I raised a husband in ancient times

Lu Yiming was very calm, bent down to pick it up, closed it naturally, and stacked it with another boudoir cheat book, classifying it as the Eighteen Forbidden Books.

【Master, why don't you follow the little star, anyway, I agree. 】

【You should return to your adult state before discussing this kind of issue with me. 】

[You also said, it’s easy for me, I managed to escape from death, but your body still needs to be healed by supernatural powers. My poor last bit of energy was all on you, which caused me to restore the factory settings, woo woo woo , You still haven't found me delicious food to reward me, why am I so miserable, following such a master. 】

Having said such a long list, there is actually only one important point, and that is what to eat.

Lu Yiming guessed it's petty thoughts, so he didn't go around in circles with it, and asked him directly.

【What do you want to eat? 】

Xiao Miao's fake crying stopped suddenly. If it had two eyes, it would definitely be rolling those cunning eyes now.

[I saw a persimmon tree on the mountain before!It's all red persimmons!I want to eat! 】

【anything else? 】

It faltered and hawed for a long time, and finally opened its mouth apprehensively.

[There is a problem with my healing ability. There is no zombie's brain crystal here. My healing effect is greatly reduced. I can't restore it with one click in the future. Woohoo, you can't abandon me! 】

He said why Xiao Miao suddenly started eating ordinary plants, and the relationship was the biggest support, and he was trying to show his value.

One person, one vine has been walking all the way for ten years, and he has long stopped treating Miao Miao as his tool.

It is impossible to abandon it, but he still holds a grudge. He secretly watched his jokes and laughed at him before.

[Let's see your performance. 】

Xiao Miao believed in this neither salty nor weak tone, and closed his eyes in fear, vowing never to laugh at his master again.

Lu Yiming reckoned that the vines were drawing small circles behind their backs again.

He gently closed the closet door, turned back to the bed, pulled down the quilt little by little, exposing half of the other's head, and put the back of his hand on the other's forehead to test the temperature.

Pei Xing's eyes wandered around, and there was nowhere to put him. Lu Yiming clearly felt that he was uncomfortable, and the little thing was still ashamed of what happened just now.

After confirming that the other party didn't have a fever anymore, he looked down at the man's gleaming almond eyes, with a serious expression, not to be questioned: "Put out your sprained feet and let me have a look."

Pei Xing sank back into the bed again. My brother can't show his feet casually, but when he thought that his husband was opposite, he obediently exposed his right foot to the air.

Fair skin, pink and round toes, match this shy rabbit.

Warm big palms wrapped around the cold ankles, and Pei Xing shrank back agitatedly, but was firmly fixed by Lu Yiming, and instead touched the bruised place, the former gasped.

"It hurts here?"

Lu Yiming used his thumb to turn back and forth on the red and swollen area, and the little bit of power was transmitted to the ankle along with the movement of the thumb, relieving the soreness here.

Pei Xing only felt the hot air circulating in the red and swollen area, thinking it was the reason of rubbing his thumb.

Xiao Miao's healing ability is indeed not as good as before. In the end of the world, such small injuries can be eliminated in the blink of an eye. Now, even if one-third of the accumulated energy is exhausted, it cannot be healed.

He didn't send any more abilities, for fear of being spotted.

"Bones are fine, remember not to act recklessly, if you don't listen to advice, I will spank your ass next time."

Pei Xing's face went blank for a moment, spanking... spanking.

Seeing that the other party started to be shy again, Lu Yiming had to sigh that the third gender here really couldn't treat him the way he treated his younger brother before.

You feel that you are punishing the other party, and the other party feels that you are molesting him.

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Early the next morning, a certain patient who wanted to sneak out of bed was stopped. He got out of bed and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook.

In his previous life, he had accumulated a lot of experience in cooking when he lived alone. Not to mention the Manchu Banquet, he can still cook simple porridge.

