The corn here is staggered, crooked and twisted, dwarf, withered and yellow, and the fruit is shriveled!

However, there are no weeds in the field, there is enough water, there are no insect pests, there are no natural disasters, Jun Qinghan has a smile on the corner of his mouth, he really can't think of anyone who takes such good care of this crop. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I really can't imagine that the mountains here were originally undulating, but they were cut into plains, just for this little crop?

It's so relaxing!

Now, blood gushed out of his chest, Jun Qinghan's face was as pale as white paper, and he was extremely weak and ran away in front of him, his body shaking, like the end of a strong crossbow.

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When Jun Qinghan fled, in the rice field not far from the cornfield, a middle-aged man leaned down, kept inserting seedlings, got up from time to time, and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Behind the middle-aged man, there stood a simplely dressed woman, with a slightly enchanting figure and a hint of charm between her eyebrows.

The woman looked at the energetic middle-aged man, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, and her hands were clenched into fists, and after a long time, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded the hard-working middle-aged man:

"Big man, stop me!"

Hearing the woman's complaint, the man suddenly got up, with a smile on his face, and let the mud splash on his sackcloth, the man walked towards the woman, and said with infinite pity in doubt:

"Yingying, what's wrong...... Gee, it's past noon, and it's time for us to go home?"

The woman who was called Yingying suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, "Look at the seedlings you planted, what has become of them, do you still have anything to eat?"

The middle-aged man, his face was slightly stunned, he looked at the paddy field, his face was full of doubts, he turned his head to look at the Yingying woman, and said inexplicably: "This ...... This is okay, the water is enough to fertilize the field, and the seedlings are upright."

Yingying's woman's face suddenly darkened, "It was originally a big summer, and it didn't conform to the laws of the season, you said that it was okay at this time, and now the seedlings are planted crookedly, step on it again, and all the seedlings are either flooded or floating on the water."

He even said yes!

"Look at ...... What kind of crops did you plant, ten acres of corn land, the harvest was only 100 catties, and another ten acres of potatoes were all eaten by voles, and now these ten acres of land are all flooded!"

"Look at the vegetables I grow, how good, fresh and refreshing, and then look at the food you grow, is it still called food?" The woman pointed to the middle-aged man's head and said, quite hating that iron does not become steel.

The man's face was slightly resentful, "I have 30 acres of land alone, and you only grow a piece of vegetables, can this be compared?"

"Anyway, my total harvest is more than yours", the man muttered in a low voice, the words fell into Yingying's ears, and he trembled, "It's shameless to say this, thirty acres of land, compared with one cent of land, ......"

"Go home and eat!"

Ying Ying looked at the middle-aged man helplessly, said angrily, and turned to leave after speaking.

The man smiled, and immediately took a quick step and hugged the woman's thin waist......

"My clothes", the woman glanced at the man, and after twisting a few times, she lay obediently in the man's arms, and the middle-aged man's chest straightened, raised his head, and had face!

But in half an hour, in front of the two people, the courtyard is in sight, pavilions, birds and flowers, clear water murmuring, the breath seems very quiet, peaceful, like a paradise.

Suddenly, the man's brows furrowed slightly......

"What's wrong?" asked the woman, confused.

"It's nothing, I can already smell the smell of food", the man smiled and hugged him tighter.

"Hmph, I haven't done it yet", the woman snorted, her fist fell on the man's body, and she looked at the man with white eyes, loving and hating.

"Ah......h

The woman suddenly screamed, and in front of the courtyard, there was a dead corpse, wrapped in a black robe, covered in blood, her fists clenched white, and her round eyes were mixed with unwillingness.

He ...... Are you dead?" the woman asked worriedly.

"Dead!"

The man suddenly turned the woman's head, and then babbled and didn't know what to say, and then lifted the unconscious Jun Qinghan with one hand, and walked outside, "Cook first, I'll throw him away!"

Jun Qinghan's eyes, which were lifted in his hand, suddenly became bloody, and his left arm unconsciously waved the blood-stained sword.

The man grabbed the blade of the sword with one hand, and with a pull, Jun Qinghan's left arm was suddenly dislocated, the corners of the man's mouth twitched, and his arms shook hard, and he immediately threw Jun Qinghan out and crossed the arc in the air.

"What are you doing...... He's not dead yet!"

The woman was behind, and suddenly said angrily, "Save him quickly!"

The man's face swept a trace of hesitation, he glanced at the woman extremely helplessly, shook his head, stretched out his arms, and somehow caught Jun Qinghan, and then carried Jun Qinghan into the courtyard like a chicken.

"Yingying, this person has all the bones all over his body, so let's throw it away", brought it into the courtyard, and the man chattered endlessly, "I'll still take the time to cook for you?"

The woman frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Do I dare to eat the food you cook?"

The man's face was embarrassed, and the helpless Jun Qinghan carried it on his shoulder, and in the middle of his death, a mouthful of blood gushed out again......

"Save him quickly", the woman said eagerly, pointing at the man with a slight arrogance in her eyes.

The man's face darkened, he sighed mournfully, walked to the inner hall of the room, and muttered in a low voice: "I have never saved anyone, don't be healed to death by me, even if you die, you are also a great contributor to my becoming a divine doctor in the future!"

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"Yingying, this person is out of breath, dead!"

"No matter, save him!"

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"Yingying, this person's body is cold, and there is no help!"

"No matter, save him!"

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"Yingying, this person's body is starting to rot, and it's almost gone!"

"You can't save him, don't go to bed tonight!"

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"Yingying, he's angry, he's alive!"

"Well, yes, now go kill the pigs...... I'll make you pork liver soup to drink!"

In the inner hall, the man was originally full of expression, but after listening to the woman's last sentence, his face suddenly turned white, "Kill...... Kill the pig?!" jumped with both feet and immediately ran towards the kitchen.

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When Jun Qinghan woke up, looking at the surrounding environment, with a fragrance in the warmth, he suddenly sat up from the bed, his whole body bones were frustrated, and there were bursts of heartache.

Looking around, his face was suspicious!

I remember that after passing the cornfield, the qi and blood of the whole body were in turmoil, the injury swept every corner of the body, and after barely struggling to walk thousands of feet, in my mind, the soul went into direct shock!

Entered a state of suspended animation!

Jun Qinghan slowly got up from the bed, the wound affected his whole body, and the pain of the tear made Jun Qinghan grin, and walked around the room a few times, and after getting used to it a little, he gradually walked outside.

Er, his face is slightly cold, and his murderous aura bursts out!

He heard the sound of sharpening knives outside.

"You've been grinding for a few hours, why haven't you gotten better, haven't you eaten meat for so long, don't you miss it?

"Hehe, Yingying, this sharpening knife, you have to pay attention to it, until the knife is sharpened, the next knife will be smooth, freshen up well, and then decompose the corpse, cut off the flesh of the whole body piece by piece, dig out the heart and lungs, think I have been in it for so many years, I am already at ease, you just wait for the fresh tender meat to your hands."

Outside, there was the thief's laughter again.

"Hmph, this time it's different, it's not good, this time you're killing a pig!" the woman said angrily, pinching the man's waist fiercely, and then rotating in a circle, the painful man bared his teeth.

Jun Qinghan was murderous and restrained, and his hanging heart relaxed slightly, "Isn't it just killing pigs, it's so mysterious!"

As he spoke, Jun Qinghan stumbled slightly towards the outside of the courtyard, and when he passed through the lobby, he looked at the wall facing the gate, and his pupils shrank slightly:

On the ski-white walls hangs a rusty iron knife!(To be continued.) )