Caomin

For the next time, Yuan Jia naturally focused on the supplies.

A large handful of yams could not withstand the three meals a day of two big men, and they were gone long ago.

Fan Haoxuan is a martial arts practitioner, he consumes a lot of energy and eats a lot.

Yuan Jia's body is only seventeen, and it's time to grow taller.He didn't want to let himself miss the opportunity to get high and immigrate to the dwarf country for such a little thing.

The point is, it is not so difficult to obtain food now.

Ever since Yuan Jia became "short-sighted", the two of them had a happy life together.

Fan Haoxuan even repaired the dilapidated thatched cottage, and found wood to hoop a barrel.Limited by materials and time, the wooden barrel leaked a little, but the two of them are not particular about it now, and they can finally wash and scrub well.Although, every time before going out, they still mess up their hair a little bit and smudge their faces a little bit, so that they don't look much different from other refugees.

Yuan Jia was lying on the newly made reed mat, with the thick and flat grass underneath, and it was actually quite comfortable. He squinted his eyes and said slowly, "A lot of refugees have come here in the past two days."

The population of the village has increased, and some of them obviously belong to Han Laosan and his gang.A few men often get together, and they are also a big force among the refugees.When others dare not provoke them, they seem to get a strange sense of security.A few people seemed to really want to live here, and started to tidy up as much as possible.

As a "craftsman", although Fan Haoxuan looks scary, he has been asked many times for advice, such as how to repair the roof and how to mend the walls.

Jeju area has a lot of rain in winter.The refugees already had enough food and clothing, and if they were exposed to the cold and rain at night, they would be able to take reincarnation directly.You don't need to do it yourself, Fan Haoxuan is still willing to help.

Most of these refugees have no bad intentions, if Fan Haoxuan is willing to help, they will look after Fan Haoxuan's house.Those new refugees were driven out by others when they didn't know they were going inside.

Yuan Jia's eyes were already half-closed, Fan Haoxuan was still busy, when he heard Yuan Jia's words, he hummed: "They still plan to stay here, this place is not good."

Fan Haoxuan didn't say exactly why it couldn't be done, and Yuan Jia didn't ask.If this place can live for a long time, why would the original villagers move away?The things inside are so clean, there is not even a little furniture left, it is obvious that they did not leave temporarily, but planned, and it is even possible that the whole village moved out together.

Yuan Jia only felt that the temperature brought by the hot water just now was gradually losing, and he couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied: "What are you busy with?" As a quilt, is it so irresponsible?

Fan Haoxuan, as the prince's personal guard, is very sensitive to other people's emotions, so he naturally heard the dissatisfaction in Yuan Jia's words, turned around and raised his underpants: "Washing clothes!"

Yuan Jia scratched his scalp and Fan Haoxuan's clothes, pretending that he was going to sleep.As a poor man, Yuanshen's clothes were not only short, but also worn out.Fan Haoxuan's clothes were different, especially the outer robe, although it was scratched twice, it was quite long after all.He also had a jacket inside, which was under his body at this time.As for the underpants that Fan Haoxuan washed, they belonged to him.

It's not that Yuan Jia doesn't even know how to wash clothes, he used to live in a university dormitory, so it's okay to do some laundry by himself.But to Fan Haoxuan, this is just Yuan Jia's self-righteousness.

Who would rub two or three times to make three holes in the clothes?He does know how to do some basic mending, but now that there is no needle or thread, what can he use to sew and mend?

It was dark outside.

Fan Haoxuan carried a few logs and placed them in the fire pond surrounded by stones, and found a bunch of dead leaves to light the fire.The lit fire makes the whole thatched cottage warm and bright.

Yuan Jia didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, there was still a little spark in the fire in the firepit.A little farther away, a row of clothes was drying on long bamboo poles.

Yuan Jia lifted the "quilt" and touched the clothes. They were already dry and still warm.

Then, he squatted down, poked the fire pit, sprinkled a handful of dry leaves, and the flames quickly sprang up.He added some more firewood, put the pot full of water on it, and boiled water for washing.

After washing the whole body, and then changing into clean clothes, the whole person seemed to be a little lighter.Yuan Jia thought about yesterday's brushing, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him.Fan Haoxuan is fine.In the end, Yuan Jia was scrubbed and washed by Fan Haoxuan, and the treatment was similar to the clothes on his body.

When Fan Haoxuan was lifted, he was already awake, but he was still a little lazy, lying on the simple bed and thinking about it.He obviously didn't use any scented soap, didn't soak the petals or anything, so why did Yuan Jia's body smell so fragrant, and every trace of it penetrated into his nose, and as soon as he penetrated, he penetrated into his stomach, scratching his heart and lungs.

He also washed all Yuan Jia's clothes yesterday, and the young man's slender figure was hugged naked in his arms, feeling... It couldn't be better!It's decided to wash Yuan Jia's clothes every night from now on!

Yuan Jia didn't know what Fan Haoxuan was thinking, so after saving the hot water for Fan Haoxuan's washing, he started to cook buckwheat porridge.Maybe the people in the village used to grow buckwheat, but now it looks like wasteland, and if you search carefully, you can still get something.Add some edible wild vegetable roots that Fan Haoxuan said, and put them in after passing through the water.Yuan Jia wanted to stew for a longer time, so he didn't urge Fan Haoxuan to get up, thinking that the hot water was going to be cold, he just twisted a towel and went over to wipe Fan Haoxuan's face.

