Assassin Farmer

On the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, the kitchen **** was sent away. Su Shuiyu and Lin Siyu began to prepare for the first year of the two in the town of Fanhua.

The first heavy snow of the old year also fluttered and fluttered at this time. Without an hour, it covered the wilderness and the village in a thick and solid way... and there is still no sign of stopping.

Fortunately, as early as a few days ago, Lin Sijun learned the practice of other villagers in the town of Fanhua, and combined with the guidance of Tian Dafu, built a linoleum shed for snow-covered vegetables. It is a shed, but it is actually a linoleum cloth covered on a wooden shelf made up of thick wooden sticks. This can at least avoid heavy snow damage and frostbite the flowers and vegetables.

Of course, like the Hanlan, which is now blossoming, Lin Shizhen carefully divided several plants out and placed them in two clay pots, which were placed in the study and the flower beds of the bedroom. It is also considered a joy to the winter of the winter.

Another compartment, in order to avoid the small pure snow home - the wooden house was frozen by heavy snow, the forester simply moved it to the south of the hall. In this way, if it is good, Xiaochun Xiaoxue can lie in the wooden house to soak up the sun, and once in the night, he spontaneously nests into the tiger skin at the corner of the house. They have long fallen in love with the warmth of the white tiger leopard skin. Comfortable.

Xiaoxue's companion, the Wolf King, hasn't reappeared since he came to visit Xiaoxue.

It was Xiaochun. During this period, I actually came back from the outside with some wild objects. Or a dying hare, or a faint pheasant, or even a deer that is still bleeding.

Although Lin Sizhen guessed something, but as long as he did not make a mistake, he blinked and closed his eyes as a pure credit. Work hard to cook the cook, change the pattern to the little snow tonic.

After a small year, Tian Dabao followed Tian Hao back to his ancestral home to send the ceremony. It’s just because of the heavy snow that has not stopped for a while now, it must have been waiting for the big years to come back.

The laborer is still holding the snow and not thick once, and carrying a basket of rice cakes back and forth with Lao Erqiang.

In the afternoon after the delivery of the stove god, Su Shuiyu and Lin Sizhen went to the Laojia and Tianjia to send the ceremony.

Two bags of dried mushrooms and dried fungus, one pheasant and six squid.

Tian Jia returned to the ceremony on the same day: a large bag of soybeans, ten pounds of white noodles, a plate of sesame cake fried in the sauce.

Because the Laojiao likes to eat rice cakes, they have been waiting in the Wenjia mill for the water mill rice cake. This year, we must grind one hundred and eighty pounds. And in advance informed Sushui and two people, so that they do not need to grind rice cake this year. No, it was carried out with a bamboo basket as soon as it was finished. One delivery is a big basket, and there are fifty pounds. It’s enough for Sushui to eat the rest of the spring.

Su Shui-soo was in the hall where he was born in a warm, spring-like house from the beginning of the snow, and converted the deerskin boots to Lin Shiyi. Yes, it is the piece of deerskin peeled from the deer, after several times of cleaning, tanning, drying, and sewing it on the outside of the new ordinary cotton boots - tightly wrapped around A layer of moisture-resistant cotton.

It was not until the 27th of the twelfth lunar month that it was completed successfully.

Although it doesn't look good, because it has to be sewn into a shoe shape, the stitches at the ** can't be hidden in the inner layer.

However, after wearing it, the effect was very good - Lin Siyu wore it, and fished two green carp from the fisherman's bowl in the north courtyard, and sent it back to the kitchen. In the corner of the linoleum cloth, I picked a few cabbages and vegetables and dug a few sweet potatoes. They even came to the chicken house rabbit nest, and covered their nests with straw quilts, fed the feed, and grabbed the nest of fresh wild eggs.

It was only when I returned to the hall and shook the snow on my shoes. I took off the bamboo poles on my head, took off my robes on my shoulders, and entered the hall.

"How? Is the boots wet?". Su Shuiyan took a clean dry towel in his hand and wiped the snow stained on his robes.

“No.” Lin Siwei smiled and watched her busy around her. She saw her seemingly swearing at her unbelief. She sat down on her knees and took off her boots. She raised her head slightly and gestured for her to check. "Is it very dry?" He meant to be stunned.

“Have it been too long?” Su Shuiyan is still not very sure that the effect of the buckskin wrapped around the cotton boots will be so good.

Lin Siyan heard the words and couldn't help but laugh. "It's ice and snow, do you still want me to go there and travel long distances?"

"I... I don't mean this." Su Shuiyu heard it, and suddenly his cheeks rose, and he could not stop waving.

The shy face reflected against her green-colored indoor clip-on waist-studded skirt, which provoked Lin Siwei's emotions.

