374 Ginger Dog

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No wonder Wan Tao said that Tang Yizheng could not betray everyone. His identity was sensitive. In order to avoid being hunted by the base, he must hide carefully, let alone cause trouble.

Ye Fu felt relieved about Tang Yizheng and was willing to cooperate with him.

On the tenth day after the temperature dropped, a sudden heavy snowfall at two o'clock in the middle of the night woke everyone on the farm.

Jiang Run glanced at the heavy snow outside the window and added some firewood to the fire pit. As soon as he lay down, Ye Fu got into his arms.

"Snowing?"

Jiang Run said "hmm".

"It's snowing heavily. I guess when I wake up in the morning, there will be enough snow outside to build a snowman."

Ye Fu rested his head on his shoulder, "It's snowing again. I hate snow now. If it's extremely cold for another five years, I'll be old when I see the warm sun again."

"aged?"

Ye Fu nodded, "Yes, he has white hair, slow movements, wrinkles on his face, a hunchback, and is riddled with diseases."

Jiang Run was silent for a long time. Ye Fu thought that he had no concept of aging. Maybe he was also afraid of facing his own aging. Ye Fu smiled and just wanted to lighten the atmosphere, but Jiang Run rolled over and pinned him down.

"You, what are you doing?"

Jiang Run looked at her quietly, "I feel like every minute and second I spend with you cannot be wasted."

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Is this how "can't waste" is used? Ye Fu thought he was going to say that in his heart, she would never grow old. This guy's brain circuit was really extraordinary.

Just as Ye Fu was about to protest, his mouth was blocked.

She tried to escape, but her feet were held down and she was pulled back.

"Jiang Run, are you a dog?"

"If you like, I can be."

"Help."

"It will help if you beg me. Just concentrate, don't close your eyes and look at me."

"嘤~"

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Snow was falling heavily outside the wooden house. Ye Fu took out her pocket watch and took a look. It was twelve o'clock at noon. Her stomach was singing about the empty city. She yawned and got off the kang with difficulty. Jiang Run was not in the wooden house, but Wenwen and Yan Hui were.

There are snowmen building outside, the radio in Qiyuan is playing songs, and the firewood is full.

Ye Fuwai sat in front of the fireplace and put out the bean sprouts.

There were sounds of other people talking outside the house. Peng Fang and Mo Qingshan went to feed grain and grass, and Xu Ning and Zhuo Qing pushed some firewood over in a cart.

"Owner, are you there?"

Ye Fu quickly stood up and said, "Here." He pushed the door open and was greeted by a gust of cold wind.

"The firewood is here, do you need charcoal?"

Ye Fu shook his head, "No need for today."

"Do you need to bring ice cubes?"

"There is still water in the house, so there is no need to shovel the snow outside for now."

After the two left, Ye Fu carried some firewood into the house and went to the bathroom to take a hot bath. Jiang Run came back.

"Where have you gone?" Ye Fu was wiping his hair and was a little curious when he saw his dusty appearance.

"Blow the air."

Ye Fu:???

"Why are you blowing the air?" Ye Fu walked over and touched his forehead, but Jiang Run grabbed his wrist.

"I have carefully thought about your question last night. According to my observation, you have not changed in the past few years. If you are worried about getting old, you can drink a glass of my blood every day. If one day, you really get old, then that's okay.

It's okay." Jiang Run smiled.

"I will grow old with you."

"So that's why you went to have a blast?" Ye Fu felt distressed but also found it funny.

"No." He glanced at Ye Fu seriously, "I think I need to go out and cool down in the cold air, otherwise I really can't control myself."

Ye Fu threw the towel on his face, "Rogue."

Jiang Run chuckled, "Have I changed from a dog to a gangster?"

"Be more serious."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Come on, it's time for us to drink blood." He said and put his hand to Ye Fu's mouth.

The flames of ambiguity and romance were instantly extinguished.

"Ouch~" Ye Fu bit his wrist hard.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out we Fufu are puppies."

Ye Fufa took another bite.

On extremely cold and snowy days, it’s best to pair it with hot pot.

In the afternoon, Ye Fu called Qi Yuan over, gave him a few packets of hot pot base ingredients, and asked him to arrange dinner for tonight.

Qi Yuan rarely received a task assigned to him by Ye Fu, and he made great ambitions and promised that everything would be taken care of by him. After a while, Ye Fu heard screams coming from the breeding area.

After a while, Qi Yuan came back with chickens, ducks and argali sheep.

"Auntie, how many dishes do you want to eat?"

Ye Fu saw how careless he was and couldn't bear to look at him.

"Is it appropriate to make a mutton soup, mutton hot pot, a large plate of chicken, and roast duck?"

Qi Yuan winked at her, "That's great. I'm sure to let everyone eat hot pot. Where is Fang Ming? Come and help me."

Fang Ming's face was expressionless, "You thought of me when you killed chickens and sheep?"

"Ye Fu said this is a mission for us, do you want to disobey the owner of the field?"

Ye Fu saw him pretending to be a bully and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

But Qi Yuan was still reliable. At 6:30 in the evening, a burst of fragrance came from the kitchen. Ye Fu took out a handful of mint from the space and took Jiang Run over to eat.

"Oh, you're here, what can you bring? The whole family is so polite." As soon as they entered the cafeteria, Qi Yuan ran over and took away the mint from Ye's armrest.

"Hey, where did you get the mint?"

"I grew it myself. It's in my bedroom. Do you want to see it?"

Qi Yuan shook his head, "Forget it, I'm afraid Jiang Chun will hit me. If you can pair mint with mutton soup, you can handle it."

Everyone is here, including all the day laborers.

Yan Huihui sat down next to Ye Fu, but Wenwen got there first, and the two little brats rolled their eyes at each other.

"Master, is today a good day? Have such a rich meal?"

Ye Fu nodded, "Today is indeed a good day. In order to celebrate the arrival of the extreme cold again, we must kill chickens and sheep and have a good meal."

No one understood, so Qi Yuan coughed and explained to everyone.

"Compared to the beast tide, the extreme cold is indeed a good day. The beast tide is over and the extreme cold is coming again. Although it is very cold, there is no danger. Do you think it is a good day?"

Everyone else nodded in agreement. Ye Fu and Jiang Run looked at each other and both smiled.

"Everyone, after you have eaten tonight's dishes, please remember to give me a five-star review." Qi Yuan smiled at Fang Ming coquettishly.

"Qi Yuan is so awesome, he can actually cook so many dishes."

Fang Ming and Aunt Cui rolled their eyes at the same time. It was clearly Qi Yuan who was directing blindly from the side. Fang Ming took the lead and Aunt Cui took the spoon.

"Okay, stop talking so much, let's eat quickly." Ye Fu gave an order, and everyone picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

"On such a cold day, eating mutton is the best way to nourish yourself."

"Last year now, I was still digging tree roots, but I didn't expect that I could eat mutton hot pot now."

"Owner, why do you still have hot pot base?"

Ye Fu smiled and said, "I got it from Taal City."

"Who will eat this piece of sheep blood?"

Officer Song quickly said, "Give it to Jiang Run, he needs to replenish his body."

Everyone looked at Jiang Run's white hair and were worried about his health. Only Ye Fu knew that there was nothing wrong with someone's body, but if she continued to make up for it, she would die.

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