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Chapter 41 Unbearable

The golden pheasant returned to the valley with a dusty journey. Just when he wanted to take a breath, he looked at the small bamboo house out of habit and found that the door of the small bamboo house was open.

Immediately, all the fatigue in his body disappeared, and he hurried to the door.

Before I even reached the door, I heard thunderous snoring inside, one sound drowning out the other.

When I looked close to the window, I saw an aunt lying on the bed, and the bed board was a little dented.

He flew upstairs again, and there was no one there.

His heart suddenly became cold. He thought for a while and stood guard on the tree in front of the door. Maybe this aunt knew Song Xi and asked her for news about Song Xi.

From the middle of the sun to the west, the snoring finally stopped.

Song Xi woke up from hunger, got up and washed her face. Just when she was about to turn back into a cat and eat some cat food, she noticed a person poking his head at the door.

It's not who the man in red is.

This guy is up to no good when he comes, and now he has to cook for himself.

The fox saw her eating cat food all day long and was afraid of malnutrition, so he not only gave her a lot of cat food, but also stuffed a treasure box full of food into her.

I don’t know why rice, flour, rapeseed, meat and condiments can stay fresh all the time.

What a good thing. You can use this to do fresh meat and seafood business in the future, and you are guaranteed to make money. Song Xi sighed.

If you catch a bigger rabbit or something, you can just throw it here.

Now light the fire, cook rice, wash and stir-fry vegetables.

I fried some green pepper and stir-fried pork, brought a bowl of rice, and sat on a stool to eat.

The stool shook twice, but finally held on.

The golden pheasant walked in.

"Hello... sister, hello."

Song Xi glanced at him and said, "What's the matter? I only have food for one person here, no food for me." He said in a rough voice, as if he was about to kick the person out in the next second.

"No, no, no, I'm not here for a meal. I want to ask you about someone." Golden Pheasant answered cautiously.

"I'm the only one here, there's no one else." Song Xi replied with a mouthful of rice, saying don't disturb me while I'm eating, and hurriedly left impatiently.

"There used to be a girl who lived here. Have you seen her? You may have seen her somewhere else." Jin Ji hurriedly told her purpose. He was afraid that he would be kicked out the next second and would not have the chance to ask.

"I haven't seen you before. You can leave." He glanced at the golden pheasant who wanted to leave but didn't want to leave. "Why, why don't you stay and wash the dishes and pots for me?"

The devil will wash the dishes and wash the pots for you, the golden pheasant thought to himself.

Seeing the golden pheasant walk out, Song Xi rolled his eyes.

Who said anything can be done before?

Oops, Song Xi spat out the door.

The golden pheasant jumped up in fright, but fortunately it didn't vomit on itself.

On the opposite mountain, the old cow, shaded by trees, watched the golden pheasant walk out of the little girl's house dressed in the appearance of an aunt.

"This guy really hid something from me, but she seems to be very powerful. I can see through her disguise but can't break it."

"If it weren't for the fact that she would age rapidly once she returns to the human world after leaving here, I would have captured this little girl today."

"Forget it, let's spread the news to other students first. They don't quite believe me now. At least an immortal came here to prove that I have indeed seen an immortal before. Let them compete. Those who care about appearance, let them go.

, and not very enterprising." Lao Niu thought for a while and disappeared.

Song Xi sensed a cow on the mountain and sneered. His men brushed the pot and made a loud sound.

The golden pheasant who walked to the ground was still unwilling to think about it, so he transformed into a bird and flew to the tree on the mountainside behind him, where he settled down.

Song Xi, who carried more than two hundred kilograms of meat every day, was as hot as a dog in July.

I originally wanted to live in a cave, but I was afraid of being dumped.

Fortunately, the room on the first floor was much cooler than the one on the second floor. Originally, she could have used zhenqi to control her body temperature, but she saw the watermelon. Wouldn't it be nice to eat watermelon if it was hot enough to be eaten like a dog?

Still idle, she went to the waterhole again.

When she had nothing to do, she scanned the entire valley and found watermelons growing in a small field not far from the waterhole. Each one was almost ripe.

This is intolerable.

I went to the field and picked half of the ripe watermelons, leaving half in the ground to ensure that there would be enough seedlings to grow next year.

They moved one by one to the pool and calmed them with cold water.

She's here, let's take a shower. She noticed a person following her not far away, and decided not to let him go back disappointed.

There are not many kind-hearted people like me, Song Xi thought to himself, as the person was submerged in the water, and his clothes were piled on the rocks beside the pool.

Song Xi let herself float on the water, watching the sun slowly set from the center of the sky to the west, almost setting down the mountain.

With this kind of flesh, there would probably be no need for a boat during the flood. She thought as she ate the watermelon, well, the coolness is just right now.

The person behind the tree was afraid that her kidneys were not very good, so she peed three times in just such a long time. She judged it because of her sharp ears and eyes.

The old snake waiting behind the tree was so anxious that the flowers were about to wither.

Not long ago, Lao Niu told them that a fairy came to this valley. She was twenty-eight years old and had bright eyes and white teeth, comparable to the Weaver Girl back then. However, she disguised herself as a woman and asked them to act quickly.

Don't miss this opportunity.

After hearing this, Old Snake came here immediately. After waiting for two days, he finally got the right opportunity.

In fact, he was still a little doubtful about Lao Niu's words. Whoever neglects her beauty and uses the appearance of a stupid woman must have some flaws in her brain.

Maybe Lao Niu deliberately lied to us that he was disguised in order to get us to act.

But you have to give it a try anyway.

Watching the woman get into the water, he quietly took away the clothes and waited here and there but didn't see her coming up, not even showing any intention of coming up.

The sun was scorching in the sky, and he was so thirsty that he ran to the watermelon field to pick a melon, squatted behind a tree and ate it.

The whole watermelon was eaten, but the woman didn't come out. The watermelon turned into urine, but the woman didn't come out. Stars were popping up in his eyes while he was squatting. He couldn't hold it any longer and decided to take the initiative.

"Sister, are you taking a bath here? Are these your clothes?" He suddenly stood up, holding the woman's coarse cloth dress in his hand.

The woman was obviously frightened by him, and hurriedly turned around and hid in the pool, and soon emerged again.

"Ah, yes. But those are not my clothes, they belong to my daughter." The woman nodded and pointed behind the waterfall.

A little woman's head popped up from behind the waterfall, but she shrank back when she saw the man.

Old Snake's eyes widened when he saw it, "Old Niu really lied to me, aren't these two people?"

"Master, can you please return the child's clothes to her? Seeing how talented you are, I am willing to betroth my daughter to you," the woman begged.

"Oh, of course, I didn't mean that. I just saw some insects and ants crawling on the clothes and picked them up for safekeeping temporarily." The old snake didn't expect it to go so smoothly and was busy trying to save his image.

"That's natural. How could a talent like the young master do such despicable things as a cowherd?" the woman said gratefully.

"Sir, can you help me carry those watermelons from the pond home to the small bamboo house at the far end of the valley?"

"My daughter and I will get dressed and we will be back soon. We will hold a wedding for you."


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