asked someone to bring over a cart full of mud and half seedlings. She restrained her evil spirit and looked kindly, thinking that she was well prepared so that the flowers and plants would not be scared to death.

"You don't know how to do tricks, do you?" Ling Ji boldly squeezed Jin Yang's face through the gloves.

Jin Yang vowed, "I promise that I will seek development down-to-earth like a person."

"Hey, the roots are right and the seedlings are red," Ling Ji helped Jin Yang put on the sun hat, "Let's go."

In the yard, the gardener uncle had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw them laughing with white teeth, "Now the little girl also likes to grow things for fun?

Most of the residents of this villa near the lake are well-off, especially those rich ladies who are far away from the urban area. They always get tired of playing mahjong every day. Planting flowers in the backyard is a common hobby, but they just walk around and seldom do it by themselves. Mostly let the gardener teach, and by the way, ask someone to contract the follow-up tedious work.

The uncle saw that there were too many Mrs. Kuo, and it was strange to see that they also participated in this matter.

"Yeah, why don't you go to dinner and watch a movie..." Jin Yang didn't understand why Ling Ji wanted to farm.

But Ling Ji glanced over, and Jin Yang immediately became honest, shouting to start soon.

"Let's do the same thing," the uncle picked out the seedlings, "Miss Zhang picked a lot."

Ling Ji followed suit and asked, "What is this?"

"poppy."

Thinking of this flower as beautiful as its name, Ling Ji was in a good mood and smiled at Jin Yang.

Jin Yang picked it at random, but she didn't expect to win the little rabbit's favor, and she was proud when she heard Ling Ji ask, "What about this one?"

"cucumber."

The painting style changed suddenly, Ling Ji cast a sideways glance at Jin Yang, and asked again, "What about that?"

"Carrots." The uncle said with a simple and honest smile, "Ms. Zhang specially picked them. They are of good variety, thick, long and sweet."

Ling Ji wondered what was wrong, his expression was stiff.

Jin Yang was wronged, and retorted, "When did I pick these on purpose, I picked flowers, okay?"

The uncle thought about it carefully, and said yes again and again, "Yes, I picked flowers, here... Lily!"

Coincidentally, Jin Yang said weakly, "Ling Ji, listen to my explanation."

"No need," Ling Ji snorted coldly, "You like cucumbers, carrots and lilies so much, let's grow them."

On this day, Ling Ji didn't leave until he had finished planting. He left alone, gritted his teeth and cursed, "Beast! Dirty demon!"

……

On October 10th, Ling Ji's birthday, Jin Yang called and sincerely stated that there must be a lot of eight dishes and one soup, and Ling Ji was coaxed to come to supervise.

"Is there no cooked food hidden?" Ling Ji looked at the ingredients laid out, and looked suspiciously at the refrigerator.

Jin Yang twisted her neck uncomfortably, tugged at the apron that was attached to her body, and smiled shyly, "You can check."

Without moving, Ling Ji sat down at the dining table, propped his head on his hands, "No need, I will supervise you."

Vegetables are simple, and Jin Yang bites the bullet and washes and cuts, heat the pan with oil, add some seasonings and stir-fry for a few times.After she dismissed four dishes like this, Ling Ji was not satisfied, "You are all vegetarian."

"There is a chicken." Jin Yang picked up a chicken that was still alive and kicking, and then pointed to the fish swimming in the basin, "There are fish."

Ling Ji nodded and said with a smile, "Go ahead."

"Hey, how did Xuehuang buy me a job..." Jin Yang murmured, and said to the clucking chicken, "Son, can you die by yourself?"

The poor chicken fluttered its wings and struggled, screaming especially shrilly, which startled Ling Ji.

But Jin Yang understood, and was furious, "Dare to scold me? You want to die!" After that, without even using a knife, he pinched the chicken's neck and twisted it, breaking off the bleeding hole, causing the chicken's head to hang to the ground.

Never seen such a ferocious chicken killing, Ling Ji was stunned for a moment, watching Jin Yang calmly took a bowl, raised his hand and squeezed the blood from the chicken, bubbling and bubbling.

"Is chicken blood soup okay?" Jin Yang asked calmly.

"Okay," Ling Ji hurriedly replied, and then instructed, "It's better to be gentle when killing fish."

Jin Yang raised her eyebrows: "They're all dead, what's the big deal, you'll still eat their corpses later."

"Jin Yang!" Ling Ji was angry, "Can you not spoil the atmosphere?"

The fishing Ling Ji imagined was the joy of two people sitting peacefully side by side by a quiet lake, looking at each other and smiling when the fish took the bait, and not daring to make any noise. brutality.

The farming Ling Ji imagined is to sow seeds together under the bright sun, the sweat on his forehead cools against the breeze, to smile from a distance when the flowers bloom, and to eat the fruits of his own labor after harvesting. Make a crooked mind, hoping to add fun.

But now, Ling Ji wanted to watch Jin Yang busy in the kitchen for herself, hoping to be warm, but Jin Yang didn't say that they were going to eat the carcasses of the animals, not to mention killing the poultry...

She understands the truth, so don't say it!

Ling Ji was trembling with anger, Jin Yang found out, and immediately froze, the killing or something would show up in the bathroom after finishing.

At last he breathed a sigh of relief, Ling Ji was in a mood to chop bricks slowly, watching Jin Yang use the kitchen knife awkwardly, watching Jin Yang falling from side to side when serving vegetables, watching Jin Yang frowning when adding salt and sugar, beautiful fox eyes No charm, all distress.

This kind of Jin Yang seems to be getting closer to her.

Ling Ji recalled the past.

She often lingers on the couch with Jin Yang, greedy and dispirited.In fact, she has a lot of things that she wants to experience with Jin Yang, but Jin Yang is impatient and finds it boring, and uses all kinds of spicy tricks to toss her, but she can't control herself and indulges in it.

Fox demons have endless time and permanent faces. Ling Ji is young, thinking that they still have at least a few decades, so they are all thinking about it, and we will talk about it later.

Who knows, their future is so short, when Ling Ji gets sick and is pushed out by Jin Yang in a wheelchair, seeing a tree with fallen leaves makes her heart bitter, that's why she can't wait to experience more things with Jin Yang in this life .

When she was in a daze, Jin Yang served the dishes, her cheeks were dirty and her hair was messy, "Okay, eight dishes and one soup."

"Thank you." Seeing Jin Yang's distress, Ling Ji was so moved that his eyes turned red.

Jin Yang panicked, "Don't cry, it's unpalatable..."

"..." Ling Ji collected himself and looked at the dishes on the table. "A soup, the dish is... one two three four five six seven... hey?"

Jin Yang was shocked, "Oh my god, I missed one."

But how can there be another dish for her in a messy kitchen?

Ling Ji shook his head in disappointment, "Forget it."

"No!!" Jin Yang gritted her teeth, suddenly had an idea, rushed to the room with a plate, put something on the table, "dessert, let's eat."

When Ling Ji saw it, his face turned dark.

"Why did you put your underwear up!"

Jin Yang pinched the shoulder strap of the erotic underwear, and smiled flatteringly, "Ling Ji, this is bought by Xuehuang, it can be eaten, and it will melt with a lick."

"You..." Ling Ji was too angry to speak.

Jin Yang didn't know what was wrong, stuck out her tongue and circled it, licked it and then smashed her mouth, "Mmm, strawberry flavor! Try it?"

"...Go away!"