Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

There is an old bed and two newly made boxes in the dusty earthen wall house. At this time, the person on the bed is sleeping, his face is flushed, and he babbles from time to time, as if he is immersed in a dream and cannot extricate himself from it. .

The bed wasn't very big, and the person on the bed didn't sleep very well. It didn't take long before I heard a "click", and the dishonest strip-shaped "object" fell under the bed in a not-so-elegant posture...

Yao Yan propped up his body disheveledly, and Bai Nen's face was covered with some plaster, which looked a little funny.

It's early summer now, and it's not too cold to sit on the ground. He half-closed his eyes and raised his hands to rub his cheeks, then put his hands on his eyelids and pulled them up hard!

Tao Huayan, who was forced to do business, looked around for a while, Yao Yan cursed, then got up quickly and rolled on the bed for several turns.

"Host please pay attention, the host will return home in an hour, please prepare the meals and clean up the household sundries before the host returns home, so as to show the host's virtuousness and expectation to the host."

A mechanical sound rang in Yao Yan's mind. At this time, Yao Yan wanted to commit a crime in order to behead him and completely separate his head from his body.

He regrets it!He hates it!

Didn't you just read a novel that didn't fit your own writing? !Why didn't I hold back my paw and scored a negative score!

Now it's all right, as soon as I open my eyes, I will become the vicious little cannon fodder in the book that I scored a negative score on!

He buried his head in the quilt and sighed several times, Yao Yan is a modern person, a little cook, even though he is an orphan, he has a good outlook, he can be as red as the red scarf he wore in elementary school!

The only little secret is sexual orientation. Some people are a little chef during the day, but at night they are looking around for puppies who read Danmei novels.

You can't talk about love, and you can't find comfort in books?

Yao Yan has been reading novels for a long time, but he has never encountered such a novel that made him tremble with anger, and he wanted to use his life points to clear his negative.

The title of the book is "The Commoner Prime Minister is Coming to the Bowl", and he only clicked it because he was in a shortage of books. The protagonist is a little farmer. Although he was born in a chicken coop, he was born to be a phoenix, so he looks like It is very good-looking, and it is also very good for reading. Yao Yan read Chapter 1 and thought the writing was good, so he chased it, but tm kept reading more than 50 characters, but he didn’t see where he was!

Just water, no sugar!Still don't know who the second protagonist is!What the hell is the supporting role? In more than 50 words, the protagonist Gong has become a supporting role!

While he felt sorry for his book currency, he could no longer bear the author's perfunctory, so he scored a negative score, and the world disappeared.

But I didn't expect him to wake up the next day and be dazed. He actually transmigrated into that vicious husband who lived in the first paragraph of Chapter 1, was caught and raped by the male protagonist's family, and finally died in the pond!

The original text reads like this: Si Qi watched the man being sunk into the pond with a blank face, and turned away when the man stopped moving. Seeing this, the village head and other villagers looked at each other's figures one after another. A look of sympathy, and then a look of disgust at the elder brother who has been covered with a white cloth. This kind of husband who cheated viciously and even wanted to kill his husband deserves to die!It's a pity that Si Qi suffered such aggrieved...

Yao Yan:? ? ?

Thinking of the events described in the book and the farming system in his mind, Yao Yan felt a little pain in his untrained chest muscles!

This vicious husband with the same name, the same face, and even the same red mole on his buttocks, besides being lazy and cuckolded for the male protagonist, also designed the male protagonist to go to bed and get married, but later became a "widow" because the male protagonist refused to touch him "And she got out of the wall, and finally boiled the "Wu Dalang brand" medicine for the hero to prepare to kill her husband and remarry...

And what made Yao Yan weep with joy is that he hasn't cheated yet! !Everything is still in time!Besides, it was still early, so he could still sleep in case he went back!

So he forced himself to fall asleep, ignoring the small system in his brain, but when he woke up, the surrounding environment was still...

Three small earthen huts, not to mention ugly and leaking light, if there is light leaking, it will leak rain!

ah!He is such a little reasoning genius!

Looking at the sunlight shining through the door, Yao Yan rubbed his nose, put on his cloth shoes and opened the door after sorting out his mood.

Just as the door opened a crack, the dazzling sunlight came in. Yao Yan covered his eyes with one hand, and opened the door with the other.

Outside the door is a small yard. The yard is made of mud. Because of the good weather, the ground is also very dry, and there are no weeds under the eaves. It looks clean.

This is all thanks to the hero.

The room opposite his current room is the place where the male lead sleeps, and it is also his simple study, a low-end version of the study with earthen walls. Yao Yan has to say that the male lead is really miserable.

