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She knew her mother, and once she did, she would do a lot of things, but now she didn't even have a dung. It seemed that this pampered young master had really eaten her fill.

Han Junli muttered, "It's not like you don't know, I've been hungry for a few days, so of course I have to make up for it." In fact, Han Junli would never admit that these things that he had never eaten before tasted taste really good. Furthermore, he had even warmed a jug of low-alcohol and fragrant fruit wine. With just a slight mistake, he had finished it all.

When he found out, it was already too late. Looking at his bloated stomach, he felt some regret. If others were to find out, they would say that he had been reincarnated as a hungry ghost, humiliating his reputation.

However, he couldn't spit out the food he ate. He could only be thick-skinned and not let anyone else know.

"Replenishment?" Tang Mengyao was so angry that she scolded directly: "Aren't you afraid of dying?" These two days, she had been wanting to go to someone else's house to get some food. She wanted to come back and have a good taste of her mother's delicious food, but this bastard …

Han Junli rolled his eyes and retorted. You're the one who's going to die. " However, his slightly embarrassed face betrayed his inner thoughts. Just now, he was truly afraid that he would be pushed to death.

This was the first time in his life that he had eaten more than anything else.

After suppressing the anger in his heart with much difficulty, Tang Mengyao asked.

"How long are you staying?"

Han Junli said straightforwardly. "I'll leave whenever you leave."

Tang Mengyao's face spouted fire, and said, "I'll scram right now!"

Han Junli hugged his blanket tighter and yawned, "You've worked hard for three days, I'm really tired. Go ahead and do what you need to.

Tang Mengyao felt that he was about to go crazy, he took a silver spoon and pounced on Yue Yang, intending to smash a hole in his head.

Han Junli hooked his arm, and Tang Mengyao instantly fell into his embrace, mockingly saying, "If you want to throw yourself into his arms, just say so, why do you have to go through so much trouble?"

Tang Mengyao was so angry that she spat blood, directly biting his neck. Han Junli's face was full of excitement, and she reminded him kindly, "Don't bite there, you'll be seen by others."

Tang Mengyao actually moved a bit of his position obediently, and tore off his clothes, and rushed towards his chest. He was so angry that he left two clear teeth marks before he let go in satisfaction.

Han Junli considerately patted her back and said provocatively: "This kind of strength, what can't you do?" It was as if a kitten was scratching his head, causing his entire body to be covered in electricity. His body instinctively reacted. He was holding the big hand at her waist, and it was moving away from his grasp, intentionally or unintentionally.

This kind of paradise could indeed grow as tender as a pinch of water.

Tang Mengyao felt that the two of them were being too intimate, and a strange warmth spread out from their bodies. Her face was so red that it seemed as if it could pinch blood. She was flustered and flustered. "You go to sleep, I'll go get something to eat."

Tang Mengyao ran away bashfully. Han Junli lifted his upturned lips, laid his head on his pillow, and couldn't fall asleep no matter what. The simple wooden hut was extremely shabby, but Han Junli felt elated inside.

After tossing and turning for a long time, his black eyes almost forgot to look at the door, but Tang Mengyao still did not come back.

Han Junli sat up, his handsome face twisting as he muttered, "Get something to eat, why is it taking so long? "Are you only going to plant now?"

He walked out of the door with a puzzled look on his face. He was gradually getting used to the warm glow radiating from the crowd. It was very easy to get Tang Mengyao's destination from the smiling neighbors.

"That kid Yao Yao, she's probably in the garden, right? You follow this path and you'll be there in about half an hour. "

Han Junli's originally smiling face froze. The half hour they spoke of was as easy as two to three minutes.

Although he had a big opinion on the journey, Han Junli still didn't even turn around and directly asked for directions. As expected, the small, light-green figure was like a vegetable, lying on the grass.

If he did not get closer, Han Junli would have treated her like a piece of cake. The dishes here were really growing well. Fat and tender, with lush foliage and lush leaves, it felt as if they were going to drown her in them.

Han Junli stopped in his tracks, leaned on the tree, and dodged. He called out lazily, "You're not going to start planting just now are you?!"

Tang Mengyao raised her head and looked at the handsome guy with eyes filled with distress.

"Why are you here?"

"To see if you're lazy."

With his hands folded across his chest, he had the look of a supervisor, and he looked somewhat strict.

Tang Mengyao picked up a cabbage and walked over while bouncing. He threw it at him and unceremoniously ordered, "With such a big size, since you're here, we can treat it as labor."

Han Junli was forced to catch the cabbage to prevent his clothes from getting dirty. The whole cabbage was as big as a yoga ball. Han Junli frowned and ridiculed: "Tang Mengyao, did your cabbage eat hormones? You grew up to be so big? "

Tang Mengyao was proud, "Hormone? To think that you could think of such a thing. The dishes in our hometown are all completely natural. "The land here is very fertile, and the water quality is also good. The fruits and vegetables produced here are very delicious and delicious. Even if you boil them with water, they will make you eat until you die from happiness."

Tang Mengyao boasted about her hometown with a healthy glow in her eyes. The sense of honor on her face was very beautiful and proud. Han Junli was a little absent-minded when he saw this. He couldn't hear what she was saying. He only felt that her dark red lips were opening and closing, as if seducing him to have a taste.

His restlessness caused him to feel awkward and depressed. He angrily shouted, "Shut up! You only know how to boast, and yet you still aren't going to hurry up to cook. You want to starve me to death! "

Tang Mengyao instantly stopped talking, looked at the smelly face of Han Junli, doubtfully moved his eyelids, and coldly snorted: "What nonsense …" He twitched his mouth, "I still have to busy myself. I don't have the time to do it. I'm afraid that I'll get out of here in the heat."

With that, he turned around and walked towards the garden. He held a small crowbar and fiddled with the ground. Han Junli studied it for a long time, but still could not figure out what she was doing.

Just as he was about to step forward, he realized that Han Li had been foolishly hugging the cabbage, and he panicked. He quickly threw it on the ground, patted his old shirt, and combed his hair before walking up with an extraordinary handsomeness.

In a superior position.

"Tang Mengyao, what are you waiting for? Even after playing around for a long time, you still haven't moved a single step. "

At noon, the sun shone brightly, and the moment Han Junli walked out of the shade tree, he felt that it was a little hot. Seeing Tang Mengyao's red face and sweat dripping down her forehead, she felt it stinging.

Tang Mengyao replied without raising his head: "I'm weeding, don't you understand?" Ye Zichen patted his leg and said in a bad mood, "Go away, don't block my way."

Han Junli staggered back a step, his expression tensed up. Tang Mengyao said loudly: "Tang Mengyao, you want to rebel? So mean to me. "