When Su Liu arrived at Ning Lazi's wooden house, the door was closed and no one was there. Not even the ferocious wolf dog was in the fenced yard.
"Did you go hunting early in the morning?" Su Liu frowned and muttered to himself.
Since he was not at home, he could only wait. He put down the bamboo basket in his hand and started walking around in the yard.
Ning Lazi's wooden house was built at the foot of the mountain, not far from the entrance to the mountain. The house was not big, and obviously because there were no women, the yard looked a bit messy, and there were no so-called flowers.
Also, for a rough and indifferent person like Ning Lazi, it would be weird if he planted flowers and plants. Su Liu thought of Ning Lazi arranging flowers and plants with a cold face, and got a thrill.
Turning around the main door and coming to the left, Su Liu looked up unintentionally, and was frightened by something hanging from the sky. She screamed, retreated in panic, and fell to the ground.
When I took a closer look, I found that it was a pig's head. It looked like it had been chopped off a few days ago. The pig's head was smeared with something, maybe spices or something, and hung to dry.
"Who is this? Who are you trying to scare by hanging this thing?" Su Liu patted his chest, stood up, pouted at the pig's head, and raised his fist.
In addition to the pig's head, there are also bunches of garlic and onions hanging under the roof beams, as well as golden corn.
"There is already corn here." Su Liu patted the hanging corn strips, feeling a little depressed.
That's right, now that the world is at peace and Qi is a big country, there is no shortage of these high-yielding grains, so she needs to have a good understanding of what is not available here and she can cook it.
The wooden house was to the left, and there was a faint sound of water. I thought there was a stream nearby. It was backed by a mountain and backed by water. I didn't expect that Ning Lazi was very good at choosing a place. Su Liu shrugged his nose.
"Um."
After looking around, Su Liu was about to turn around when she suddenly heard a moaning sound. She immediately stopped and listened carefully.
There was another weak moan, and Su Liu blinked. Reason told her that curiosity killed the cat, but she still couldn't help but walked towards the cry.
Picking up a wooden stick as thick as an arm from the corner of the house, Su Liu carefully pushed aside the bushes in front of him. His eyes were a little messy, and a big hole appeared in front of him, and moans and groans came from inside.
Is this a animal trap?
Su Liu lay down at the entrance of the cave and looked down. He saw a man whose appearance he couldn't see clearly lying at the bottom of the cave. His face was covered with messy hair. What made Su Liu gasp was that the man's feet were holding a child.
A big animal trap with white thorns on it, not to mention it can infiltrate many people.
"Hey, are you dead?" Su Liu called out, but the man didn't answer. She picked up another pebble from beside her and threw it down. Without moving, another pebble, and then two.
The man was finally awakened by Su Liu's alternative calling method. He slowly turned his head and looked.
When Su Liu saw the man's appearance clearly, he let out a breath and his eyes lit up. He was a monster. He was so handsome. There was no plastic surgery technology in this era. This must be a primitive nature.
"Hey, nymphomaniac, get me out of here quickly." The man slowly sat up and ordered Su Liu with his eyebrows furrowed.
Su Liu subconsciously yelled, and the next second, he quickly put away all the pink bubbles and stood up.
Nymphomaniac? A woman with a mental age of 28 drooling over an 18-year-old high school student?
