Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 30 Roll Over, Salted Fish!
Mu Shuangwan's words carried an inexplicable allure, which made even the ignorant Gouwa swallow his saliva.

He had an intuition that the buffalo that Second Aunt mentioned must be delicious!

"Second Aunt, I..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, he saw a blue-white fish swimming out from the clear bottom of the stream. Without hesitation, he jumped down, and then quickly embraced the fish with both hands, and flopped about. Throw it towards Mu Shuangwan.

Mu Shuangwan was still thinking about inciting the snails, when suddenly a salted fish rushed out in front of her eyes, no, fresh fish, it came straight towards her, she backed up a few steps in fright, and almost fell into someone else's field, fortunately , In the end, fortunately, she didn't really fall.

After the fish was thrown up, Gouwa screamed in surprise. "Second aunt, fish... fish... I caught a fish... I caught a fish..."

Mu Shuangwan's little heart beat for a long time before she calmed down!
call!After taking a deep breath, Mu Shuangwan allowed her face to return to normal. "Well, it's great, but shouldn't we deliver food to your second uncle right away?"

Only then did Gou Wa remember his business. He quickly picked up the fish on the ground, put it in the basket for vegetables, and walked forward with the basket again.

Mu Shuangwan left behind with a helpless face. Before leaving, Mu Shuangwan took one last look at the snails in the stream. Tomorrow, she must bring a wooden bucket and pick up a bucket.

After walking for a while, she finally arrived at the mountain road that Mu Shuangwan was least willing to walk. The sun was scorching, and she felt that she was about to explode, and her hair felt as if it could be ignited at any time.

After walking for a long time, she finally climbed halfway up the mountain, and she was almost half-lifed, gasping for breath, cold sweat began to break out on her forehead, and her consciousness began to blur.

Looking into the field in the morning, she saw Shen Zhuo's figure at a glance.

Under the scorching sun, Shen Zhuo lowered his head and quickly cut the rice in his hand. His sweat soaked his whole clothes. Compared with the long gown in the morning, Mu Shuangwan found that Shen Zhuo was dragged to nothing but a gown, which was swarthy. His arms are exposed, those arms are bulging, they look full of muscles, and the muscles are covered with fine beads of sweat. Ignoring the current environment, just looking at it gives people an inexplicable sexy .

Shen Zhuo's figure is really good, he needs to be tall and muscular, but unfortunately, the lines on his face are too obvious, less soft and more rough.And his skin was too dark, even worse than the black pig she had seen before.

Seeing Mu Shuangwan and Gouwa, Shen Zhuo didn't immediately put down the sickle in his hand, but yelled at Gouwa. "Goofy, quickly help your second aunt to the tree over there. Second uncle still has some work to do, so I'll come to you when I'm done."

Gouwa replied "Alas!" and took Mu Shuangwan's hand to the tree that Shen Zhuo pointed out. Without the sun, Mu Shuangwan's condition improved, and the degree of dizziness was also reduced. some.

As for Shen Zhuo, he quickly cut the last of the rice with his fastest speed, and he didn't even have time to wipe off the beads of sweat that were gathering on his forehead.

The work was finally done, Shen Zhuo put away the sickle properly, and then walked towards Mu Shuangwan's direction step by step.

Mu Shuangwan leaned back against the big tree, watching Shen Zhuo walking towards her step by step, with unwiped sweat on her dark face, her heart suddenly jumped.

　Some little angels are worried that farming essays will become Gongdou Wangye essays in the later stage. Here, the author can prove that it is definitely farming and making a fortune. There are no princes, no princesses, and they are all farmers~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)