Chapter 45: A Wooden Apple Full of Treasures

Fu Shiqing raised his wrist, and a small purse was held between his clean and slender index and middle fingers.

Yan Shu's eyes froze, and he instinctively raised his hand to take it out in his arms, but he didn't get anything.

Her face changed slightly, she lay on the edge of the bed, and raised her hand to grab the purse.

Fu Shiqing's body didn't move, his arm retreated, and Yan Shu pounced.

"Give it back to me!"

Yan Shu frowned, and immediately got up and got out of bed.

The corners of Fu Shiqing's crimson lips hooked slightly.

"In such a hurry, it seems that this is quite important to you."

"It doesn't matter if you care about me, give me back the things!"

"No, I won't pay it back."

Fu Shiqing straightened his arm and lifted the purse to a height that Yan Shu couldn't even reach when he jumped up.

"You and I are husband and wife in name only, you said that you have hidden wild men's things, are you too indifferent to me?"

"Don't push Lai."

Yan Shuqi's face turned red.

"What is the relationship between the two, you know how to eat steamed buns, you don't take this as a thing, why do you use it to restrain me?

To put it bluntly, don't say that I carry other men's things, even if I sleep with someone, what does it have to do with you? ”

I didn't know that sentence pierced my heart and lungs, and the smile in Fu Shiqingxing's eyes instantly turned cold by three degrees.

His hand holding the purse tightened slightly, and his fingertips were white and almost transparent.

He didn't speak, just looked at Yan Shu fixedly.

Yan Shu also crossed his hands on his hips and looked at him unconvinced.

"What, what did I say wrong?"

"Yes, that's right."

With the slightest emotion towards Yan Shu, Fu Shiqing suddenly had an inexplicable evil fire in his heart, and he threw his purse directly back into Yan Shu's arms.

"You're right, who you're with, it really doesn't matter to me, after all, I can never like a woman of your type.

It's good if you have self-knowledge, save him from pestering me like pestering Nan Feiling's idiot, then I'll have a headache! ”

After a pause, as if he didn't feel relieved enough, Fu Shiqing smiled again.

"It's just that you are also my Fu Shiqing's nominal woman, if he is lonely and unbearable, and wants to find a man, remember to tell me, I will help you grow your eyes, don't find a crooked melon and cracked dates, broken copper and iron, and even I will be embarrassed!"

Whewβ€”

Yan Shu took a deep breath, took another breath, and inhaled again......

Suck a big-headed ghost.

I can't stand it.

Don't say anything, take a step back, open the sky.

Fart!

Some people just take a step back and put their noses on their faces.

Yan Shu sneered, glanced at Fu Shiqing from head to toe with a faint gaze, and sneered.

"Don't worry, sister, even if I close my eyes and look casually, I can find a good man with good looks and a house full of gold.

Like you, you have white skin and soft bones, a narrow heart like a needle, and an embroidered pillow between the crotch two taels like nothing, even if it is upside down with my thousand taels of gold, I don't want it! ”

"Okay, remember your words today, and don't regret denying them in the future!"

"Put ten thousand hearts, whoever regrets it is a dog!"

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This dead woman!

Fu Shiqing's heart, liver and lungs hurt unprecedentedly.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't like him.

He's just angry at this dead woman's terrible vision.

How is he worse than Nan Feiling?

This woman is blind enough to like that crap, and dares to say that she will never like him.

Bah!

What a garbage eye!

With a fire in his heart, Fu Shiqing looked at Yan Shu fixedly for a while, snorted coldly, and then walked past Yan Shu and turned over to the bed.

Yan Shu frowned, and just wanted to drag him off the bed.

I didn't think about it.

Fu Shiqing's bones were rolled, and he slept on the inside of the bed, leaving only Yan Shu with a stubborn and cold back.

Yan Shu: "!! ”

Never mind.

Go to bed.

It's really crazy to fight with a nervous path.

turned off the lights, Yan Shu also lay on the bed, also with his back to Fu Shiqing.

Obviously, there is only a distance of fifty centimeters between the two, but they feel like they are separated by a long galaxy.

Yan Shu didn't know how he fell asleep in the end.

By the time she woke up, it was already dark.

The seven caretakers were not at home, they were supposed to have gone up the mountain.

Fu Shiqing is also not there, and I don't know where he died again.

The Fu family is busy preparing the brown sugar cake.

Yan Shu frowned.

She woke up late.

On the first day of work, the breakfast of the seven guards was short, and I don't know if they will have any ideas in their hearts.

"You woke up, Sister Wanwan cooked porridge early in the morning, we all drank it, and left a little for you in the kitchen, you should hurry up and drink it."

Shen Zhuxin didn't know where to come out, carrying a large bundle of banana leaves, and limped into the courtyard.

Yan Shu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, as long as he didn't let the seven guards work hungry......

She went to the kitchen to drink porridge.

Pure white porridge, no side dishes, decent, not difficult to drink and not delicious.

After drinking the porridge, Yan Shu picked up the bamboo basket and was about to go out.

Shen Candle wanted to go with her, but Yan Shu refused on the grounds that he was injured.

Yan Shu was alone, stood at the entrance of the village and thought for a while, but still went to the mountain.

Although there is a lot of seafood in the river, it can be sold at a price because of its rarity, but there are many people on the riverbank during the day, and she does not come up with too conspicuous tools.

And without tools, the fish is not easy to catch.

And if she can't hire people to increase the production of brown sugar cakes in a short period of time, she can only find out what else can be sold to fans in this place.

The morning sun isn't that hot.

Yan Shu walked leisurely in the mountains and forests, his eyes wandering around.

Suddenly.

Her gaze fell on a large tree full of fruit in front of her.

Wood apple tree.

It is also called an orange tree.

I actually let her meet.

This wooden apple is a good thing!

Yan Shu's eyes instantly lit up, and he almost trotted over with the bamboo basket.

The tree is a bit tall, but it is far from as tall as the palm fruit tree, and the bottom branches, Yan Shu can easily pick the fruit as long as he stands on tiptoe.

The unripe fruit had a greenish and hairy skin, many of which were much larger than her fist, and the shell was as hard as wood.

Although Yan Shu was infinitely powerful, in order to avoid hurting her hand, she still honestly found a stone and smashed the wooden apple away.

The flesh of the wood apple is yellowish-white, and there are many seeds inside.

Yan Shu took a small bite lightly.

Boy.

The sour almost sent her away......

Take it home with icing, chili salt or make chutney.

Putting down the not too ripe fruit in his hand, Yan Shu found a more ripe wooden apple.

The shell of the ripe wooden apple was not so hard, and Yan Shu knocked the fruit on the ground and opened it.

The flesh of the ripe wood apple is a bit similar to the sour horn pulp, reddish-brown, with seeds, and when you bite into the flesh, it is sweet and sour, and it is even a little delicious.

Yan Shu looked at the fruit of the tree and squinted his eyes happily.

This wooden apple is not only edible, but also full of treasures.