I can’t eat Kuchu tofu for the time being.
Just after picking it, it still needs to be dried before grinding the tofu.
But it’s the season to eat snails.
A delicious stewed snail and duck feet, the juice is so fresh.
Jiang Ling picked up the copper basin and said to Xiao Chen: "Sir, I'm going to touch the snails in the fields. Do you want to come with me? Just pick some wild onions and fry them. It tastes amazing."
"You kid is getting more and more unruly. Who are you, sir? The filth in that land has touched your feet, isn't it?" Mr. Lu pretended to be angry and cursed.
Jiang Ling curled her lips, disagreed, and argued: "Master, what you said is wrong. The cleanest place in the world is the soil, which has raised us orcs. Food, vegetables, fruits, trees, etc. , where is it missing? Without it, we would have starved to death long ago. Even if we died, we would be buried in the ground, how could we still fly to the sky? "
"Hey, are you kidding me?" Mr. Lu was so angry that he took off his shoes as if he wanted to teach me a lesson.
Although the relationship between their grandfather and grandson was very harmonious, Jiang Ling's disobedient temper was enough to make Mr. Lu half angry to death.
Chasing and fighting is also common. In this village, only Jiang Ling, the respected Third Master Lu, dared to confront him and challenge his authority.
"I'm not wrong." Jiang Ling replied, and quickly ran out with the copper basin.
Just kidding, she was just practicing Mr. Lu's lung capacity, not as rebellious as everyone thought.
When Jiang Ling walked to the field and rolled up her sleeves to work hard, a black shadow flashed before her eyes. She was so frightened that she thought it was a beast coming out of the oven, and almost threw the copper basin in her hand and ran away.
When she saw the person clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sir, did you fly here?" Jiang Ling was full of disbelief. After all, in Wuling Village, the orcs had never seen such an appearance before.
Xiao Chen chuckled. He stood in the field. Although his feet were stained with mud, he still looked elegant.
"It seems you really lack common sense. The stronger the orc is, the faster he is."
So the other party was showing off his abilities to her in disguise? Jiang Ling immediately gave up the idea and joked, does the other party still need to show off? You are a powerful being, okay?
Okay, she's a weakling.
"Sir, you are so awesome." Jiang Ling smiled perfunctorily, and then got down to business.
"Here's one. Big one."
"Wow, this one is bigger... God, how can you be so nice to me?"
Jiang Ling was so happy that she kept chattering, and the smile on her face never broke.
She is a little girl who touches snails, and she picks up a basket full of snails.
After feeling happy, I simply sang my improvised version of The Little Orc Who Collects Snails, with a weird melody and a lively tone that made people feel happy.
Of course, Jiang Ling deliberately sang out of tune in order not to arouse suspicion.
Anyway, she sings just to please herself, and naturally she doesn't consider whether the other person's ears can accept it.
Xiao Chen looked at the busy but happy young man in front of him, and the smile on his face never broke.
He had never encountered such a simple and pure little orc, especially a disabled orc who did not care about fame and wealth, but was carefree.
Xiao Chen's eyes were deep and full of appreciation for Jiang Ling. "Sir, since you're here, would you like to experience some farmhouse fun?" Just after Jiang Ling finished speaking, he stepped into the mud and couldn't pull it out after a long time.
Finally the feet came out, but the shoes have not yet come out.
Because he used too much force, he fell down and squatted on his butt, and his foot happened to be stuck on a wooden stick and was stabbed.
The corner of Jiang Ling's mouth twitched. Maybe her idea of dragging Xiao Chen into the human world and grounding him was blasphemous to the gods, which was why her retribution came so quickly.
A little pain.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Ling felt her body rising into the air, being picked up by someone, and she quickly sat down on a big rock.
God, teleportation?
"You're bleeding." Xiao Chen frowned, took out a square handkerchief from his sleeve, bent down, and carefully wiped the mud off Jiang Ling's feet.
This made Jiang Ling very embarrassed.
"Sir, let me do it by myself. I'm worried that I have athlete's foot. I'll leave it to you." She didn't have athlete's foot. Her feet smelled good, but it was a little awkward to be rubbed by a powerful orc.
Xiao Chen chuckled lightly, his eyebrows arched, "You have athlete's foot, how come I didn't know about it? Don't worry, I won't dislike you."
The orc's facial features are sharp, but he cannot feel the orc's own breath.
Xiao Chen turned his attention to Jiang Ling's small and delicate feet. It could not be seen that the other party's feet were very cute, but their skin was darker.
Inadvertently touching each other's skin, the smooth touch makes people fall in love with it. He opened his slender fingers, gestured to Jiang Ling's feet, and joked: "Al-Ling's feet are smaller than my hands, and can be held in one hand. It's really surprising."
Jiang Ling's expression changed, and she immediately withdrew her foot, and inadvertently her toes touched a patch of warmth.
She is stupid!
God! Give her amnesia and amnesia. Did she touch the corner of the other person's lips with her toes just now?
What a shame! Pull it out and kill it with a stick or kill it with a stick?
Countless ways to die come to mind.
Not to mention the noble Xiao Chen, even if she was touched by someone with her toe, she would still need to be taught a lesson.
My life is at an end!
"Sir, if the beasts are to torture you, which kind of torture do you plan to use?" Jiang Ling was about to cry but had no tears. The saddest thing in the world is that extreme joy leads to sorrow, and disasters fall from the sky.
Xiao Chen's eyes dimmed, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and the soft and sweet breath at the corner of his mouth flashed past, as if it was just his own illusion.
If it were a female, that would be fine, but the other person clearly didn't have the aura of a female, he was just a disabled orc who wasn't annoying. how come?
Facing Jiang Ling's slender neck, it was fragile and vulnerable. As long as he opened his fangs and bit down...
At this time, Jiang Ling only felt that her neck was cold and chilly, especially Xiao Chen who looked particularly dangerous.
The look in his eyes seemed to swallow him whole. "Sir, why don't you use your toes too?" Jiang Ling felt anxious and slightly opened her lips.
That look of being frightened and uneasy but having to bravely show off is extremely cute.
The corners of Yin Hong's lips parted slightly, and there was more of a sultry charm in her peach blossom eyes, as if inviting people to taste her. But the master looked innocent.
Xiao Chen's eyes darkened, looking at the restless young man in front of him, and put all his thoughts away.
"Nonsense." His voice was gentle and no one could notice anything strange.
Jiang Ling swallowed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It is because I judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
terrible! "Hey." It's best not to use it in the future. Jiang Ling wanted to escape, but the other party stepped on her toes.
The opponent was measured and didn't use any force, but for Jiang Ling, it was extremely terrifying.
God! Is this going to break her toes?
Fortunately, what she worried about didn't happen.
The other party just continued to wipe her wounds and apply medicine.
Once this medicine was applied, the bleeding stopped and the wound disappeared.
Miracle medicine!
