Adorable Food Goddess Chapter 41: Sorrowful Xiaojing

Both of them wanted to eat watermelon, but no one wanted to do that stealing melons. They couldn't keep up. Ye Jiayao proposed the best way to judge the dispute.

"Rock-paper-scissors, one game will determine the winner."

Ye Jiayao smiled treacherously: "Xiao Jingjing, what are you going to do?"

He Lianjing hid his hands behind her and stared at her warily, and asked, "What did you do?"

Ye Jiayao smiled and said, "I'll take out the scissors."

He Lianjing figured out that he must be lying. Is this trying to trick me out? Or lie to me making a fist? Forget it, I have scissors too, a big deal.

"It's getting started, don't shame." Ye Jiayao's expression is very evil. She is no longer satisfied with the conclusion of relying solely on the psychologist. She wants to improve her combat effectiveness and play a higher level of psychological games.

"I think you just want to shame." He Lianjing sniffed.

"Scissors, rock, cloth..."

The two shot together. Ye Jiayao laughed when he saw the big scissors in his hand. Sure enough, Xiao Jingjing was a pure kid, too obedient.

He Lianjing opened her mouth, her face was red, and her ears were red: "You shamelessly, didn't you say you made scissors? Why did you make another fist?"

Ye Jiayao touched his forehead: "Xiao Jingjing, you don't have a fever, do you? Are you too stupid and naive? Do you understand tactics? Do you understand tactics? Do you understand? Good, hurry up and grab a watermelon. Teach you how to play rock, paper, scissors."

He Lianjing was depressed and wanted to hit the wall. In front of this guy, it was so cheap.

Ye Jiayao happily watched Xiao Jingjing as a thief with her arms in her arms. She tiptoed into the watermelon field. She had a psychological burden for stealing a chicken. Stealing the watermelon was not at all burdensome. She thought it was fun, anyway. Watermelon, one or two less is no big deal.

He Lianjing was a little bit clueless. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he really became a melon thief. Besides, the watermelon was not mature yet, and it was probably not sweet.

He turned his head to look at Ye Jiayao Ai Ai.

Ye Jiayao raised her chin at him, motioning him to move faster.

He Lianjing had to bite the bullet and searched for the biggest watermelon to tear it off.

"Wang, Wang Wang..."

I don't know where to get out a **** dog, rushing and barking at Helianjing.

He Lianjing became a guilty conscience, and his face turned pale in fright. He ran panic holding the watermelon.

Ye Jiayao was also scared by this sudden situation, Nima, actually put a big dog here guarding. Ye Jiayao desperately waved to He Lianjing, and shouted in her throat: "Come on, here."

But the dog blocked Helianjing's road, and the sky was dim. Helianjing ran away on the ridge, poofed, and fell into the dung tank buried by the farmhouse.

Ye Jiayao couldn't see Xiao Jingjing in the blink of an eye, and said to her heart: stinky kid, it's so fast.

Immediately, Ye Jiayao realized something was wrong, and the big dog stopped, barking at the dark place.

Ye Jiayao didn't dare to walk over. Seeing that the big dog barked and walked away, she touched it cautiously.

I saw a person slowly climbing up the ridge from a distance, and the night breeze smelled of natural organic fertilizer.

Ye Jiayao stepped up nervously and looked at Xiao Jingjing in disbelief.

An hour later, Ye Jiayao was sitting by the river, looking up at the sky full of stars, with the sound of water crashing in her ears.

"Xiao Jingjing, have you washed it? It's almost an hour."

He Lianjing stared in grief and angrily at the guy on the shore who watched the stars and the moon leisurely, and continued to rub hard.

He thought that he lost his money and was thrown on the street, sleeping with a bunch of vulgar men in a chase shop, and eating buns and eating buns so much as a beggar is the most embarrassing in his sixteen years of life. The most desolate situation, who knows that there is no worst but worse.

Stealing watermelon, being chased by a dog, dropping the dung tank, damn, why does he think of dung so much!

Is this kid a plague god? Since I met him, I have been unlucky, unlucky, and unlucky.

"Xiao Jingjing, don't wash it, it's almost done." Ye Jiayao said while patting the mosquitoes.

It's strange. With Xiao Jingjing, she can hardly feel mosquitoes. Now that Xiao Jingjing is not there, mosquitoes are coming to her. It turns out that mosquitoes will be hungry.

He Lianjing ignored her and continued to rub and rub, and he still felt very dirty no matter what.

"Be careful that there are snakes and locusts in the water, go to places that shouldn't be drilled." Ye Jiayao was alarmist and frightened him. Does he still want to soak in the water all night?

He Lianjing subconsciously covered the vital parts. When she said that, she couldn't help but feel itchy all over, like a bug crawling, and quickly climbed ashore.

The clothes Ye Jiayao has already dried for him. He Lianjing puts on her clothes behind her back. Ye Jiayao took a peek at her. She has a slender figure, a pair of big long legs and a little curled up. The buttocks, although the muscles on the body are not as strong and powerful as a stupid donkey, but they are also well-structured, with smooth lines, obediently pounding, small, and a good body.

He Lianjing seemed to perceive the strange gaze behind him, and turned her head back suddenly, Ye Jiayao reacted faster than him, and if nothing had happened, she continued to look up at the stars, and urged her mouth: "Hurry up, I will be sucked up by the mosquitoes. Up."

