After farming, the big devil, she's salty

Chapter 30

Jin Yao's eyebrows turned cold, and he said lightly: "My father knows best whether I am my father or daughter. Not everyone in this world can study metaphysics thoroughly. If you haven't been taken care of by gods, how can you understand what I have gone through?" What."

Han Yu ground his molars, took a step back, and nodded: "Although what you said makes sense, I still don't believe you. I don't believe...you are such a cruel woman."

cruel...

Jin Yao scoffed, smiled and shook his head.

Indeed, she has long been used to cruelty, and she has always retaliated ten times and a hundred times to those who betrayed her and enemies, and Han Yu's evaluation of her is not wrong.

Han Yu didn't communicate with Jin Yaoduo any more, turned around and returned to the opposite courtyard.

Jin Yao continued to meditate and entered the sea of ​​consciousness. This time, she needed to review the medical skills she had learned in her previous life in case she needed it in the future.

In this way, the time for renovating the land passed day by day, and Jin Yao finally waited for the time to sow seeds.

Han Yu still followed Jin Yao every day like a follower and watched her do things, and occasionally went up to help.Apart from teasing and bickering with each other, there was basically no other communication between the two.

On this day, after Jin Yao had been busy all day, suddenly there was a strong wind, and dark clouds immediately covered the entire sky, followed by thunder.

"Oops, it's going to rain."

Jin Yao sighed, and at the same time as the raindrops were falling, he rushed into the ruined temple with his head in his arms.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Han Yu went to fetch water from the stream and hadn't come back yet, Jin Yao first looked outside for a while, and then built a fire in the temple to keep warm.

It was the beginning of spring, and the winter chill hadn't fully dissipated. In addition, it was about unitary hour, so it was raining at this time, so it was very cold.

After a while, Han Yu's shadow finally appeared near the ruined temple.

Jin Yao let out a long sigh of relief, opened the gate at the entrance of the temple, and let Han Yu quickly enter the house.

It was raining heavily outside, and Han Yu's whole body was drenched by the rain from top to bottom.Not to mention the clothes sticking to the body, the hair was limp and sticking to the head, and the jade crown was a little crooked.

Jin Yao had never seen Han Yu in such a state of embarrassment, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"..." Han Yu's face darkened, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and went to the fire, sat down and warmed himself.

Jin Yao moved the bucket aside, walked over with Han Yu, and said with a smile: "Hey, you are so wet, be careful not to catch the wind and cold, or you drag your clothes, let's build a shelf, you can bake it before wearing it?"

Han Yu's face was livid, and he looked at Jin Yao displeasedly: "A man and a widow live in the same room, and they are still naked, how can it be decent?"

"Pfft——" Jin Yao laughed even louder, and suddenly felt that the serious look of the man in front of him was quite amusing.She coughed twice, and explained very seriously, "Don't talk so dirty, can you? You are a big man, and I will not do anything to you. Besides, why are you so naked? I didn't call you Take it all off."

Han Yu: "... Is there a difference?"

Jin Yao: "..."

Maybe there is really no difference for ancient people?
After a pause, Jin Yao suppressed a smile, and said, "Forget it, anyway, if you get a cold, I can cure you. It's up to you whether you take it off or not."

"..." Han Yu pursed his lips and frowned, "Don't you have the most basic concept of the difference between men and women? If someone knows that you asked him to take off his clothes in front of a big man, you will definitely be punished." Treat it as... nothing good to say about you."

"Yo, are you beating around the bush and scolding me?" Jin Yao propped his chin with one hand, added firewood to the fire with the other hand, his eyes were still smiling, "I said it all, I didn't let you take it off completely, as if I It's as if I'm lucky for you."

Han Yu gave Bai Jinyao an angry look, raised his hand to support the hair crown on his head, feeling that his hair was very wet, after thinking about it, he took off the hair crown, let the hair hang down, and let it dry.

Jin Yao didn't like the look of men with disheveled hair, especially the men in the TV series with their hair partly disheveled, it was almost ugly.Therefore, Han Yu's face with loose hair made her feel a little blinded.

She looked away, and flattened her mouth in distaste: "You men are fine, it's better not to loose your hair, it will seriously affect your appearance."

"..." Han Yu snorted coldly, "There are a lot of rules. Why didn't you see so many rules when you asked others to take off their clothes?"

The corner of Jin Yao's mouth twitched: "My rules are rules."

Han Yu had nothing to say this time.

This woman's thoughts are very different from all the women he has known. Could it be that some monsters and gods really got on her body, which makes her behave so differently from ordinary women?

After drying his hair for a while, Han Yu felt that the clothes on his body were almost dry, so he got up and was going to find a mirror to comb his hair.

When Jin Yao and Jin Laosan went up the mountain before, there were some things for daily dressing that had been left untouched in the temple, and they just came in handy now.

When he came to the bronze mirror, Han Yu picked up the comb in front of him and was about to start, when he suddenly caught a glimpse from the reflection of the mirror that Jin Yao was drawing the portrait he had just laid out just now, with his head down and bored.

And it's also pretty ugly.

Han Yu gritted his teeth angrily, took a deep breath, and said, "Yao Er, can you come over and help me tidy up my appearance?"

"..." Jin Yao was taken aback, and looked at Han Yu in puzzlement, "Can't you comb your hair yourself? I think you comb it well every day."

"It won't happen today." Han Yu just imitated Jin Yao's behavior, "What's the matter? A few days ago I was bitten by a poisonous snake to get you food, and I almost died. You don't even want to help comb your hair? "

Jin Yao blinked, wondering what Han Yu wanted to sing today.But after thinking about it, what he said seems to be true, no matter whether it is the rabbit that Han Yu voluntarily caught last time, he was indeed injured to get her food.

In terms of emotion and reason, it seemed unreasonable for her not to help.

"Ok."

Thinking of this, Jin Yao stood up and walked over, reached for the comb in Han Yu's hand, and slowly helped him comb his hair.

Han Yu originally thought that this sharp-toothed little girl would be stubborn with him, but he didn't expect her to agree happily.

This made Han Yu himself a little embarrassed.

Han Yu's hair was very long, thick and black, and very smooth. Jin Yao couldn't help but stroked the man's long hair, and sighed, "Your hair looks really good."

Han Yu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "It's natural."

"Not humble at all." Jin Yao hummed, raised Han Yu's black hair and squinted his eyes, paused, and turned his gaze to Han Yu in the mirror, "But I remember that you enlisted in the army, you are so windy all day long. You've been exposed to the sun, and you've lost a lot of hair, my lord, your hair really looks like that of a young lady who was raised in a deep boudoir."

(End of this chapter)