Chapter Twenty-Eight: "The Wife of the Rice Bucket"

"Hmmm......"

Ye Rongrong didn't even have a scratch on his arm except for the stab on his arm and a little pain, Ye Rongrong carefully checked the place where the scissors poked just now, and there was still no mark at all, let alone bleeding.

"This is amazing, right, I won't be invulnerable now, right?" Ye Rongrong also muttered to himself with a shocked face.

After all, it's only been a long time, from the "lazy system" to transform themselves, and now it is less than 24 hours, and he has achieved the magic of "iron cloth shirt"? This is also amazing, you must know that in martial arts novels, those who practice "iron cloth shirt" and other physical cultivation skills, without more than ten years, it is basically impossible to have a big result, let alone invulnerable.

"Did you use too little force just now?"

Ye Rongrong was a little suspicious, after all, Ye Rongrong was just trying just now, and he didn't use much strength to poke his arm with scissors.

Ye Rongrong picked up the scissors again and poked his left arm vigorously last time, Ye Rongrong had made a lot of money this time, and he didn't care if his arm would be poked out of a big hole.

Soon, the pain came in the left arm, and it was not painful, it was the kind of pain that felt pain, but ordinary people could endure it.

Of course, this is because of Ye Rongrong's "Iron Cloth Shirt" martial arts, if he had poked so hard with such sharp scissors before, he would have fainted in pain, where is it like now, he just felt a little pain, and he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows twice.

Ye Rongrong checked the place where he was stabbed by the scissors again, and found that his arm was still intact, not even a little broken skin, let alone bleeding or poking a blood hole.

However, Ye Rongrong also checked it three times, and he still found that there was still a little mark on his arm, that is, a very fine white line was drawn on his arm, which was very subtle, and he couldn't see it at all if he didn't look carefully.

"Isn't that amazing, haven't I become Superman?"

Ye Rongrong was stunned, Ye Rongrong still dreamed that he could become a martial arts master one day when he was a child, but he didn't expect it to come true today.

With this "iron cloth shirt" miraculous skill, others can't hurt themselves, and whoever fights with them is not their opponents, and they are simply "supermen" who are open.

"Husband, breakfast is ready, get up and eat!"

When Ye Rongrong dreamed of becoming a hero and being admired by thousands of people, his wife's voice came from outside the room.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

As soon as he heard that he could eat breakfast, Ye Rongrong, who was already hungry and growling, suddenly threw his "hero dream" out of the clouds, now the world is big, there is no big belly that cooing, and you have to fill your stomach first to be a hero, right?

……

"Husband, slow down. ”

Liu Jingqing was stunned to look at his man's gobbling appearance, he was like a starving ghost reincarnated, and couldn't help but say with some unease.

"I'm so hungry, give me another bowl of rice. Ye Rongrong finished eating a bowl of rice in three or five bites, and said to his woman again.

"No, you have eaten all the rice in the pot?"

Liu Jingjing looked at Ye Rongrong with a shocked expression and said. My man has eaten seven bowls of rice in a row, seven times more than the usual bowl of rice he eats, and he still has to eat it, it is simply the reincarnation of "Zhu Bajie".

"No, but my stomach is only five points full, otherwise, wife, you can give me three more bowls of noodles!" Ye Rongrong touched his stomach and said helplessly.

Ye Rongrong is also very depressed now, he never thought that after being transformed by the "lazy system" yesterday, his amount of food would become so big, it would have become a rice bucket, if he had such a large amount of food in the future, his own family would be unable to open the pot by himself.

"Hmmm......"

Liu Jingqing thought about it, and still responded to his man's request and ordered him three bowls of noodles, although Liu Jingqing didn't understand how his man's meal became so powerful overnight, but he didn't care too much, after all, in his own home these days, in his own man, a lot of incredible things have happened, and the increase in the amount of food makes Liu Jingqing not care much.

Maybe these are as his man said, "This is made by God", and it is difficult for him not to believe it now, Liu Jingqing is still thinking about it in the past few days, whether he will go to the temple on the east hill of the village with a few women in the village in a few days.