When Mother Lu got up and saw Lu Yiming busy in the kitchen, she wrote shockingly. A gentleman stays away from the kitchen. This is the same in the lower society. The male chauvinism of literati and refined scholars is perfectly reflected here.

Men admire it, and women and brothers are forced to accept it. Over the centuries, this kind of atmosphere has gradually been developed.

Five years ago, Lu Yiming adhered to this point and never did any kitchen work. When he saw this scene five years later, Lu's mother was really surprised.

"A Bao, let me do it."

Before the end of the world, natural gas was used, but the times have changed. It is true that he is not very skilled at burning firewood at the stove, but he did not pass the fire stick to Mother Lu.

"It's okay, it's almost ready, mother, you can go wash up first."

Not only did Lu's mother not leave, but she was also worried: "Ah Bao, tell mother the truth, did they let you work as a cook in the kitchen when you joined the army?"

It's hard to explain. It can't be said that he didn't pay much attention to this aspect because he came here through transmigration, so he had no choice but to follow Lu's mother's wishes, and the blame had to be cast on the border guard camp 8000 meters away.

"Mom, you have to think better, if I didn't go to the cooking class to help, I might not be able to come back safely."

She thought about it, and yes, if Ah Bao rushed to the front line, he would have to suffer injuries in the past five years. Looking at it this way, cooking is no big deal, and life is more important.

However, at home now, she still has to do the job.

Unable to resist the other party, Lu Yiming vacated the space and went to the side to sort out the tools for harvesting rice, and had breakfast in a while so that he could set off early.

He searched the entire lobby but couldn't find it, he slapped his head, how could he forget, Brother Xing didn't bring back his things yesterday, and he is probably still lying in a corner of the field right now.

After the wind and rain last night, the weather did not clear up, and the dark clouds still covered the sky. They stepped up and moved quickly to the southeast.

After a simple breakfast, he packed up and set off.

The field of vision is wide, and as far as the eye can see, there are already many people bending over to work in the farmland. He took a special look at the field of Li Dahai's house. He hasn't come yet today.

He searched for the sickle everywhere, and finally found it beside the ridge of the field, and rinsed it briefly with the rainwater in the pit. He imitated the people in the next field to hold a cluster of rice and cut off the root.

Sometimes the strength is not in place, either uprooting the cluster of rice in my hand, or almost cutting my own leg. Fortunately, everyone bent down and didn't look this way, otherwise they would definitely be laughed at.

"Boy Yiming!"

Lu Yiming straightened up and looked towards the source of the sound.

Brother Wu waved at him excitedly, he was still carrying a wild boar on his shoulder: "I'm planning to go to your house to find you!"

"what happened?"

"This is the wild boar you hunted at that time. I will send it to you. Come and help me. Don't tell me, yours is the heaviest."

The posture changed from carrying to being carried by two people, and the two chatted as they walked: "This time it was a blessing in disguise, with this wild boar, you will have good luck this winter."

"Can it be sold?"

It is feasible to marinate bacon, and some bacon is also prepared, but it is a waste for a family to eat [-] catties of wild boar.

He doesn't know how much silver taels he has at home, but it's a good deal to exchange some money. He can go up the mountain to hunt meat, and silver taels are the hard currency, and he has to spend firewood, rice, oil, salt, cloth and cotton.

The family has a lot of fields and has to pay a lot of food. In addition, this year's harvest is not good, and the tax has not been lowered. I am afraid that there will not be much food left for them.

After much deliberation, half of the wild boar should be sold to maximize profits.

"You want to sell?"

Brother Wu was a little surprised. He thought that Yiming would keep it for food. A wild boar for four people in his family could last through autumn and winter. Once winter comes, the price of pork is not cheap. As long as money is not tight, half of it will be kept for himself.

"Sell half of it and exchange it for some silver taels."

"Alright then, let's go directly to Butcher Li's house. It's a coincidence that he didn't go out at home today."

"Row."

Brother Wu paused, turned a corner, and the two walked in the other direction.