farm wife

Chapter 581

The scene was too funny, and it was too depressing, and Da Yan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wu Shun raised his head again: "What are you laughing at?"

Big smoke: ...

You don't care what the little fairy is laughing at, but I can't let you know anyway.

There was a big rock in front of him, his eyeballs rolled, and his heart came into his mind.

"I laughed, that's because I thought of a good idea." Da Yan grinned, pointed at the big rock and said to Wu Shun, "It's fine if you don't want to help me pluck the chicken feathers, but help me dig this big rock into a pot shape." .”

Not a small piece of stone has a light diameter of three meters.

Dig it out, it's definitely a cauldron.

Wu Shun looked at Dayan suspiciously, and waved the blood droplet out.

All of a sudden, stones flew randomly.

"Lie down, can't you just talk about it first, and then dig?" Da Yan was smashed all over his head, and he didn't dare to stand still, so he quickly covered his head and hid on the other side of the stone.

I wanted to take a peek, but the stones were flying too hard.

It's easy to get smashed as soon as you show up.

And the voice was so piercing that she couldn't stand it and covered her ears.

After about two quarters of an hour, the ear-piercing sound stopped, and a lot of dust was falling in the air.

The heavy smoke makes you cover your mouth and nose with your sleeves, be careful not to expose your head.

Have you dug?
He looked around, but there was no sign of Wu Shun.

Strange, where did people go?

Curious, he walked towards the rock, and just as he reached the big rock, he saw Wu Shun jumping out with an 'umbrella'.

Da Yan was so frightened that he fell backwards and took a few steps back.

"……"what the hell.

Just as she was about to look at the boulder, a gust of wind blew past her, making her nose and mouth crooked, and she couldn't see her eyes at all.

When the wind stopped, the hats flew off, and the hair became a bird's nest.

Your uncle (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴

"Can't you just say something before you do something? You scratched my hat off..." Before she could finish speaking, a piece of cloth hit her on the face.

Big Smoke took it down and looked at it, it was a hat.

Green (⊙o⊙)…

"Isn't this my hat!?" That hat was made by Master Jiao, and she has been wearing it very well.

Wu Shun pursed his lips: "If you don't want it, return it."

With an 'oh' sound, Da Yan threw it back and turned around to find his own hat.

Snapped!
An unknown object flew over and smashed her to the ground.

Big smoke: ...

Get hairy?

He reached out and touched the back of his head, a very familiar green hat.

There was so much smoke that I wanted to beat the ground.

Damn Wu Shun, if you keep doing this, do you believe that the little fairy will turn against you?

"You like green, why not?" Wu Shun pursed his lips with an unhappy expression on his face, "The silk spun by the fire silkworm with seven patterns is invulnerable to being broken by swords and guns, impermeable in water and fire, tempered, and cannot be blown off by the wind. It is better than your broken hat. good."

Big Smoke picked it up and looked at it, it was really good, but it was a green hat.

Wearing a cuckold is weird.

He opened his mouth to say something, but Wu Shun stretched out his hand, and a light gray hat flew into his hand.

No matter how he moves, the hat becomes scum.

"Ugly!" Wu Shun just said one word.

Big smoke: ...

You are ugly (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴

Why don't you come here for the little fairy, the little fairy promises not to beat you to death...

No, no, no, we don't do it.

Just be reasonable.

That hat belongs to the little fairy. You made the little fairy's hat like this without permission. Do you know that the little fairy is very angry.

Son of a bitch!
"Cuckolds are ugly. I wear a cuckold for myself when I'm sick." Da Yan was very angry and threw the cuckold on the ground.

She turned her head and ran towards the small waterfall, she wanted to boil the water and pluck the chicken feathers.

Treating the chicken as Wu Shun, he plucked its feathers fiercely.

Wu Shun pursed his lips, bent over to pick up the hat, and frowned in puzzlement.

Obviously she likes to wear green, why would she hate green hats.It can be seen how much effort he has put in to make this hat, and he was almost trapped in the silkworm valley and could not return.

Staring at the hat, he looked again and again, then raised his head to look at Da Yan who was frowning with anger, and hesitantly took out the red bead.

After a while, the color on the hat was wiped off.

The exposed color is the original color of silk.

Lava color.

Not a solid color, but very nice.

Damian was filling the water when suddenly something flew towards her, she glanced at it inadvertently, and paused unconsciously.

Glancing at Wu Shun, he hesitated and caught the hat.

I took it in my hand and looked at it over and over again. This orange-yellow color with a little red is not bad, although it looks a little brighter.

Just as he was about to throw it back, he found that Wu Shun was full of murderous looks.

Big smoke (⊙o⊙)...

Without daring to throw it back, I stretched out my sleeves to compare.Heck, the two colors actually match a bit.

I touched my hair and found that one of my fingers has grown, so it might not be ugly, so I don't need to wear a hat anymore.

"I don't think I need to wear a hat anymore..." Before Da Yan finished talking, he quickly put the hat on his head, and smiled dryly at Wu Shun, "But it's okay to wear it once in a while, although the color doesn't match well. "

This is so big brother, that's it.

There was a disagreement, and drops of blood flew on her head.

very scary.

Is this the rhythm of wearing blood drops instead of wearing them on her head?

Such a big brother, can she not?
Wu Shun didn't speak, but took the blood droplet back with a wave of his hand, leaned against the stone wall, and continued to study his blood droplet.

The murderous aura subsided, and his expression softened.

Da Yan glanced at him, then silently retracted his gaze, stroked his chest, and tried his best to calm down that depression.

Nothing to be angry about.

This hat is a good thing, don't want it for nothing.

When it is a gift from the elder brother to the younger sister, there is nothing to be uncomfortable about.

In this world, how can everything go well, she is just passively accepting a good gift, there is nothing to be angry about.

The eldest brother is treating her well, so he has to know the good from the bad.

Margot, boil the water and pluck the hair.

Pull you to death!
Spicy chicken stuff, make you crazy, make you stunned...

Seeing the eighteen martial arts skills of the little fairy, frying and smoldering you, peeling your skin, cramping your tendons and deboning you, making your life worse than death.

The bastard is really not human, even being a pot is full of murderous intent.

She didn't know until now why the passage was full of murderous looks, it turned out to be made with blood drops.

Look at this big stone pot, the wall of the pot is extremely smooth, but it is full of murderous aura.

Every inch.

Dayan was very suspicious, he might even use blood drops for polishing, otherwise he wouldn't be so murderous.

But the more so, the more the big smoke is gnashing its teeth.

Work is also much easier.

Soon the chickens that had been stripped clean were thrown out one by one, and the chicken feathers on the ground piled up more and more.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the chicken feathers piled up in Wu Shun's direction.

After a while, he blocked his sight.

In just one day, a mountain of chicken feathers was piled up. Occasionally, there was a strong wind, and chicken feathers flew all over the sky.

From time to time, scratch Wu Shun's body.

At the beginning, Wu Shun would pick it up and throw it away in distaste, but after picking it up a lot, he raised his head.

Looking at Jimao Mountain, he frowned.

Big Smoke is extremely proud, and hopes that the wind can blow bigger, and it would be best to blow chicken feathers everywhere.

(End of this chapter)