Ye Rongrong ate three more bowls of noodles, and his stomach was full.

After breakfast, Ye Rongrong and Liu Jingqing, who had nothing to do, moved two chairs and sat under the longan tree to enjoy the coolness, after all, in August, the weather was still a little hot in the morning.

"Husband, I see that you are about to become a rice bucket, and the biggest expense of the family in the future will be your belly. Liu Jingqing fiddled with the Apple 6 mobile phone that his man bought for him, and said jokingly.

Liu Jingqing finds that she now likes this kind of carefree country life, and accompanying her man to grow old slowly is actually a happy thing.

"Hehe, then you are the 'rice bucket wife'. Ye Rongrong leaned back in the chair and said with a smile with squinting eyes.

"Hmph, people aren't 'rice buckets'!" Liu Jingqing glanced at Ye Rongrong and said dissatisfiedly.

"I didn't say you were a 'rice bucket', I was a 'rice bucket', you are my wife, aren't you a 'rice bucket' wife?" Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"I hate it, people ignore you!" Liu Jingqing said with an angry look.

"Really ignore me?" Ye Rongrong opened his eyes and looked at Liu Jingqing and asked.

"Hate, you hate to death. Liu Jingqing slapped Ye Rongrong's chest and said coquettishly.

……

"Am I not here at the wrong time?"

As soon as Ye Shuting entered the courtyard of Ye Rongrong's house, she saw Liu Jingqing and Ye Rongrong Qingqing, hugging each other, and asked embarrassedly with a red face.

"Ah...... , Tingting, when did you come, why didn't you make any sound?"

Liu Jingqing immediately stood up from Ye Rongrong's arms, looked at Ye Shuting with some depression and asked. is really ashamed, and even let his best friend see his shameful side, blaming Ye Glory, Liu Jingqing began to complain about Ye Glory.

"It's been a while since I've been here, but someone is talking to me about me, where will I pay attention to me. Ye Shuting said depressedly.

"Tingting, why did you come to my house so early?" Ye Rongrong saw that his woman was blushing and embarrassed, so he changed the topic and asked.

"It's not for you!" Ye Shuting also glanced at Ye Rongrong and said.

"For me?"

Ye Rongrong looked at Ye Shuting with some puzzlement and asked. She doesn't seem to be a "big man", Ye Shuting, a big beauty, came to find her so early, won't she have to do anything for her again, she was tired for a day yesterday, Ye Rongrong doesn't want to move today. Even if it is today's lunch, Ye Rongrong doesn't want to do it, and is ready to let his own woman do it.

"That's right, why didn't you say a word to our family yesterday and left, it's too boring!" Ye Shuting said to Ye Rongrong complainingly.

"It's not all ready, and there's nothing for me to do, so I went home and went to sleep. Ye Rongrong said.

"Just know how to sleep, this is for you!" Ye Shuting handed a big red envelope to Ye Rongrong.

"What is it?" Ye Rongrong asked suspiciously.

"Money, my grandfather said thank you for organizing this wedding banquet at our house, this is a red envelope specially given to you, not much money. Ye Shuting said.

It turned out that Ye Rongrong helped Ye Shuting's family to be the chef of the wedding banquet, and he didn't talk about wages, so Ye Xianghai and Ye Fugui combined and wrapped a big red envelope of 2,000 yuan, after all, let the family handle this matter, and it was done so beautifully, it was not much to wrap a big red envelope of 2,000 yuan.

"Tingting, don't use this, everyone is a villager, there's no need to be so polite, besides, we are all good girlfriends, and my husband should go to help. Before Ye Rongrong took the red envelope, Liu Jingqing snatched the red envelope and pushed it back to Ye Shuting.

Ye Rongrong looked at his wife depressedly, feeling a little depressed, "This is money, it's all your hard-earned money, how can you say no, don't want it, it's really a loser, is it easy for your man to earn so much hard-earned money!"