Chapter 19
Wei Changjue looked at the light smile on the corner of his mouth, which was clean and bright, and he became more certain in his heart that the masked man in front of him was actually not a bad person.

"It sounds like this sentence, if you eat other people's food, you have to be soft-spoken, and you have to say something nice to be meaningful."

A certain woman didn't feel ashamed at all, when someone handed her a pole, she simply climbed up.

Just a joke, I wonder if the meat roasted by a food critic like her is delicious, if it has ingredients, it will definitely taste better.

Wei Changju saw that Ling Jing was not full, and he still owed the roasted frog meat in his heart. A few roasted frogs are not a good thing, so just catch them if you want to eat them.

"Hey, there are more here." Wei Changqu took all the remaining roasted frogs, and there were three more. She reached around the fire and handed them to Ling Jing.

Ling Jing was about to reach out to pick it up, when the two eyes inadvertently met Wei Changqu's.

Although Wei Changjue was yellow and thin, dressed in tatters, and her black hair was casually tied, and it seemed that there was nothing outstanding about her body, but her pair of eyes were full of water and clear to the bottom, so clear that they seemed to be rippling. Same.

Ling Jing looked a little dazed, and forgot to pick it up with her hands clenched.

A village girl who looks like a thin monkey actually has such a pair of agile eyes, those watery eyes are even more beautiful than some ladies from all over the world.

Seeing Ling Jing stretch out her hand halfway, Wei Changju didn't move, but stared at her own face, and her temper flared up again.

Why is this guy staring at her face? Could it be that there are flowers on her face? Damn, there is a woolen flower. She has been soaked in water for so long since time travel. If there are flowers on her face, no matter if it is winter melon flowers , pumpkin flowers, and dog tail flowers were soaked up early in the morning.

"Hey, masked man, do you want it or not?"

His uncle's, I don't know that holding it in the air like this makes my hands very sore.

Wei Changqu's unladylike voice reached Ling Jing's ears, and the beautiful illusion, boo, was shattered, and Ling Jing's thoughts were pulled back in an instant.

Ling Jing looked embarrassed, but luckily there was a mask to prevent the two skinny monkeys from seeing her.

Is he bewitched, or his eyes are covered with dog feces, in this mountain temple where the birds don't shit, and the wind leaks everywhere, he is still in the mood to admire a village girl who is as thin as a monkey, bewitched , is definitely bewitched.

"Yes, why not, I paid for this with hard work." Fearing that Wei Changqu would withdraw his hand, Ling Jing snatched the roasted frog from her hand.

Already half full, Ling Jing didn't bite any more big mouthfuls, but slowly chewed and tasted the tender and delicious frog meat in small mouthfuls. The movement of eating was so elegant and deadly.

Wei Changqu rolled his eyes when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, this person looks very anxious, and the way he eats is quite attractive.

Ling Jing tasted the three roasted frogs gracefully, threw away the cleanly gnawed frog bones, then picked up a clean leaf from the ground, and wiped the oil stains on her fingers with the leaf contentedly.

Wei Changzhu glanced at him for a few times, watching his movement of wiping his hands, and then moved his gaze to his ten slender and well-articulated fingers.

What a waste of resources for a man with such beautiful hands.

Wipe it, no matter how clean it is, I will have to do a coolie tomorrow to help her repair the walls and build the stove.

Huhuhu, Wei Changqu lowered his eyes when he heard the sound of even breathing coming from his arms.

At some point, Little Carrot Head has fallen asleep in her arms, look at his rosy face, sleeping sweetly, his thick eyelashes like a feather fan, gently resting on his eyelids, so cute Tempting people want to kiss.

Wei Changyu clasped Wei Changyu's small body with both hands, moved his body lightly, reached the side of the bed, and placed him on the inside of the bed.

As soon as Wei Changyu's small body landed on the wooden bed made of wheat straw, he rolled over, rolled over roundly, babbled his mouth, and continued to fall asleep.

In late autumn, it’s not too cold. The fire is burning not far from the wooden bed. Add a few more firewood before going to bed, and you won’t be afraid of freezing the radish head.

As soon as Wei Changyu was laid on the bed, Wei Changyu also covered his mouth and yawned deeply. This person was thin, malnourished, and fell asleep early.

Wei Changju folded his body, added a few thick sticks of firewood to the fire, closed the door again, and then yawned profusely, ready to go to bed with red eyes.

"Excuse me, thin..." Ling Jing almost called Wei Changju a skinny monkey. Realizing that the word skinny monkey would definitely annoy her, she quickly stopped talking: "Where should I sleep tonight?"

"Wherever you like to sleep, isn't that your business?" Wei Changqu sat down on the straw pile, ready to lie down with his clothes on.

Ling Jing was so angry that her teeth itch, but she just took over the other's territory, and she was short-sighted. After eating other people's roasted frogs, her mouth softened, and she was so angry that she couldn't attack it.

Damn, damn woman, damn skinny monkey, just like a monkey, tricky, cunning, hateful, irritating, and irritating.

"There is still half a cage of wheat straw left, I don't mind it, I took the bed and slept on the ground."

When Ling Jing was about to vomit blood, Wei Changjue pointed at the straw piled in the corner, and generously donated it.

Ling Jing looked in the direction of Wei Changqu's finger, and cast a disgusted glance at the straw piled in the corner.

The damn woman actually asked him to roll the straw. Was it because someone slept?That's for laying a pig's nest.

Seeing his disgusting eyes, Wei Changqu said, yo, he eats her, lives in her, and even dislikes her straw.

"Use it or not, don't pull it, we're still rolling in straw."

Dislike, dislike your sister, don't come in if you have the ability to dislike.After cursing his stomach, Chief Wei lay down on his head and ignored it.

Ling Jing watched the two skinny monkeys huddled in the straw, and fell asleep within minutes.

That's right, two skinny monkeys can sleep, so he can make do for one night.

A certain man was disgusted for a while, and finally he was very spineless and brought wheat straw, found a flat ground, laid it down and lay down.

Ling Jing was lying in the grass nest, with her arms raised, and her fingers crossed under her head as a pillow.

The wheat straw was rough, not as soft as silk and brocade. He turned over a few times, but he couldn't sleep anyway. He always felt that the things under his body cut his skin, and it was not for people to sleep.

Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo

A long series of even breathing sounds entered Ling Jing's ears, and he looked sideways.

In the grass nest opposite, two skinny monkeys nestled together, sleeping soundly, especially the little skinny monkey, whose face was flushed red from sleep, and a round nose was exhaled from one of the nostrils. Bubble, the big skinny monkey sleeps peacefully, its brows stretched out, as if it is dreaming sweetly.

Ling Jing looked envious and jealous for a while.

Sure enough, there are two monkeys, a handful of wheat straw can be used as a nest, maybe there were two pigs in the previous life.

(End of this chapter)

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