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Chapter Eight

A table with seats on four sides.

Opposite Li Yi is the devilish sister-in-law Liu Ruyi, and on either side are the maid Xiaohuan and the beautiful wife Liu Ruyi who can only be looked at but not touched.

There were three beautiful beauties at the table, one more beautiful than the other, but Li Yi had no intention of admiring them. He was looking at the bowl of plain noodles in front of him in a daze.

It's said to be some noodles... but it's really just some noodles.

Except for the white noodles, there was no other color in the bowl. Li Yi picked up the chopsticks and took a small bite. There was no taste at all, and he almost felt like a bird was in his mouth...

This is lunch for four people.

Li Yi, who has a tendency to be a foodie, has high requirements for food. Faced with the bowl of "plain noodles" in front of him, even though he was already very hungry, he couldn't work up much appetite.

He turned around and looked at the three people beside him. He was actually eating with such gusto. The face of the little maid next to him was filled with happiness. It seemed that as long as he could fill his stomach, it would be a happy thing.

In addition to being Liu Ruyi's personal maid, Xiaohuan also worked part-time as a nanny, cook, and cleaner. In the winter, she might also be used as a bed-warming maid. Li Yi looked at the pitiful amount of noodles in her bowl and put some in his bowl.

He gave half of the noodles to her.

How can a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old eat so little when she is growing tall?

Suddenly the bowl was taken away by Li Yi, and the little girl was stunned for a moment, "Uncle..." As soon as she said these two words, Li Yi had already mixed the noodles and placed the bowl in front of her again.

"I'm not hungry, please eat more..." He reached out and rubbed the little maid's head. As soon as he said this, a strange sound suddenly came from his stomach.

The three of them all raised their heads and looked at him with strange eyes. Li Yi couldn't help but blush. He picked up his bowl and cleared out the food in the bowl, "I'm full!"

Looking at Li Yi's figure leaving in embarrassment, Liu Ruyi stared at it for a long time, and there was something new in her beautiful eyes.

Liu Ruyi beside her curled her lips and saw the moved little maid beside her, who was about to cry. She always had a pretty face that looked like she didn't care about anything, and unintentionally outlined a soft arc.

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The maid named Xiao Huan stared at her big eyes, looking at her uncle who had gone into the kitchen after finishing the meal and didn't know what he was doing, and felt a little uneasy in her heart.

In her little heart, her uncle is a scholar, and scholars should stay away from kitchens, places where only women are suitable. Of course, the little girl is more afraid of her uncle wasting food. There is not much food in the house, and she cannot withstand any

of waste.

Fortunately, the little maid who was standing at the door and peeking did not see any other actions by her uncle. When she felt relieved, Li Yi had already walked out of the kitchen.

Li Yi sat on a big stone in front of the door, holding his chin with one hand and staring at the sky in a daze.

He also didn't expect that even the village owner's family in Nuoda's village would be in such embarrassment. He thought that other people's lives should be similar, perhaps even worse.

But it’s not surprising to think that this is the case. If you don’t be a good bandit, you have to be a good citizen. In the past, there was nothing to rob, but now you can only do it yourself. In this era, you completely rely on farming.

For ordinary people who survive, it is their highest ideal to be able to survive without starving to death.

"Pooh!"

Just when Li Yi was thinking about how to improve his current life, and at least move towards a well-off level with no worries about food and clothing, a mouthful of thick phlegm suddenly flew from the side. If he hadn't been quick to see the opportunity, this disgusting thing would have happened.

Something might fall on him.

Turning his head and taking a quick look, he found that the middle-aged woman he had met once was standing aside, looking at him with disdain. It seemed that it was because Li Yi had dodged just now, with an almost standard round face.

A little disappointed.

snort!

The middle-aged woman was just passing by. After snorting coldly, she twisted her cylindrical waist and walked into the next door.

Li Yi watched the bucket-waisted woman walk away, and his face began to look a little unsightly.

Of course, Li Yi didn't have a good impression of this spherical woman who was interested in his wife. Now that he saw that he didn't take the initiative to provoke her, she actually wanted to plot against him. No man could bear such shame.

boom!

Not far away, the woman came out of the room, grabbed a handful of wheat and threw it in the yard, shouting a few curse words.

"Last year's harvest was so bad that no one has anything to eat. If you don't lay eggs, I'll kill you all!"

After the woman entered the house, Li Yi looked at the free-range chickens in front of her house, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.

"Xiao Huan, do you have any sewing thread at home? Bring me some."

The little maid was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "Yes... yes."

A quarter of an hour later...

Several domestic hens shook their clumsy bodies and pecked with their beaks, looking for missing grains of wheat on the ground. Perhaps a few of them were cursing their stingy owners for not giving them eggs even if they wanted them.

When eating, do you think eggs pop out of thin air?

Suddenly, a piece of white dough flew out from a corner. After rolling on the ground several times, it finally stopped.

One of the strongest hens had light suddenly shooting out of its small eyes. He turned back and looked around, and found that none of his companions had noticed the strangeness here. He felt happy and pretended to be nonchalant, walking swayingly.

I walked over...

When I walked to the dough, I was about to peck it, but the dough suddenly rolled forward a certain distance.

The hen was caught off guard and pecked something empty. The hen took a few steps forward and was about to peck a second time, when the dough moved forward a certain distance again.

In this way, a certain chicken in the second aunt's family, lured by a small piece of dough, finally embarked on the path of no return...

A mountain stream behind the village.

Skilled in killing chickens, plucking their feathers, and cleaning their internal organs. After thousands of years, Li Yi was not skilled at all. The only thing that was not going well was that there was no hot water. It took a lot of time to plucking the feathers. Fortunately, overall

The process went quite smoothly...

After eating two meals without oil or water, I can finally start eating meat this time.

After all this action, the smell on his body was a little unpleasant. Li Yi took a simple bath by the stream. After it got dark, he wrapped the finished chicken in the coarse cloth he had prepared earlier.

, carrying it in his hand, he walked leisurely towards the inside of the village.

"Uncle, where have you been?"

As soon as he walked into the yard, Xiao Huan, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately ran up, his little face full of worry.

"I have nothing to do, let's go out for a walk."

"What's this?"

The little maid pointed at the cloth bag in Li Yi's hand and asked curiously.

"Uh... I picked up a pheasant when I went for a walk just now..." Li Yi said casually.

"Pheasant?" A look of curiosity appeared on the little maid's pretty face. The pheasants near the village had been hunted long ago, and my uncle had not left the village. Where did he pick them up?

In the kitchen, when Li Yi opened the cloth bag, the little maid was dumbfounded.

Are there any pheasants that are long...so fat?

Moreover, not only were the feathers on its body missing, but it was also disemboweled. What kind of torture did the pheasant suffer after it died?


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