037 And so, the first gift was made
What a peaceful town. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
There are mountains and rivers, good scenery, developed transportation, and comfortable life.
Standing on the hill to the north, a few kilometers away from the edge of the town, it seems that you can smell the smell of a summer afternoon wafting from the town - lazy.
On the hill north of the town, there is an apple orchard contracted by farmers. It's not yet time for the apples to ripen, and there won't be many people here.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and two wolf dog-like demon beasts were gnawing on the corpses of the peasant households that were still half left......
Three people, two wolf dog-like demon beasts, half a corpse, and dozens of apple trees.
The man lying on the branch of the tree had a small pigtail, his skin was a healthy tan, and his muscles were just right.
He wears a wide headset on his ear, and the stickers on either side of the headset are golden skulls...... In the faintly audible beat of the drum, he was gently shaking his body.
"Hmm......" Under the tree, leaning on the trunk of the tree, the bewitching woman who looked at the two dog-like demon beasts yawned, and the aftermath was lingering.
She was wearing a bright red cheongsam, her body curves and the word 'mature' were fully interpreted, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and her gaze on the demon beast was full of tenderness.
Standing outside the orchard, the emaciated man in a suit and long hair with a shawl raised his hand to the outside.
The sound of wings fluttering, and the crows hovering in the sky fell, standing on the arms of the long-haired man in the shawl, quacking, as if to convey some kind of message.
What a peaceful town.
A slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he snorted softly.
"Get to work, don't draw their attention until you find the demon slayer. β
The woman under the tree crossed her arms and asked, "What about after killing the demon slayer?" β
"The flames of revenge will always reach some of the pond fish," the shawl man raised his hand and pushed his glasses with his middle finger, "It's inevitable, isn't it?"
The bewitching woman smiled satisfactorily and licked her lips lightly, the two monsters rubbing against her smooth thighs. "I'm impatient. β
The man on the branch snapped his fingers, sat up suddenly, covered his mouth and posed as a b-box, and shouted in a broken voice: "Yo!
Whewββ
The two demon beasts hurriedly used their roars to stop each other's casual rap in time.
A few minutes later, a delivery pickup truck drove out of the orchard's gates, with two slips of dust and a roar, and rushed towards the town.
Above this pickup, there is a crow hovering all the time.
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Are there wolves in the town?
Cleaning up the desktop left by Uncle Waste and Song Shijing, Mu Qian's ears moved slightly.
He heard the two howls, but he didn't pay much attention.
After all, he was not so idle to analyze whether it was a beast in the north of the town, or the cry of a few stray dogs eager for companionship......
Walking to the back kitchen with a stack of plates, I couldn't help but sigh at the amazing amount of food that uncle. While there are no guests yet, he needs to brush out the plates and bowls.
As soon as I put on the cleaning gloves here, I felt two faint eyes fall on my back.
Stare at......
The woman in sunglasses at the door pretended not to see, and was busy with her head down.
Go on, stare at ......
"Aren't you hot? It's more than 30 degrees outside, and you're still wearing a trench coat?" Mu Qian asked without raising his head, still trying to brush the dishes.
"Hmph!" Song Shijing wrinkled the tip of her nose, took off her windbreaker, and deliberately threw it heavily on the table outside the door. It's back to yesterday's short skirt and shorts, which match the white sneakers she just wiped in the morning.
Mu Qian looked up and glanced at it......
She was already sweating profusely, and the thin fabric of the short sleeves clung to her skin, depicting the shape of her underwear.
Song Shijing stood at the door of the back kitchen with her arms folded angrily, brewing a firepower explosion, and didn't notice Mu Qian's gaze.
Mu Qian: "Then the uncle is gone?"
"Xiaojing, why are you sweating so much?" Qingtian shouted beside him, "I went out to investigate the case just now......
Song Shijing hurriedly made a silent gesture, Sister Qing covered her mouth with her little hand, and looked at Mu Qian worriedly.
Naturally, he regarded Mu Qian as his own person, and asked casually just now......
"Who was that uncle just now?" Qingtian decisively diverted the topic, seeing that Mu Qian was concentrating on washing the dishes, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his little face was full of fear.
almost exposed Xiao Jingjing's hidden identity!
"That's ...... Cousin!Yes, cousin!" Song Shijing clapped her hands excitedly.
Mu Qian smiled and asked casually, "Do you still have relatives, why didn't you go to your relatives' house to spend the night?"
"I want you to care where I live!" Song Shijing was angry, crossed her arms, leaned on the door frame, and continued to stare at Mu Qian.
This guy must have done it on purpose!
Finally, with a little money in his pocket, he is ruthless, indifferent, and familiar with driving...... Deprived!
"Mu Qian!"
"Hey, what's wrong?" Mu Qian looked up, squinting and smiling, his smile like the sun shining on the street.
"I!I!" Song Shijing 'me' for a long time, and didn't pick up a word below.
