I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 592 The toad ate the swan meat
The next morning, when Song Ying woke up, Huo Rong had already disappeared, and he didn't return until noon.

But he didn't come back alone.

He was alone, dragging a wild boar behind him, with a lot of blood on his body, and he appeared at the door coldly, looking a little scary.

Song Ying stepped forward and looked at the wild boar with concern.

"Did you die?" Song Ying sighed.

"..." Huo Rong gritted his teeth, "Shouldn't you take a look at your husband-in-law's body first?"

Why worry about whether the wild boar will die first? !
"Why do you have to worry? My husband, if you die, you may have to thank me." Song Ying said again.

"Song Ying." Huo Rong really felt a little worried right now.

But Song Ying was telling the truth?
What's so good about being a human?He was unable to fly due to hardships, and Huo Rong was reincarnated as an immortal, and he could become an immortal after death. From then on, the emperors of the world have nothing to do with him.

If she, Song Ying, knew that she was the reincarnation of a god, she would probably kill herself immediately and return to her original position earlier.

At this moment, the wild boar died as soon as it died, and Song Ying was not too persistent.

Anyway, her Zhuangzi will attract enough beasts to go there.

But her free and easy look made Huo Rong's heart sink slightly.

"Is the lady really hard-hearted?" Huo Rong asked.

It's not that he's hypocritical, but that this girl is really cool.

Regardless of Huo Rong's identity, at any rate, when he was Huo Zhaoyuan, he treated Song Ying pretty well, and the several times of caring and protecting him were not fake, so wouldn't it be possible to get her a little bit of soft-heartedness?
Song Ying looked at him inexplicably.

"Forget it." Huo Rong suddenly said again, sighing, "Cook this pig, send some to Lizheng, and send the rest to the Song family, but the pork is still not enough, I will go to Hezhong to collect some more Good fish."

After speaking, the person left.

Song Ying frowned.

Suddenly realized a major problem.

Let the ginseng spirit come over, and said with a serious face: "What is your father coming back for? Could it be that he really wants to come and live with me?"

He said he was tired and wanted to rest, but he hadn't returned to Xinghua Village once in so many years, and now he thinks of the village?
What a coincidence!
"I treat him as my uncle, yet he wants to have a romantic relationship with me?!" Song Ying said again.

"..." Ginseng looked at her complicatedly, "But he is the reincarnation of a god, so if we talk about love with him...wouldn't that be of great benefit to mother?"

"Stop making trouble, can talking about love compare to eating meat?" Song Ying smiled sarcastically, "Son, he is a god, and you say he is shining golden, which shows that he is still a big boss and a person with extraordinary status , even if he looks up to me now, after he returns to the throne, what am I?"

"At that time, even if I begged to be turned into a fairy by him, I will have a hard time in the future."

"I don't want to be dismissed as a toad eating swan meat after I become a god. It's better to eat meat than rely on the relationship between men and women to get high," Song Ying said again.

Ginseng essence nodded half understanding.

The more Song Ying thought about it, the more she felt that relying on nepotism was not advisable.

First of all, this fairy does not know how many concubines he has in the sky. After all, this is just his reincarnation. How many wives are there, who can tell?

If she got into a relationship in this life, when she became a fairy, she could only be regarded as one of the fairy concubines at most, and she would lose her freedom.

This is not what she wants.

Song Ying became rational, and she didn't seem like a human being.

(End of this chapter)