Mountain gods come to farm

Nan Xun: "The problem is that you are not human."

Wu Tong: "Oh, I made a mistake, it's just..." He felt guilty, "I used to have a bad attitude towards you, and I kept eating and drinking. I hope you have a lot..." The voice behind was a little weak .

Hearing the word "Master", Nan Xun couldn't help but waved his hands: "Stop, your lord is in the room."

"Help me take out the chicken legs..." Nan Xun saw that he was a little helpless.

"Hey, hey," Wu Tong started to work quickly, and when he was done, he huddled in the kitchen to help Nan Xun with something, but he couldn't drive him away.

Nan Xun didn't understand what stimulated him, but he obviously felt better after working, so let's do it.

At night, when it got dark, they came to push the Great Wall again.

They were all carrying things in their hands, Nan Xun said it was too polite, they all said it was necessary, Nan Xun had to accept it, and Nan Xun couldn't shirk it, so they put it all away.

Tie Chu was obviously pulled over by force, and every time he ended up making excuses to leave, Song Bailing and the others blocked him back and pressed him on the seat every time.

Tie Chu sighed: "The biggest failure in my life is meeting you."

Song Bailing's luck was not very good, and he only curled his lips after hearing this: "Did you just say you have any winning strokes?"

Nan Xun cut a few plates of fruit for them and brought them over. Fu Yan just went to the living room to look at the medicine stove, and when she saw this, she stopped and beckoned Nan Xun to come over.

Thinking he had something to do, Nan Xun forked a piece of red pattern and handed it to him, "Try it."

The red juice flowed down the fork, and the sound of mahjong around became a little quieter. Fu Yan didn't pick up the fork, but bent over and ate it directly into his mouth in Nan Xun's position.

"I'm a bit of a clean freak," he explained.

Nan Xun expressed her understanding: "Is it delicious?"

After eating carefully, Fu Yan swallowed it into her stomach, and then commented: "It's not bad with sesame seeds."

Nan Xun: "..." Oh yes, thousands of years ago our country probably didn't have dragon fruit, let alone red heart.

The sound of rubbing mahjong became even quieter. Fu Yan suddenly turned to look at the two tables. Everyone immediately lowered their heads and concentrated on rubbing mahjong, expressing that they didn't know what happened just now.

Did not see or hear.

Fu Yan: "You guys, don't be an outsider when you should treat yourself as an outsider. Don't let others bring you tea and water. What if you pay them?"

Tie Chu felt that his chance had come, his eyes lit up, he got up and waved to Nan Xun, "A Xun—" Come to me, I'll bring you tea and water, so you can slip away for a while.

A figure beside him quickly stood up, pressed Tie Chu's body that was about to stand upright, and pinned him to the seat. Wu Tong opened his mouth and said, "Ah Xun, you can play with us."

Nan Xun scratched her head, "I'm not very good at it."

Just as Wu Tong was about to say it's okay, I'll teach you, Fu Yan smiled: "I just know how to do it."

Wu Tong: "..." Farewell.

Nan Xun quickly understood the basic rules, and then Fu Yan taught him some simple techniques and took him to the table to practice.

Nan Xun was a little confused, "I'm not very good at cooking like this, right?"

Fu Yan: "I'm watching, you touch them twice and I'll take a look."

Originally, Fu Yan took it with him, and other people intentionally released the water, but found something wrong when he left it on. During the first round, Nan Xun hesitated for a while looking at the cards played by the previous player, and Fu Yan directly reached out and pushed his cards away. .

Reconciled.

Then the next one will be all over again!

It is also blooming.

Fu Yan stood behind him with folded arms and watched, he learned quickly, and... his luck was extremely good.

After another round of drawing cards, Nan Xun glanced at the others, "I seem to be fooling around again."

Everyone took out their wallets and gave money blankly.

Wu Tong can only describe it as stunned: "As expected of a college student, he is also so good at playing cards."

With Nan Xun's presence, the others seemed to be just a matter of how much to pay. Fu Yan said that one should not favor the other, and let Nan Xun take turns at the two tables.

After a few rounds of mahjong, Nan Xun really found it quite interesting, but later he found out that he had more and more money and other people's faces were getting more and more ugly. He was very embarrassed.

When Wu Tong came back, Nan Xun said, "I'll make you a late-night snack. Do you want spicy crab or crayfish?" There just happened to be some in stock.

No one nodded or shook their heads, and they weren't shy, they were really fooled.

Even if Nan Xun could win back a little after changing tables, it would be nothing but a drop in the bucket.

Song Bailing was the first to react, took out his phone and searched, smiling all over his face: "Little brother, let's eat spicy crab, more spicy."

Nan Xun nodded, washed her hands and went into the kitchen.

Fu Yan picked up the money that Nan Xun welcomed, and looked at the other people who were still in a daze.

"Go ahead." He also went to the kitchen and stuffed the money into Nan Xun's pocket, "Don't worry, just treat it as a red envelope for the start of school from everyone."