The hand towel was made by Fan Haoxuan tearing a piece of his middle coat.Yuan Jia also finally saw the stunt of tearing clothes for first aid after being injured in the martial arts drama.

Of course, Yuan Jia thought it was Fan Haoxuan's strength at that time, but since he could tear the clothes when he rubbed them, he felt that it was a problem with the quality of the clothes.Pure natural things are squeamish!

Fan Haoxuan was wiped twice by Yuan Jia as if it were a table, dissatisfied: "I haven't wiped my ears yet! And behind the ears! Head and neck... the back."

Yuan Jia had a good temper at first, but he became rough after a few strokes: "How can I wipe the back of your head and neck while you're lying down?"

Fan Haoxuan turned over and lay on his stomach.

Yuan Jia thought that they even washed his underpants, and sighed, so he had to wipe them.

Warm breath sprayed on his neck, Fan Haoxuan felt his neck itchy, and shrank reflexively.

Yuan Jia didn't notice.

Fan Haoxuan touched the back of his neck when Yuan Jia turned around.

Fan Haoxuan only got up when the smell of food began to waft in the air.Drinking buckwheat porridge, Fan Haoxuan only felt a strong aroma in his mouth.He will never understand how Yuan Jia can make such a rough material into such delicious food.Of course, according to his previous status, there are quite a lot of delicious delicacies, but not to mention the one-in-a-million selected ingredients, even the seasonings are much more.

What does Yuan Jia have?Yuan Jia only had a small bag of salt exchanged from the refugees, for which he paid a few yams.

It is not a big problem to consume less salt in a short period of time.But over time, people will lose their strength.If it weren't for those refugees who left behind the rations and Fan Haoxuan's force value, he wouldn't be able to change it.

Yuanjia's salt is used very carefully.He is more cautious in divination now, his expression is completely different from that of the game by the river, serious... no, it should be said solemn.

Fan Haoxuan became more and more incomprehensible to this young man who met by chance.In the beginning, he only took Yuan Jia out of the city out of the idea of ​​repaying his kindness.But it stands to reason that he has repaid his kindness.

One meal is not enough for him to stay...

"Are you at a loss now?" When Fan Haoxuan was thinking, Yuan Jia resumed his playful look, even biting a piece of grass root, "You think you still have a lot to do, but you can't think about it at this time." What can you do when you get up. In other words, you are full of uncertainty about your future."

Fan Haoxuan closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and hugged Yuan Jia's neck, clamped it under the creaking nest, and rubbed the top of his head with one hand a few times, causing him to yell: "Let go! You are so disrespectful! Is it the attitude towards the master? Let it go, let it go!"

Fan Haoxuan, who possessed absolute strength, just ignored it. He rubbed it until he was satisfied, then let go, and then pulled him to sit beside him, and combed his hair: "Why didn't you comb it?"

Yuan Jia shut up.Combing hair is such a high skill, why can every little girl in modern times be able to light it up?As a modern lad, what's wrong with him not lighting up?

Fan Haoxuan certainly wouldn't mind combing Yuan Jia's hair.He had taken the time to polish the thick wooden comb. Yuan Jia's hair felt even better after washing it yesterday.

It's a bit like Yuan Jia himself.He was obviously a refugee at first glance, but after getting along with him for just a few days, Fan Haoxuan became more and more incomprehensible.Apart from cooking, Yuan Jia can hardly do any work.Even if he could see that Yuan Jia had been working hard on his studies, it still couldn't change the things he should know, such as combing hair.

However, Yuan Jia actually knew how to divination, and it was still the yarrow divination that no one even Si Tianjian knew!

To say that Yuan Jia is some kind of extraterrestrial expert is not like him.After all, Yuan Jia's age is at this point, he is not even considered young, he is still a boy and a half.

Fan Haoxuan couldn't figure it out, but he also knew that he would not let Yuan Jia go for the time being.He tied the straw rope to Yuan Jia, with a smile on his face that he didn't even notice.Anyway, Yuan Jia would not be able to survive in this troubled world without him.

"All right."

Just as Fan Haoxuan announced that he had combed his hair, he heard a noise coming from outside.

Several men rushed directly into the thatched cottage.

There are two thatched huts, Fan Haoxuan didn't give anyone a chance to rush into the back room, and stepped out directly: "What are you doing?"

Yuan Jia stood up and tightened his hand holding the dagger.

Yuan Jia didn't hear anyone's answer, only heard a few cries of pain, and Fan Haoxuan's warning: "I don't care what you guys do, don't mess with us brothers!"

The three men fell in the yard like gourds.

Yuan Jia pursed her lips and complained silently: Since you don't want to know what other people do, why should you ask them?

Fan Haoxuan saw Yuan Jia standing behind him, stretched out his hand and naturally rubbed the top of Yuan Jia's head: "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking that our relationship turned out to be two brothers."

Fan Haoxuan looked at Yuan Jia's bared teeth, his eyes darkened: "Oh, what else could it be?" Why are his lips still so red?

The author has something to say:

labeling step

Step [-]: Sleep together and hug;

Step [-]: Wipe your body together and read it;

Step [-]: help to take a bath and touch it;

Step [-]: Lips so red...haven't kissed yet!

Yuan Jia, who didn't realize that he had suffered heavy losses at all: GET an all-round butler and thug √