He Lianjing wrinkled his nose at her: What's the big deal about being sucked up by mosquitoes? I dropped the dung tank!

He Lianjing put on his clothes and walked up in surprise. Today's experience made him extremely depressed, and he felt that his whole life had been subverted.

Ye Jiayao looked at his small sad eyes, and comforted sympathetically: "Fortunately, the dung tank is not a large size, otherwise your head will be buried in it. It's okay, just wash it clean."

He Lianjing suffocated his face and roared angrily: "It's not all you yet, could I be so miserable if it wasn't for you?"

Ye Jiayao said innocently: "Xiao Jingjing, I can understand your feelings, but we have to be reasonable? Stealing watermelon is our consensus, and playing rock, paper, scissors is not what I force you. I can only blame it. A dog, or, let’s go back and catch the dog and stew it?"

"You are going to go by yourself, I will never go back to that place." Helian walked away briskly.

That is the place of his nightmare. Don’t set foot in death. Now he hates two things most, one is watermelon, and the other is dog. When he took a shower just now, he swore that he would never eat watermelon again in his life. Dogs are not allowed here.

Ye Jiayao got up to catch up, and persuaded: "It's alright, I'm not angry anymore. No one sees it anyway. You don't tell, I don't tell, who knows?"

What she said reminded He Lianjing, yes, this matter must not be known to a third person, otherwise he would not survive.

He Lianjing stopped, turned around, and stared at Ye Jiayao quietly.

Ye Jiayao perceives a signal of danger in his eyes, and immediately realizes that what she said just now has violated someone’s taboo, and hurriedly raised her right hand: "Don’t worry, I swear I will never say it, or let me go out. The car crashed and died."

In ancient times, there were no cars. However, she really didn't mean to publicize it. Xiao Jingjing was indeed a little sad tonight.

The hostility in He Lianjing's eyes gradually faded, but instead he was deeply depressed and walked forward with his head down.

Tonight stayed in the pavilion again. Fortunately, it was summer. Living in the pavilion, it was cool with the wind on all sides.

Ye Jiayao gave him a big steamed bun, but He Lianjing had no appetite and couldn't eat it.

"Eat some, I'll make something for you tomorrow." Ye Jiayao stuffed the bun to his mouth.

He Lianjing reluctantly took a few bites.

Originally, I couldn't help but want to scold him when I saw him look like a bad ass. At this moment, he was depressed, silent, and Ye Jiayao was all irritating.

In the middle of the night, when it started to rain again, Ye Jiayao woke up with freezing, and saw him curled up against the pillar, frowning in his sleep, so she moved over and let his head rest on her shoulders.

The dawn is beginning to dawn, and the early birds stopped on the railings of the pavilion, chirping happily.

He Lianjing opened his eyes and looked a little dazed. This is the case these days. When he wakes up, there is always a daze of not knowing where he is.

After slowing my mind, I found myself resting on her shoulders. It was strange. There was always a faint fragrance on her body, which was particularly reassuring.

Looking at her up close, her skin appears whiter and softer in the brilliance of the morning sun. You can almost see the tiny blood vessels hidden under the skin. Her facial features are very delicate, and her eyelashes are very long and curled. At the same time, she occasionally trembles slightly, her nose is small and pretty, and her lip color is nice pale pink, which makes people feel the urge to take a bite...

He Lianjing rolled his eyes in embarrassment, and an abnormal reaction somewhere made him feel a little confused.

There is no shortage of good Longyang people among the children of the nobles in the capital, and I have heard them talk about the wit of it on weekdays, but he always thinks this kind of thing is absurd and absurd. How can men feel about men?

And now ~IndoMTL.com~ not only does he not hate the man next to him at all, he even has some incredible thoughts.

He Lianjing shook his head quickly, trying to get rid of the absurdity in his mind.

Such a poor boy, his temper is so irritable, he always scolds him fiercely, such a person, even if she is a woman, he would not like it.

Ye Jiayao opened her eyes in a daze, lazily said: "You are awake!"

He Lianjing lowered his head awkwardly and gave a vague hum, getting up to go easily.

Ye Jiayao turned her face away, but the sound of the river falling into her ears could not be stopped, and she couldn't be relieved every time she faced this kind of thing. After all, she was a woman, somewhat embarrassed.

"Xiao Jingjing, I'll go find something to eat and come back." Ye Jiayao found an excuse to avoid it.

Rain is a gift from nature. It nourishes everything and breeds some delicious ingredients, such as various fungi.

Ye Jiayao followed Aunt Jiang and Aunt Zhao in Heifenggang to dig wild vegetables and learned to identify fungi, which are poisonous and which are edible.

Ye Jiayao picked some straw mushrooms without much effort, washed them and threw them into a clay pot, put some salt, and cooked them on fire.

In a short while, the water boiled, and bubbles bubbled, and the fragrance of straw mushrooms spread out.

"It turns out you bought this pot for cooking and eating." Helianjing smelled the scent and leaned forward.

Ye Jiayao took out a large pie and shredded it bit by bit, and said, “It’s naturally used to cook things. Is it a whole big pot? Do you back it? But now it’s not bad to think about it. , At least it can cover your head to keep out the rain on rainy days."

Ye Jiayao looked up at the gray sky at a 45-degree angle, a little sad, Nima, she forgot to prepare an umbrella.

Helianjing laughed out loud, this brother Jin is really funny.