Nan Xun couldn't help laughing, squinting his eyes a little satisfied, he whispered: "I don't know why, but it's so fulfilling to win so easily."

The outsiders all heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that they would never come again tomorrow.

Hearing Wu Tong say that Fu Yan is about to start school, Peacock said: "We shouldn't take him to play together, what if we ruin a young child? What a deep sin."

Song Bailing narrowed his eyes: "Before you won the most, I didn't see you stopping it."

Peacock: "I don't dare..."

Tie Chu watched Song Bailing put away his phone, "What did you search for just now? Spicy crab is better than crayfish?"

"No," Song Bailing said, "Spicy crab is more expensive than crayfish!"

Only delicious and expensive food can soothe the pain of a deflated wallet!

However, Nan Xun's craftsmanship is also very popular, and everyone is ready to leave after eating and drinking.

Fu Yan said: "Come again tomorrow, remember to bring more money."

Everyone: "..."

Nan Xun hasn't had fun with so many people for a long time, it should be said that he never had.

It is very hard to feed so many people, Fu Yan drove him to rest early.

There is also a mahjong app on the mobile phone, Fu Yan installed one by himself, and lay on the sofa to play.

Nan Xun bought the sofa for him online, and Fu Yan chose the color and style himself. Apart from the fact that he could only transport it to the foot of the mountain and have to go down to get it back by himself, Fu Yan still liked it very much.

He started the game and found that the sound was very loud. He checked the various settings up and down, pressed a few buttons on the side of the phone with one hand, and the sound became quieter.

Nan Xun continued to get back on the bed, "I forgot to teach you last time."

Looking at the mess on the bed, the corners of Fu Yan's lips slightly raised. The person in the game urged him to hurry up with the microphone on, and he exited the game neatly.

The ball on the bed moved, and Nan Xun said, "Do you have something to do tomorrow?"

Fu Yan: "If you have something to do, I won't."

Nan Xun turned her head to look at the moonlight coming in from the window, and said softly, "Then come back with me tomorrow."

Fu Yan said: "Okay, you go to bed, it's getting late."

Nan Xun gave a soft "um", but he couldn't sleep for a while after closing his eyes. What did he say when he went back? He didn't want to talk to Xu Xiaoe.

Just like that for a while, I was afraid of being noticed by Fu Yan, and I didn't dare to toss and turn, and I didn't know what time to sleep.

It was rare to sleep late, and realized that it would be sooner or later, so Nan Xun got up quickly.

The meal hasn't been cooked yet, they should be hungry.

Nan Xun came out of the room, only to see Wu Tong setting the table and chopsticks, and Fu Yan had already sat down at the table.

Wu Tong waved: "It's rare for you to sleep late, Ah Xun. I went outside to buy breakfast, wash your hands and eat."

Nan Xun smiled, he was not used to such a thoughtful Wu Tong, mainly because he felt that he didn't mean it from the heart.

Nan Xun had something on his mind, so he ate very slowly, and Fu Yan became more and more slow, making Wu Tong not dare to eat too fast.

If Ah Xun didn't have enough to eat after he finished eating, he didn't doubt that the adults would stare at him to death.

Of course, Nan Xun didn't have much appetite, and was prepared for "early death and early birth". Nan Xun put down his chopsticks, "I'm done eating."

Fu Yan said: "No hurry, eat more."

Nan Xun really didn't want to eat, so he shook his head, but Fu Yan didn't insist anymore, and when he was done packing, he walked down the mountain.

"Do you remember what I told you?" Fu Yan looked at Nan Xun's tangled face, "Your life is not only your own blood, but also your relatives, you are alive, they... alive too."

Nan Xun paused and nodded firmly.

The roads in the village are full of dust, Nan Xun will fall slowly with each foot, for fear of dusting Fu Yan's body, I remember he said that he has a cleanliness.

Thinking of something, Nan Xun smiled and shook his head: "At that time, I had to go to the town to go to school, and I didn't have a bicycle until I was in junior high school," although it was a second-hand classic car.

Nan Xun recalled: "My deepest impression is that when it rains, I step through the mud puddles with deep feet and shallow feet, so my second biggest goal in life is to pave this road when I have money, even the simplest The cement road is also good."

Nan Xun gently closed his eyelids, and he saw the little Nan Xun tightly holding the umbrella that was deformed by the wind with both hands, carefully protecting the schoolbag in his arms, his malnourished body seemed to be blown away at any time .

Malnutrition?Fu Yan sneered.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Nan Xun turned around and thought that what he said was too trivial.

And Fu Yan has put away those bad emotions, looked at the person in front of him softly, and asked knowingly: "Then what is your first target?"

The author has something to say:

Soy Sauce Tung: Are you really not the god of luck?

Nan Xun: Do you think I was lucky enough to be separated from my parents?

Fu Yan: If you don't know how to flatter, don't shoot randomly.

ps: It's a bug that adults can't play before, I have modified it in the previous article, I am omnipotent!

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