In the afternoon, the rain was thorough, and Zhuo Yiqing came to see his condition for fear that Wen AI might catch a cold.

The man on the bed was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. The quilt was so high that he covered most of his face.

Zhuo Yiqing pulled the quilt down and let Wen AI show his whole face. He gently touched his nose: "if I don't come, you'll sleep with your nose closed all night?"

Wen AI had no reaction. Her cheeks were pink and looked like a pink pig.

Zhuo Yiqing touched his forehead to make sure that he didn't have a fever. When he was about to take his hands back, one of them couldn't help feeling down along his side face. He wrapped the soft cheek meat in his palm and rubbed it gently.

"Well..." Wen AI unconsciously leans his head against the palm of his face. Zhuo Yiqing's heart is tickled. He sits down beside the bed and holds the person in his arms. Wen AI leans on his chest and sleeps unprepared.

Zhuo Yiqing bowed her head to kiss Wen AI, her eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, ears, and finally lingered around her neck. He put his hand into the collar of wormwood and fumbled carefully on the back of his neck. It was smooth and delicate, without slightly bulging fragrance glands.

"Cunning little thing." Zhuo Yiqing's voice was low and hoarse. She held Wen AI's earlobe with her teeth. "I really can hide secrets."

Wen AI may wake up at any time. Zhuo Yiqing doesn't make any further moves. She holds him restrained, puts him back on the bed and tucks him away.

In the early morning of the next day, a shrill chicken cry penetrated the whole bamboo house. Wen AI Ren was still in a dream. He only felt that his brain nerve had been stabbed fiercely, and immediately opened his eyes and woke up.

He stretched out and walked out of the door. He saw Zhuo Yiqing squatting in the yard, holding a colorful big bird under his hand. The big bird, with its sharp beak open, kept making harsh chicken calls, and its body was still struggling.

Wen AI rubbed his eyes: "you are..."

"Wake you up?" Zhuo Yiqing quickly tied the big bird's feet together with a fine hemp rope. "This is a pheasant. It was mostly drenched down by yesterday's rainstorm. I hid in our firewood room all night. I just saw it when I went to get firewood to burn a fire."

"It looks like a bird." Wen AI stares at the pheasant's feather curiously, "any color has, also thin does not pull several."

"How else can you run fast?" Zhuo Yiqing pulled the rope and stood up. The pheasant, which was lifted upside down in the air, flapped his wings vigorously. "This thing can fly. Just now I let it fly to the yard without paying attention. I almost couldn't catch it."

I want to feel it

Zhuo Yiqing held the pheasant's head to prevent it from pecking: "touch it."

"It's slippery." Wen AI obediently touched the pheasant's back and forth a few times, and suddenly gave a hand, "is this male or female?"

Zhuo Yiqing simply and rudely raised the pheasant's buttocks to have a look: "mother."

Wen AI's eyes brightened: "then raise it! You can lay eggs in the future

Zhuo Yiqing shook her head: "no, I don't care."

Wen AI didn't expect that he refused so simply and didn't understand: "why?"

Zhuo Yiqing looked at him: "I'll be the one to feed and shovel excrement at that time, please."

"I'll help," said Wynne

Zhuo Yiqing eyebrows a pick: "OK, then you first base a chicken nest out."

Wen AI stood there thinking for a long time and said blankly, "how to base?"

"You see, it still falls on me." Zhuo Yiqing was happy and went to the kitchen with the pheasant. "Do you want fried or braised?"

"Wait, wait, wait." Wenai ran up to him and grabbed his arm. "I'll do something else for you."

Zhuo Yiqing stopped and turned to look at him: "really want to raise?"

Wenai nodded: "well."

"It's not impossible." Zhuo Yiqing grinned at him, "you call me brother. I'll keep it for you."

Winnie loosened his hand and said, "why do you always think about this..."

"If you call, not only this one, I can go to the mountain to catch some for you and raise them together, and then I will have a lot of chickens." Zhuo Yiqing temptation way, "how?"

The pheasant had already given up the struggle and hung its head. The whole chicken was in a hurry. Wen AI looked at its loveless appearance, pursed her lips and muttered: "I'm sorry Brother

Zhuo Yiqing took out his ear: "I didn't hear you. Speak louder."

Wen AI took a deep breath, tiptoed to his ear, clenched his hands, and roared out: "brother!"

"Hiss --" Zhuo Yiqing was so shocked that he rubbed his ears and couldn't laugh or cry. "How can you be so fierce OK, I'll catch pheasants for you in the afternoon

Zhuo Yiqing tethered the pheasant into the wood room for the time being and turned to make breakfast.

Wen AI moved a small bench and sat in the yard, looking at Zhuo Yiqing's busy back through the open kitchen door.