But after thinking that he only lived for a short period of time, Yao Yan began to feel miserable for himself again.

The main room is connected to the study room, and a little bit past the main room is the stove, and Yao Yan's room is connected to the stove.

At this time, the whole yard was quiet, and he was the only one at home. According to the farming system, the hero has been out for three days, and he has not entered the plot of the book yet, so Yao Yan doesn't know what the hero is doing now. , he glanced at the rising sun, touched his flat stomach again, and finally sighed.

"Could it be that I'm going to die when the hero comes back?"

As soon as the words fell, the mechanical voice in his head sounded, "According to the development of the plot, your body still has a lifespan of one month, and after that is the first paragraph at the beginning of the book."

Yao Yan stood expressionlessly.

"So please complete the task as required by the host, otherwise the task will fail and you will not be able to survive to the end, and you will not be able to get the corresponding points for the next task, and you can only continue to cycle in this world."

keep looping...

Yao Yan shivered, and immediately entered the kitchen.

In fact, the task is very simple, that is, to live well for the original owner, to cultivate the land well, and to align everything with the male lead.

The stove was made of mud and stones, and there were two small earthy jars on it. He leaned over to see that they were filled with salt and oil. There was a wooden cabinet behind the stove. A large water tank, the water in the water tank has almost bottomed out.

Very good, very in line with the original owner's lazy temperament.

Yao Yan took a deep breath, and then looked at the wooden cabinet containing several wooden bowls and a small bag of cornmeal and brown rice.

So poor.

Yao Yan grabbed a handful of cornmeal and shed tears. He was sadder than his days in the orphanage.

Fortunately, the orphanage also has a stove like this, so he couldn’t be troubled by lighting a fire. Yao Yan, who rolled up his sleeves, picked up a little oil in the pot with his chopsticks, and let the bottom of the pot be covered with oil. Divide the kneaded small ball of cornmeal into small balls and roll them out, one the size of a child's palm.

It is very light and thin. Yao Yan sticks it on the surface of the pot one by one, and then quickly turns it over with chopsticks. Soon a bowl of simple corn thin "cake" is ready.

After stuffing one into his mouth, Yao Yan showed a happy smile. Although the seasoning is not enough and the portion is not much, the ancient things are good, pure and natural!

The mellow corn flavor stimulates the taste buds, it is very fragrant!

Just when he was about to finish eating, Yao Yan stopped amidst the sound of the system collapsing, and had to leave it for the hero.

You have to hug your thighs if you want to survive! More than 50 yuan did not show up as a recipient, so there is no cp!You have to squeeze into the Danmei channel to gain popularity, but there is no CP hero!

After figuring it out, Yao Yan grabbed another handful of brown rice, put a bowl of water in the pot, boiled the water, put the brown rice soaked for a while, and finally steamed the few corn tortillas on top with a wooden board.

After covering the pot, Yao Yan watched over the fire for a while, and after making sure that the temperature in the pot was high enough, he got up and left the stove.

"Chirp chirp chirp! chirp chirp chirp!"

As soon as he left the kitchen door, Yao Yan heard strange noises coming from the simple bamboo fence yard. Before he got close, he saw the head of a black-faced man protruding from the courtyard wall!

Those eyes flicked in, and when they saw Yao Yan, they showed a wretched and salivating smile like a cat seeing a fish.

Yao Yan felt a slight pain in his head, who is this?

"The pro-host receives the memory."

Then came a memory...

Yao Yan shuddered, and looked at the man with surprise on his face. Is this the man next door who hooked up with the original owner?Is the original owner's taste so, so heavy?

It was because of wanting to be with this man that the original owner was determined to "kill her husband and remarry".

Thinking of the original owner's death in the book, the man still refused to admit it and scolded the original owner everywhere, Yao Yan gritted his teeth, squatted down, picked up a few small stones and threw them on the man.

"oops!"

Wang Ba was hit in the eye, and he cried out in pain.

Just as he was about to ask Yao Yan what he was doing, he heard a clear voice from behind, "What are you doing at my door?"

Wang Ba secretly thought it was bad, even if everyone in the village knew that Si Qi didn't like this husband who was entangled with him, but he didn't dare to cuckold him, after all, Si Qi was the youngest talent in their village!

"Ahem, I'm passing by," Wang Ba said dryly, and then slipped away.

