Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

There is a bottomless crater in the back mountain of Daku Village. No one knows how it was formed. If there is anything special about it, it seems that it is just a strange shape, but the people in the village suddenly disappeared a few months ago. Get closer again easily, and keep it secret.

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In modern times, Wen Chuyi is a salted fish who stays at home and doesn't want to go anywhere, but once he travels through time, he seems to let himself go. He likes to go to the mountains when he has nothing to do.When they come across edible and interesting things, they all go home. The smell of meat wafting from the thatched cottage from time to time makes the villagers who pass by occasionally envious.

The firewood was burning vigorously in the stove, Zhou Yuyue sat on the small bench expressionlessly, the tumbling heat waves rushed towards him with tiny sparks, he leaned back tactically skillfully, and his skillful movements made people feel distressed.

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, Zhou Yuyue wiped off the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, for the sake of his cooking, hum.

Wen Chuyi didn't expect that he would accidentally light up his cooking skills.Adhering to the principle of the most honorable work, he and Hei Zai contracted part of the housework respectively. Of course, considering that Hei Zai was still young, all the things he was given to him were things within his ability, such as helping to watch the fire.

As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, the rich and mellow meat fragrance came to the face with a fragrance. Wen Chuyi used a spatula to put it into a large pot dedicated to eating meat. The color of the pork belly was bright red, crispy but not greasy, and golden The pineapple is wrapped in a layer of sauce, and the sweet juice is perfectly blended with the pork belly.

The pineapple was discovered by Wen Chuyi on the mountain by accident. It looks very similar to the pineapple in his original world, but it is smaller.After asking Aunt Fu, I found out that this is called Huangcizi, and it is a common local medicinal material. Usually no one eats it, mainly because it is too astringent, and it makes your mouth numb after eating, but better quality can be sold in medicinal materials stores.

The yellow thorn seeds had been soaked in salt water beforehand, and Wen Chu took a sip. Although it was still a bit astringent, it was acceptable.

The rice is firewood rice, with a layer of crispy rice crackers underneath, using the last rice at home.Hei Zai consciously washes his hands and eats. Most of the soft rice is in Hei Zai's bowl. Wen Chuyi rolled the crispy rice and dipped it in the sauce of pineapple braised pork, and took a big mouthful. After all, his teeth are better.

Wen Chuyi caught a wild boar that was almost as high as his calf yesterday, and was stabbed through by Wen Chuyi with a sharpened wooden stick.Too violent!How could he become this Yazi!Wen Chuyi was sad for a while looking at the pig that had fallen to the ground, and then deftly lifted the boar onto his shoulders.

Harm, I will try my best to make you better.

Zhou Yuyue's eating movements are very gentle, but this does not prevent him from eating fast, especially meat.On the contrary, he is not interested in green vegetables. Even if Wen Chuyi deliberately put vegetables in front of him, he can deftly bypass them with his fat little hands that can see the meat nest.

Hei Zai: Don't expect to see a vegetable in my bowl.

Although Wen Chuyi has never raised a child before, he also knows that meals should be mixed with meat and vegetables, so naturally he will not let Hei Zai only eat meat.

"Let's have some green vegetables too, don't just eat meat." Wen Chuyi took a chopstick of green vegetables for Hei Zai, and swiftly touched Hei Zai's outward chopsticks with dangerous eyes: "If you dare to lose it, I'll beat you again .”

Zhou Yuyue obviously has a criminal record. Back then, he was still a proud and noble son. The living environment since he was a child made people around him respectful and humble. Wen Chuyi was the first person who dared to point fingers at him.Thinking that he was the first offender, Zhou Yuyue mercifully spared him once.Pick the vegetables in the bowl and throw them away, and turn a deaf ear to Wen Chuyi's warning.

Wen Chuyi's fists were hard at that time, this itchy brat, he didn't want to twitch!

So Teacher Wen taught Zhou Yuyue a love education in life.

Zhou Yuyue's former arrogance was shattered by the wailing. With tears in his eyes, he pouted his swollen buttocks, reluctantly picked up the vegetables that were thrown on the ground and threw them outside.

It is obvious that his spirit transformation has reached the perfection of qi, why did he just seem to be just an ordinary vine?

Walking outside the house, Zhou Yuyue released Hua Ling again, several small crimson vines waved in the palm of her hand, and a few wisps of faint blue lightning lingered in it, making the sharp silver thorns on the vines more and more sharp.

recovered again?Zhou Yuyue was puzzled, her small eyebrows furrowed.

The buttocks still seemed to be aching, and when she came back to her senses, Zhou Yuyue ate the green vegetables with a stinky face.

Today's vegetables without salt?While chewing, he felt something was wrong. His mouth and tongue seemed to be itchy and numb. He swallowed the greens with a stiff neck, and said, "Crooked, Ni doesn't shake salt? Why is Ni's mouth swollen?"

"It's shaking." Wen Chuyi was wondering why the food became weaker and weaker as he ate it, and his mouth was still a little numb. When he heard Hei Zai's words, he subconsciously touched his lips: "What's wrong with the nest?"

Um?Wen Chuyi frowned and found that things were not simple. The full and thick texture, the rounded arc, and the image of a classic character came to mind.He leaned forward and took a closer look at Hei Zai's little black face. Two small sausages were hanging securely on his face.