Wen AI: "system, I think I'm losing money. Do you think he's going to help me raise a chicken and negotiate terms with me?"The system sent him a clapping dynamic expression bag: "it's hard for you to remember that he is a pharmacist. I don't know that you think you are the landlord and he is the tenant! In the plot, he not only said that he would abolish his martial arts, but also tortured him in every way. If you don't say anything, have you done even ten? "

Wen AI: "didn't you take it in one stroke..."

System: "they did, and you did? Do you want to finish this task? "

Wenai: "then I tortured him too. He did so much work every day, and I felt lumbago when I looked at it!"

System:

Wenai: "anyway, the rule is the pursuit of the effect rather than the process, so far I still walk in the right plot line."

System:

Why don't you talk

System: "what else can my small system say? I wish you don't deviate, all the way to the end

After lunch, Zhuo Yiqing changed into a sharp suit, packed a small bag of rice, and prepared to go up the mountain.

Wendy came running over and said, "I'll go, too."

Zhuo Yiqing took a look at the bamboo basket in his hand: "it's hard to walk on the mountain. What are you going to do?"

Wenai: "it rained yesterday. There must be mushrooms in the soil. I'll go and pick some and come back. By the way, I'll see how you catch pheasants."

Zhuo Yiqing put the hemp rope on her shoulder and said, "do you know what can be eaten?"

"Don't forget, I'm a doctor." Wen AI pushed him out of the door, "go, up the mountain, up the mountain."

Neigu is backed by a small mountain, which can reach the top in an hour.

Yesterday's rainstorm drenched the whole mountain. It was muddy, wet and slippery everywhere. One step made a deep footprint. It took them some time to climb to the middle of the mountain. Zhuo Yiqing observed the surrounding environment and decided to take a look around here first. He turned his head and told Wen AI, and then he got into the waist high grass.

Zhuo Yiqing went to the pheasant's nest, and Wen AI, carrying a bamboo basket, looked down for the mushroom. After plenty of rain moistening, many tree roots have piled up under the growth of large and small umbrella, wormwood picked a big pick, mouth also hummed a little song.

When Wen AI got up again, his basket was full. He stretched out his arms. After a while, Zhuo Yiqing came back from the grass.

"We only found a deserted rabbit's nest, and we'll go up and have a look." Zhuo Yiqing said as she took out two mushrooms and put them in the bamboo basket of Wenai. "What I saw on the way back, I picked them off easily."

Wen AI took a look and immediately slapped the things in Zhuo Yiqing's hand on the ground: "you asked me if I recognized them. I picked poisonous mushrooms first."

"Poison?" Zhuo Yiqing patted each other, "what poison?"

Wen AI kicked the mushroom on the mud with his foot: "this is a sharp mushroom. It's not poisonous either. After eating it, you will not wake up. When you smell it, you will fall into deep sleep. People who have insomnia can put it on the pillow."

Zhuo Yiqing's eyes flashed a dark light: "I think it looks earthy and ugly. I thought it could be eaten."

"You'd better look for the pheasant's nest. We'll work separately." Wen AI Dun, suddenly looked at Zhuo Yi Qing, "you didn't pick anything else?"

Zhuo Yiqing raised her lips: "no, just these two."

Wynne turned with the basket. "Oh, let's climb up."

Zhuo Yiqing touched the cloth bag with a small drum at his waist: "good."

They strolled on the mountain for an afternoon. At dusk, they went back to the bamboo house. Zhuo Yiqing locked the three pheasants in the wood house together, had dinner with Wen AI first, and then went to the yard to start building the chicken house.

Pheasant is too wild, wings can fly, general chicken nest can not be closed, must build a top with cover.

Wen AI sat by and watched Zhuo Yiqing tamper with the wood. By the time he went to bed, the rudiment of the chicken house had come out.

Zhuo Yiqing pulled up Wen AI, who was dozing off, and sent him back to the house: "go to sleep, and do it tomorrow."

"Well." Wynne squinted and touched the bed. "Blow out the candle for me."

As soon as the voice fell, the room became dark.

Wenai was woken up this morning and tossed about for a long time in the afternoon. Now she fell asleep with her pillow. She didn't notice that the door didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end.

Zhuo Yiqing is still in the room.

He walked slowly to the bedside, took out a sharp mushroom, put it under Wenai's nose and shook it -

Wenai slept more deeply.

Zhuo Yiqing put a smile on her mouth, stroked Wen AI's face with her hand, and then moved down his neck to open his belt flexibly.

Wen AI's body was as delicate as his face. Zhuo Yiqing stroked his chest back and forth. The smooth and tender touch made Zhuo Yiqing couldn't help but increase her strength, from gentle caress to rude kneading.

Wenai was very uncomfortable. She hummed a few pitifully. Her voice was soft and waxy.Zhuo Yiqing's lower abdomen "Teng" to jump up a fire, he directly took off his coat, leaned over the pressure.