And when Yao Yan hit Wang Ba, he ran to the kitchen to take a big guy out to shock that adulterer, don't fuck him in the future, he is not such a black guy!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the kitchen door, Yao Yan, who was holding a wooden stick, met the man.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, the body is like a jade tree, the eyebrows are picturesque and the eyes are like stars, in one word, handsome!

Si Qi glanced at Yao Yan, turned around and entered the study.

Yao Yan looked at the door and swallowed. Are the thighs so beautiful? !Thinking of the description of the hero's appearance in the book, Yao Yan felt that those adjectives were not enough!

Soon Si Qi came out again, he walked towards the stove, Yao Yanhong stood beside him with his ears open, "There is rice in the pot, it's still hot."

This was the first time that Yao Yan had a close conversation with such a handsome man.

Hearing this, Si Qi paused and looked back at him a little weirdly. Yao Yan didn't dare to look at him. After recalling the way the two got along from his memory, he coughed heavily, put his hands behind his back, and looked up. Start to go to your room.

Snapped.

The door was quickly shut.

Si Qi squinted her starry eyes, something was wrong.

After arriving at the stove, Si Qi looked around, feeling more and more weird in his heart. When he opened the lid of the pot to see the food inside, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Interesting."

After Si Qi entered the study, Yao Yancai cautiously entered the stove, and found that Si Qi had taken care of everything. He was relieved, it seemed that there was still a chance to delay the relationship!

But thinking of Wang Ba, Yao Yan covered his face, he made an appointment with the original owner to go to the grove tonight!

Headache, splitting headache.

"Didn't you say he won't be back until an hour later?"

Yao Yan, who had a headache, pointed the fire bag at a certain system.

"There is not much difference between returning within an hour and returning after an hour. Please don't care about these small details."

Yao Yan: Hehe.

Cough...cough cough...

At this moment, Si Qi's suppressed cough came from the study.

"The hero has caught a cold, please host..."

Before the system finished speaking, Yao Yan blinked, and quickly ran back to the house to take out all the remaining belongings of the original owner from the small box, one thousand Wen, which is one tael of silver.

The Yao family is not well-off, and they love the sweet-mouthed and good-looking original owner very much. The Yao family has three brothers in total. When each brother married, the Yao family gave two taels of dowry silver. The original owner used one tael. Now One or two left.

Following his memory, Yao Yan found a doctor in the village and prescribed a patch of medicine, which cost him ten cents. Most of the medicinal materials were found by him from the mountains, so the price was so low.

Catching a cold in early summer, whether it's a big deal or a minor thing, it can't stop Yao Yan from wanting to hug his thigh!

"Dalang, it's time to drink the medicine."

There was a knock on the door, and Si Qi, who was reading a book, raised her eyes.

The door was only ajar, and after calling a few times and there was no movement inside, Yao Yan thought that the other party had fainted. After all, the male protagonist's physical condition in the early stage was not very good, which was in line with the "weak chicken" physique that the boss did not upgrade in the early stage.

So Yao Yan didn't say anything, just pushed the door open and walked in, with an excited expression on his face, wanting to show it!

boss!I will help you!

But he never expected that he would meet those calm eyes as soon as he rushed in.

Yao Yan hilariously froze in place, holding the medicine bowl in one hand with a red face, and showing a posture of wanting to help someone with the other.

"Da, Da Lang, drink your medicine."

Yao Yan retracted the hand that should not have been stretched out with a very thick skin, as if the person just now was not himself.

Looking at someone who is so obsequious and obsequious, Si Qijun raised his eyebrows: Isn't there still a month left?Why are you giving him the poison now?

Thinking of Wang Ba she saw when she entered the house, Si Qi lowered her eyes, "Let's put it aside."

Yao Yan looked around and found that the study room was actually very simple, except for a bamboo bed, there was only one table, and the clothes were neatly stacked on the wooden frame.

The table is full of books.

...I can't find a place to put the bowl!

"Da Lang," Yao Yan smiled brightly, and his voice was soft and soft, "The medicine is effective only when it's hot. I've already let it dry for a while, so it doesn't burn my mouth."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand eagerly and handed it over.

Si Qi put down the book, took the bowl, and drank it without any hesitation.

Then he got up and took the bowl to the kitchen to clean up.

Yao Yan, who was stunned in place, scratched his cheeks. Was the performance just now too exaggerated? Yes, the relationship between the two of them has been stagnant for so long, and he is suddenly so enthusiastic, something out of the ordinary.

After scratching his ears and cheeks, Yao Yan's eyes lit up.

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The author has something to say:

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Mr. Cha held up the microphone against the other party: Please read your name out loud!

"I, I, my name is Wangba!!"

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