kiss the beast world

Chapter 371 Golden Sea of ​​Rice Ears

Master, how are you doing now?

Wen Yue's eye sockets were slightly wet, and they began to turn red unconsciously, the surrounding air became quiet, the sad breath was circulating and infected, the heavy ears of rice stopped shaking and bowed their heads.

"Yue'er, there is me."

A breeze blew by, and a calm and mellow voice came out of Lang Ye's mouth. He raised his hand and touched Wen Yue's shoulder-hanging hair, and smiled lightly on his stern face, with only a touch of tenderness and pampering, which came into Wen Yue's eyes.

Needless to say, Lang Ye knew what she was thinking of, and what she couldn't let go of in her heart. It was a relative, and there was admiration in her clear eyes, and nostalgia for the love she always had.

"Little patriarch."

Yes, I still have you.

Wen Yue smiled, a more brilliant smile than just now, more heart-warming, and the whole world lit up.

At this moment, the wolf night like the warm sun warmed her body and heart.

Little Patriarch, you will know only when you meet that there is more than just the warmth of your loved ones in this world. You will only know when you are tempted. Master advocates ruthlessness and love. Being alone is not as good as walking a lifetime in the world of mortals.

Looking at each other with tender feelings, Wen Yue slowly stretched out her hands, wanting to embrace the person who is in front of her eyes and in her heart until she grows old.

"Moon."

Perhaps the air is too pleasant, the smile of the person in front of him is too intoxicating, the feeling of hugging him is too intriguing, Lang Ye's slender and powerful arms stretch out involuntarily, advancing with his feelings.

At this moment, both of them have forgotten the scars on Wen Yue's body that have not faded, the wounds that have not recovered, and the taboo that cannot be touched!

And even, Lang Bei and Feng Yan, who were not too far away from the two of them, had already forgotten about it, holding rice ears in their hands, full of smiles, looking at the two who were about to embrace each other, they expressed their willingness to eat this dog food .

however.

"boom!"

A huge rhombus-shaped jade star landed on the ground, and the time position was just right, majesticly blocking the two people who were about to embrace each other.

"Ah~"

"Look at how blue the sky is, how refreshing the breeze is, and how charming the ears of rice are. Master, you are so intelligent and beautiful, you must know that the rice is already ripe."

So, let's save our lives and eat delicious rice, isn't it delicious?
Little Xingxing promises that it is definitely the most qualified treasure that knows how to take care of its owner!

May I ask, in this world, who else can be like it, caring for its master all the time, and saving its master from dire straits?
No, absolutely nothing but it!
"..." Wen Yue looked at the jade in front of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Subconsciously, Yushou retracted quickly, pulled her hair with her hands, and took two steps back calmly, the redness on her face disappeared with the wind, and she returned to calm as usual.

It wasn't her just now, she didn't reach out her hand, and she didn't want to hug her. It was the little patriarch who insisted on hugging her. It had nothing to do with her.

"..."

Lang Ye withdrew his hand with a dark face, can he throw away this extremely obtrusive "thing" in front of him!
Or, crush it with one punch!
"Yes, yes, Xiao Xingxing is right. The rice is ripe. Sister and brother-in-law, we have to harvest the rice quickly. The weather is unpredictable. If it rains later, it will be troublesome."

Lang Bei, who was belatedly aware of it, finally realized in a stunned state what Little Xing Xing's intention was in this behavior.

They were all aware of the injuries on Wen Yue's body. Although they didn't mention them on weekdays, their hearts were like a mirror.

When leaving the valley for dinner the next night, Lang Bei inadvertently caught a glimpse of the bite marks on Wen Yue's fingers. They were neither wrists nor palms, but slender fingers. The white fingers were all blue and purple with deep bite marks!
If it wasn't for Little Xingxing, who used euphemistic metaphors to solve puzzles from the sidelines, he wouldn't have known that Wen Yue's horrific wounds were all bitten out by his brother-in-law, Lang Ye, leaving indelible deep wounds. mark.

Because of this, it became a natural moat between the two, and the two who had just met again suffered a lot and lost the chance to get close.

"Mrs. Patriarch, tell us how to harvest the rice. We will do the hard work. You just need to rest aside." Feng Yan also said.

"Sister, what Feng Yan said is right, you just tell us the method, you don't need to do it, you just sit here, look at us, and give us pointers from time to time."

Smiling, Lang Bei leaned forward, pulled a few bunches of heavy golden rice ears, and handed them to Wen Yue like a treasure, begging for advice from adults.

Lang Ye walked around the star blocking the way, walked to Wen Yue and said softly: "We will do what you say."

Even if you lift up this piece of land and move it back home, it will be as you wish.

"Little star, sickle."

Wen Yue smiled and nodded.

Paddy, rice, the indispensable and peerless food, it is natural to have it, how can it not be, but before you want it, you have to think about the tools.

The sickle is currently the most convenient and most suitable tool for this place. As for the machine, even if the little star can change, it is not suitable for this era.

It may be possible in the future, but not now, it is still down-to-earth, and it is good to experience the joy of harvesting with one knife and one sickle.

"Master, how many do you want?"

In an instant, white light intertwined with brilliant golden light.

In front of several people, a green vine suddenly appeared in the sky. Little Xingxing likes to change the green vines, but I don't know, what effect the green vines in front of me can have on harvesting rice?
Except for Wen Yue, all three were puzzled.

"Four."

It wasn't until the melodious and beautiful sound fell that the three of them knew that it was so.

In the air:
The end of the ivy is divided into four sections, which break and change at the same time. The four "sickles" are crescent-shaped, long and curved, with a thick head and a thin blade, and the ivy tail as the handle.

And fell gently, the direction position is exactly the pair of slender jade hands just stretched out below, after the jade hand took the handle of the knife, it was gently tightened, Wen Yue turned her head with a smile on her brows.

"Come on, let's take one by one."

After a few people took the sickle, Wen Yue raised her eyes and looked at the surrounding golden ocean. The rice field in front of her was not small, at least dozens of acres. With only the hands of the four of them, she didn't know when it would be cut.

Why not, hehe...

"The paddy field here is quite wide. Let's divide it into four places, one for each person. Whoever cuts it first will have the greatest credit. The one who makes the most credit will not only have delicious food tonight, but also don't have to go out to hunt and wait for the food. how?"

It's noon now, and besides, Lang Ye and the others have absolutely no experience in harvesting rice, and they are completely stunned. How can they do it, tens of acres of rice land, in one afternoon?
Auntie, isn't this purely making things difficult for others!

Little Xingxing squatted aside, silently lighting wax for a few people...

Brothers, let's ask for blessings, let alone one afternoon, I'm afraid that before tomorrow afternoon, you will still be shaking your sickle hands.

It's a pity, those who don't know are fearless!
Some people are even more confident in their own abilities: "One piece for each person, finish cutting before sunset, what's so difficult about it, sister, don't worry, I will be the fastest, definitely the first one to finish it!"

The young man patted his chest full of confidence, raised the sickle in his hand, and his immature face was full of ambition, as if the first place was already in front of him, within easy reach, without any suspense.

(End of this chapter)