However, eating meat is always better than eating boiled mushrooms. Shen Mo and Shuangxi looked at the pheasant with their eyes glowing green, and they wished they could eat the pheasant raw.
"Brother, let's roast the beggar's chicken for dinner tonight?" Shen Mo said quickly.
Shuangxi looked at the thin chicken and said, "You can still cook it and eat it."
It was rare for Shuangxi to take the initiative to say something. Naturally, no one would object to Shuangxi's proposal. Shuangxi didn't let the mushroom soup be thrown away. Looking at the situation of the Shen family, they probably couldn't even afford salt. Ancient times and modern times are different.
, the salt must be dried out bit by bit, and it must be controlled by the government. The price of salt is not cheap. Where can it be as cheap as one yuan a pack like in modern times?
"Third brother, go to the mountain spring and kill the pheasants and clean them." Shen Ziyan ordered.
Shen Mo readily agreed, but looked at Shuangxi reluctantly, thinking how great it would be if he could take Shuangxi with him.
"Get a clay pot." Shuangxi suddenly said.
"Bring me the chicken blood." Shuangxi spoke up amid everyone's strange looks.
"Madam, what do you want chicken blood for? You don't do rituals?" Shen Mo asked doubtfully. Chicken blood is used for rituals here. The rituals are the demons and ghosts that someone's family collided with. Please invite the goddess.
The ritual of exorcising ghosts.
"Eat it." Shuangxi said. This chicken blood is a good treasure. It contains a lot of nutrients. It is a great supplement for her small body. She has no desire to escape now, but she is so weak.
My body is not supporting me, so the top priority is to take good care of my body as soon as possible.
In fact, Shuangxi's body and bones are still good. As the saying goes, stupid people have stupid blessings. Although he is skinny and thin, he rarely gets sick or suffers disasters on weekdays. The fever the day before yesterday was also because Shuangxi suffered a severe head injury and was caught in the rain.
As for Shuangxi Sect, he felt that his body was weak. One of the reasons was that he had just recovered from his illness, and the other was that the soul had some sequelae after traveling through time. Shuangxi thought that maybe it was because he had not fully adapted to this body.
Shuangxi said eating chicken blood, although this behavior is very strange, but none of the Shen brothers are willing to refuse their little wife's request. If this were placed in Qingshi Village, Shuangxi's behavior would be regarded as a ghost.
body.
Shen Ziyan sat down and rested for a while and said with concern: "Xi'er, do you feel better today?"
Xi'er? This is too affectionate! Shuang Xi felt unhappy in every way, but he said: "It's better."
After Shuang Xi said this, he regretted it. He wished he could sew his mouth shut! Why did he owe so much? Why did he say he was better? If Shen Ziyan hadn't treated him before, he was worried about his illness. He said he was cured now, wasn't it?
Asking for indecent assault?
The words spoken out, the water thrown out, Shuangxi couldn't do anything to regret it.
"Do you want to take a nap?" Shen Ziyan said.
Shuangxi was stunned when he heard this, "A...nap? Forgive her, she was thinking wrongly. After asking her if she was feeling well, she mentioned about taking a nap, no one would think wrongly."
Shuangxi shook his head like a rattle: "I'm not sleepy, I want to go out for a walk."
The sky was clear and clear outside. Under the bright and sunny day, Shen Ziyan would definitely not do anything to him, Shuangxi thought to himself.
"Shall I take you to pick osmanthus flowers?" Shen Ziyan asked inquiringly.
When Shuangxi heard it was Osmanthus, his eyes gleamed. This small flower that blooms in autumn looks beautiful, smells delicious, and most importantly, it’s edible!
Shen Ziyan saw Shuangxi's impatient expression and knew that Shuangxi really wanted to go, so he stretched out his hand to pull Shuangxi.
Shuangxi glanced at Shen Ziyan's rough, muddy hands and ducked back.
Shen Ziyan was startled, and then he spread his eyebrows as if nothing happened. He took water from a clay pot and washed his hands clean.
When Shen Ziyan stretched out his hand again, Shuangxi was too embarrassed to avoid it. She just avoided it, not just because Shen Ziyan's hands were dirty, but because she was really not used to Shen Ziyan treating her like a lady.
After all, Shen Ziyan's hand held Shuangxi's hand.
Shuangxi was a little unaccustomed to being held by Shen Ziyan like this, but there was nothing she could do about it. Shen Ziyan's hands were very slender. Such hands should be very beautiful, but due to years of exposure to wind and sun and living in deep mountains and forests,
It seems rough.
It's strange that Shuangxi doesn't feel so rough and uncomfortable when held by these hands. This is because Shuangxi's hands are also covered with thick calluses, even rougher than Shen Ziyan's hands. But looking at these hands, you can tell that it is
What kind of life is Shuangxi living in Anjia?
Shuangxi was taken out of the temple by Shen Ziyan, and Shen Yan didn't say a word from beginning to end.
There are several sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted behind the temple. It is the golden autumn, and the trees are full of clusters of sweet-scented osmanthus. Because it has just rained and blown by the wind, many delicate buds have fallen under the trees.
As soon as Shuangxi walked in, he smelled the sweet fragrance coming from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. Seeing Shuangxi so happy, Shen Ziyan had a smile in his eyes.
Shen Ziyan's current skinny appearance really doesn't mean that he is handsome, but his bright eyes are smiling like the bright moon.
Although Shuangxi doesn't like Shen Ziyan very much, he has to admit that Shen Ziyan has a pair of beautiful eyes.
Shuangxi jumped up slightly, trying to pick the sweet-scented osmanthus hanging on the tree, but just such a jump made her dizzy, and she almost fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Shen Ziyan quickly helped Shuangxi and said to Shuangxi, "If you like it, I'll pick it for you."
How could Shuangxi be willing to let Shen Ziyan pick it? Her stubbornness came to the fore, and she wanted to pick the sweet-scented osmanthus by herself, so she said to Shen Ziyan, "I want to pick it myself!"
Shen Ziyan had something to discuss and said, "Okay." He hugged Shuangxi with both hands.
Both happy and surprised: "What are you going to do?"
Shen Ziyan looked at Shuang Xi's malnourished look, and felt Shuang Xi's light body, and couldn't help but secretly thought to himself that he must make Shuang Xi fatter.
"Pick the sweet-scented osmanthus." Shen Ziyan said calmly, having already raised Shuangxi so that his head was right on top of the lush-looking sweet-scented osmanthus.
Xu was left in the shadow by the Quanzi incident. Now whenever there was any disturbance, Shuangxi suspected that she would lose her virginity. When she found out that Shen Ziyan just wanted to hold her and pick osmanthus flowers, Shuangxi couldn't help but reprimanded herself.
This Boss Shen might be a good person, Shuangxi thought to himself.
Although she didn't like being held like this, she felt so good when seeing such fresh osmanthus flowers that she forgot that she was still being held.
(⊙o⊙)…I want to write about Rourou, Rourou…but I don’t want to be knocked down so quickly, so I’m so confused.
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