"Ya Butterfly..." Wen Chuyi took a step back with a horrified expression, stroked his lips again with trembling hands, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

Why let a Shuaibi suffer so much!Come on, there is nothing to look forward to in life.

Although she didn't understand what Wen Chuyi said, but seeing his appearance, Zhou Yuyue also realized it, and the little black hand stroked her upper lip tremblingly, what a horrible touch!

But as the saying goes, happiness is based on the pain of others. Hei Zai knew that he was probably no different from Wen Chuyi, but he couldn't see it.Then he looked up at Wen Chuyi, who was exuding a loveless atmosphere, his bad mood relaxed a little, and he almost laughed out loud because of Wen Chuyi's rather funny face.

"Crooked, I heard it's provoking..." Wen Chu glanced at Zhou Yuyue, ruled out all the impossible, the remaining one was the truth of the matter, and it was you, Huang Cizi!

Zhou Yuyue showed an innocent expression, and shifted the topic with her tongue out: "I think it's a question of hot thorns."

Wen Chuyi nodded feebly in agreement, his eyes slightly resentful, Aunt Fu, you didn't tell me that I would turn into a sausage mouth after eating.

Eve, who was pruning flower branches in the garden: "Ah Chiu!"

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The duo, who couldn't see anyone, looked at each other, and unanimously decided to stay at home today and wait for a night to see.

Wen Chuyi, who was free, remembered the wooden box he found under the bed when he was cleaning. He had never opened it, and he didn't know what was inside.

There was a thick layer of dust on the box, Wen Chuyi wiped it with a rag, the paint on the wooden box was faded, and the small padlock was rusty, as if it would break if it was pulled lightly.

"Huh? It's not locked." The small lock was only fastened vaguely. Wen Chuyi lifted the lid, and there were a few books inside. The paper was slightly yellow and exuded a faint musty smell.

Wen Chuyi picked up the top one and opened it carefully.

"Song Zhinian?" The words on the title page are handsome and written like a cloud of smoke. It seems that one can imagine how gentle and elegant the writer is.Wen Chuyi flipped back, and it recorded the habitual uses of various medicinal materials in detail, and there were pictures beside it.

Wen Chuyi guessed that 'Song Zhinian' was Mr. Song's name, but he didn't expect that Mr. Song also had research on herbal medicine. Wen Chuyi unconsciously pouted his sausage mouth, and happened to turn to the page where the yellow thorn was recorded, word by word. Looking at the past, I was shocked when I saw the solution 'drink more hot water'.

Wen Chuyi: This familiar hot water is indeed the hot water that flower growers have drank for thousands of years!

He also looked through the remaining few books, most of which were travel notes written by Mr. Song, and some introduced the history of a certain country.Wen Chuyi is very interested in these things. Firstly, he still doesn’t know much about the world, and secondly, these are like travel guides. Wen Chuyi thought optimistically, maybe in the future, he can visit the places that Mr. Song has been to. .

Hei Zai saw that Wen Chu was so devoted, he also leaned his head to look at it, and found that it was some boring history, then turned around without interest, holding tons of cooler boiling water.

The orange candle light gradually weakened, and the light dimmed little by little. As soon as Wen Chu looked up, it turned out that the candle had burned out. He rubbed his sore eyes and closed the book he had been reading for a long time.He opened the curtain and looked inside, still only able to judge the position of the black cub by the ups and downs of the quilt, and there was a faint grunting sound in the air.

"It seems to have faded a little bit," Wen Chuyi murmured as he rubbed the mouth of the sausage, then yawned, washed himself hastily, and fell asleep.

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Wen Chu got up very early, and the first thing he did was touch his mouth. Although it was still a little red and swollen, it was much better than yesterday.He lay down on the side of the water tank to take a picture, pouted his mouth and turned his head left and right, good guy, these plump and plump lips, I don’t want to do lip augmentation surgery if it doesn’t have this effect (bushi).

Wen Chuyi has come out of autism after a night of buffering, but Hei Zai's young mind does not have such a strong self-healing ability. He is currently experiencing staged low self-esteem, persistent autism, hiding in the house and refusing to come out.

Wen Chuyi had other arrangements today. After placing the black cub properly, he picked up his exclusive pannier and touched the herbal medicine book stuffed in his arms. The man who bears the burden of life is ready to go up the mountain!

After all, I am now in an embarrassing situation where I don't have a grain of rice at home, I am shy in my pocket, and I am in urgent need of money.

He had vaguely had this idea when Aunt Fu said that the yellow thorn could be sold in medicine stores, and he didn't make up his mind until he accidentally discovered this medicine book yesterday.It just so happens that he is getting more and more familiar with this mountain now, so he can pick some medicinal materials and sell them.

Wen Chuyi was the only one on the loess path. The grass on both sides of the road was covered with crystal dew, and the dew wet his trousers.I don't know if it's because of his plump lips, but he was swept away by an inexplicable confidence, raised his head, walked out of the steps of a supermodel on the runway, and played the BGM in his heart at the same time.

Hey, Wen Chuyi shuddered all over, and quickly withdrew his hands from his waist, terrified!These plump lips are so terrifying!

Wen Chuyi: My head must be broken somewhere!

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Eve: No way, no way, no one is really greedy to eat this stuff, right?

Wen Chuyi and Hei Zai raised their glasses with sausage mouths: Boiled water YYDS!