"Yeah... Auntie..." Su Shui-soo was suddenly licked by his lips, and the words of prevention that had not yet been exported were also swallowed by him.

"...A...Auntie...now...only...not..." In other words, it is still in the daytime. In his fiery engulfing, she spent a long time taking a breather and intermittently expressing her reasons for rejection.

"I don't get in the way." Lin Siyi sweared awkwardly. At the same time, the small hand on the squat was pushed to the side along the side, the other hand took her up, put her flat on the raft, and then leaned over and bullied her.

Su Shui sees that he actually wants to eat himself in the hall, and suddenly his face is white.

"Auntie..." She wanted to stop him from being so bold and violent, but found that the words turned into a charming bone.

"Oh, nothing." Lin Sizhen understood why she was nervous. The head did not return to the front and each side waved a hand, but saw the two gates of the north and the south, each of them "slammed" and fell.

"Is there peace of mind?" Lin Siwei smiled and looked down at Su Shui, who was shy and shivering under x. There was no pain in the bottom of his heart. "Water Margin, I am your husband. There is no need to stick to those between husband and wife." 'Ritual and shameful.'" He is ready to know the ceremony.

"But..." Su Shui shuddered and shivered his eyelashes, knowing that he might be right. The education that she can accept from childhood has left her unable to let go of it.

"I still still do not regard me as your husband in your heart?" Lin Siwei looked like a sorrowful whisper. This is ready to move.

The mouth of the conversation, not forgetting to remember her full smooth forehead, delicate and curved eyebrows, until slowly moved down to her small, straight nose, white and tender earlobe, delicate Yin red lips. Finally lingering here, refused to withdraw, waiting for her reply.

"Of course not. How can you say this to me?" Su Shuiqi hurriedly refuted his wrong determination. I didn’t notice that he was opening a small movement like a territorial extension.

"Or what else is there?" Lin Siyu took time out from the action of sucking her lips.

"Well..." She couldn't help but sigh. Then he found out that he was not paying attention to himself, but he had already removed his robe from the top of his hand. She also pushed her top to her chest, and even one hand even reached the inside of her vulture. Oh, God Shui Shui is too shy to be himself.

"Water Margin... My wife..." He muttered, burying his head in her towering whiteness, and in her innocent and squeaky voice, she stepped into her tight and seductive body...

Outside the house, the snow is flying. The interior is full of spring.

Xiaochun Xiaoxue leaned in the wooden house outside the hall, erecting his ears from time to time to listen to the strange movements of the house like a sick and whispering, occasionally squatting his tail and continuing to appreciate the glory from the sky. Falling snow.

In my heart, I kept praying: Master, don't forget to make dinner on time. Xiaoxue is a pregnant woman. Don’t eat hungry

............

The first heavy snow of the year started from a small night, and it took three days to go until the early morning of the 28th of the twelfth lunar month.

After the heavy snow, Dongyang is glaring.

The forester picked up the snow and cleared the blue brick paths of the north and south courtyards.

As for the village road outside the courtyard, because the snow is too thick, no one has walked along the village road to the west of the village. Therefore, from afar, it will be connected with the surrounding fields into a white one.

I think that the sacrifices of the New Year’s welcoming gods are prepared well, and the family’s food is enough to support the coming spring. Therefore, Lin Sizhen and Su Shuiqi did not intend to go out in the snow.

It was Xiaochun, and when it was full on the 5th, it slipped away from the entrance to the Dawushan, which was agreed with the Wolf King. However, now that the snow is closed, the Wolf King must not be able to eat anything. Therefore, Xiao Chun left a piece of pheasant legs from his own ration, and squatted on his mouth and rushed to the entrance of Dawushan.

When I came back, the pheasant legs in my mouth were replaced by a sakura red fruit.

Lin Si took over the orange fruit of the size of this orange, and the sword was light and the heart was already amazed. This, it will not be the legendary San Yan Zhuguo?

According to legend, this Zhu Guo blossomed in ten years, and the result of ten years was only matured in ten years. And more in the snowy and frozen winter is very familiar.

Therefore, regarding the effectiveness of this Zhuguo, there are many different opinions.

The answer most sought after by martial arts people is nothing more than: it can help the long-armed warrior.

As for the effect of ordinary people after taking food, it goes without saying: prolonged life, all diseases are removed, men can be more vigorous, women can be fascinating and multiplying... Of course, these are legends.

Lin Si shook his head in a smile, and Zhu Guo was thrown into the soup bowl of Xiaoxue. Since it is the Wolf King who has taken tribute to his companion, he will not be unscrupulously earning himself. What's more, for him who has stepped into the final stage, this Zhu Guo can't really play much role. It is a leeches. If you have a chance, you can try it. However, it is still a problem now, there is still a wolf in the belly of Xiaoxue, which requires a lot of nutritional support.