It's all about clenching your fists, but you can't find the point of focus.
Qingtian blinked beside him, grinned, and continued to go to the board to sort out the ingredients that Mu Qian had bought before.
Mu Qian washed his hands and began to dry those dishes little by little with a towel, looking very focused. He opened his mouth and said: "What's the matter, you are not satisfied with my service attitude just now? You can complain to the store manager today, but this small shop is a small business, and your complaint is estimated to have no result." β
"Did you do it on purpose!" Song Shijing seemed to be really angry, walked up to Mu Qian, and picked up a carrot casually.
Carrot pointed at Mu Qian, Song Shijing gritted her teeth and said: "Deliberately serving so many meals, calculating how much money I have, you want me to be penniless, right?"
"It's exposed," Mu Qian smiled at Song Shijing, "The IQ is good." β
"You!" Song Shijing was crazy for a while, and she didn't know how to express what she wanted to say.
Mu Qian said leisurely: "In human social relationships, if you get money from the opposite sex, and then use this money to invite another person of the opposite sex to dinner, how should this behavior be defined?"
"What are you talking nonsense! What is the opposite sex not the opposite sex!" Song Shijing didn't know why, her heart was a little sour, and she whispered: "He just came on a business trip, I need to meet with him, shouldn't I invite someone to dinner." β
"You can make your own decisions, just remember to pay back the money in the future. β
Mu Qian was concentrating on wiping the dishes, and he was a little strange in his heart, why did he have the urge to quarrel with her.
Sister Qing next to her glanced at the two of them weakly, and when Mu Qian's eyes glanced at her slightly, she quickly turned around to face the table and concentrated on chopping vegetables.
The two of them...... So fast?
It's not just a hundred!
Thinking of this, Song Shijing was aggrieved, looking at Mu Qian's calm face, she gradually became a little upset.
The demon exterminating did not have the scenery he imagined, not only was he scolded by Sister Yu, who he respected the most, but also destroyed a store, causing such a big burden on the life of a mother and daughter......
I have done everything to make up for it, but I still feel guilty.
It's because I'm too stupid to blame anyone...... The way I made myself look is just my own mistake, and I can't blame anyone.
It's sleeping in the park again, begging someone to borrow money, and being squeezed by this guy like this.
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, her lower lip pursed out, the plum rain in the south of the Yangtze River was brewing on her delicate face, and the big eyes behind her sunglasses were also covered with a layer of mist. She slowly crouched down, covering her face, her shoulders slowly shrugging.
Qingtian, who was cutting vegetables, had been peeking at it, and when he saw this, he was a little anxious and made two strokes to Mu Qian...... He still has a kitchen knife in his hand.
Gesture solution: Go and coax, don't worry about girls, she is very good.
Mu Qian understands: Men who make girls cry have to be made into sashimi!
To avoid being made sashimi...... In fact, Song Shijing squatted there, which reminded him of the night when they met for the first time, and her little appearance after squatting down touched his heart a little.
Song Shijing didn't cry, and the 'upset' was successfully transmitted to Mu Qian.
"What are you crying about...... Mu Qian wiped his hands and squatted in front of Song Shijing, "I'm just joking with you, that, the one just now is mine." β
"Why are you counted!Can't I still afford you!" Song Shijing raised her head, her face was not made up, and she was cute when she cried. She raised her hand to fight, but as soon as Mu Qian frowned, her movements softened.
This young man is so bad!
"I've said it, I'll pay you back when I subsidize it...... Where have I borrowed money from others, let my mother know that I don't even have the money to buy my aunt's towel now, and how much failure I will have in life!" Song Shijing has developed to the point of crying bitterly, "You still make fun of me, you still bully me! I obviously want to get along with you and treat you as a younger brother...... You ......"
Brother, how many evil obstacles have you done.
Mu Qian scratched his head, "Auntie's money is gone?"
"Hmm......" Song Shijing squatted there and sniffled, "I don't even know how to spend the next two weeks." β
"Let's go," Mu Qian stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Shijing's wrist, and pulled Song Shijing up, "Let's go shopping." β
Song Shijing's tears and snot hung on her face, and she asked in a daze: "Buy, what to buy?"
Mu Qian didn't look back, and said in a very firm voice: "Auntie towel." β
This light but resolute tone, with an unquestionable domineering, and a sense of strength from the wrist...... Song Shijing's brain seemed to stop thinking, and only the reverberating noun remained......
In the blink of an eye, the brain circuits begin to function. She continued chopping vegetables, and the kitchen echoed with the clashing of kitchen knives and chopping boards.
Those two people......
Huh?
"Auntie's towel, I have it. β
As soon as Qingtian turned around, he couldn't see the two of them. After thinking about it, the brain circuit was still in a long circuit, so I continued to chop vegetables.
Bell, bell, bell.
Those two people......
"There's a problem!" said a small light bulb finally lit up next to the ponytail on a sunny day.