Her face turned red.

"Right...... I'm sorry! "Is this a hug?

Yunbeard was also blinded by the little lady in front of him, and for the first time he held a woman's body in such a posture, soft and fragrant......

He couldn't help but think about it.

It wasn't until the body in his arms struggled wildly, and a certain part of his body suddenly woke up, that he clung to her as if he was on fire, almost instinctively.

"Let go, let go of me, the porridge is going to pounce!" Shen Huazhuo was so frightened that he was incoherent.

Yun Huzi calmed down and glanced at her, and his heart moved slightly when he was seen by her blushing appearance, so he pretended to make a serious "hmm", let her go, and then pointed to Shen Huazhuo's cheeks, where there were several black pot ashes.

"Uh, I'll see." Shen Huazhuo's cheeks were boiling and he left, and when he threw himself in front of the water tank, he saw a girl with a sloppy appearance and yellow hair appearing in the clear water.

Looking at the facial features again, there is no growth, barely delicate, just look carefully: the skin is dark yellow, cracked, dead skin, and the whole thing is like a snake in the molting stage.

Compared with such a "face", the black pot ash on the face is nothing, and even the ambiguity between the two just now was instantly forgotten by her.

"Mom, how does this person look ......" is really ugly to a new height, Shen Huazhuo pointed to the dark yellow molten face, she herself disliked it. Shen Huazhuo finished disgusting himself, raised his eyes and secretly looked at Yun Huzi, her respectful face, last night, how did he get his hands on it, and what happened to his injuries?

Yunbeard pretended not to see her gaze, silently threw the piece of pork he took out onto the board, scooped up a bowl of porridge himself, squatted on the ground, and drank it in a big gulp.

Shen Huazhuo stretched out his hand to block: "This porridge is still hot......" The last word was not spoken, Yun Huzi had already finished drinking a bowl, and was continuing to scoop the second bowl.

Shen Huazhuo smelled the aroma of rice porridge, reacted, and hurriedly picked up the lid of the pot to grab it, there was only a handful of rice in total, she cooked it thickly, and there were only three bowls of porridge in this pot, he drank a bowl without saying a word, and wanted to scoop it again, what did she eat?

"I haven't eaten yet." Shen Huazhuo didn't care about the heat, and he took care of the food tightly.

Yun Huzi didn't rob her, he divided half of the porridge in the pot, ate it hastily, rubbed his hands and went to the door to set up a pork stall.

No one grabbed it, but Shen Huazhuo didn't taste it fragrant, but the original owner was used to being hungry before, and his stomach was uncomfortable after eating a little, so he barely drank it, washed the dishes, turned off the fire, cleaned up the kitchen, and then slipped out of the yard.

Two stone staircases, a slippery wooden table, made of the strongest cypress, with a thatched shed on top.

Cloudbeard was sitting on a mahogany stool, guarding the stall and picking bones.

"No one buys it, why do you pick it out?" Shen Huazhuo tilted his head to look.

Yunbeard's craftsmanship is really good, the small animal skin dagger seems to have a soul in his hand, and the meat removed is all slender and long, the incision is flat, and you don't need to cut it when you turn around, you can go directly to the pot.

"The bones are with meat, and they can't be sold, so the meat is removed and sold to the Fu Yuan in the town." The cloud beard did not raise his head.

Seeing that she was still doing her duty this morning, and her body was soft, his attitude was a little better.

Whatsma......

Shen Huazhuo's head flashed with a flock of crows, and this best bone couldn't be sold.

"And what about these bones?"

"The meat is gone, and it's thrown away to feed the dogs." Yun Huzi raised his head, glanced at Shen Huazhuo, and said that she was stupid, she was really stupid? When you raise your hand, you have to throw away the freshly picked bones in your hand.

"You can't throw this." Shen Huazhuo pounced, and the hungry wolf pounced on the bone.