Interstellar Gardener Life

Chapter 108 Pheasant Prince [PK points 2600]
The wooden house has windows on all sides, and the windows are multi-layered, which is warm and transparent.One side is lake view, three sides are forest view.The two finished their lunch, enjoyed the scenery and the embers quietly for a while, and then set off to go back—Dongming could stay until night, but Jiang Ling had to wait for the results of the hunt.

Jiang Ling noticed that when Dongming was about to leave the forest, he put on his "sunglasses" again.

The snowmobile arrived in front of the villa and drove towards the playground.This time Dongming didn't jump directly like he did when he caught the rabbit.He signaled Jiang Ling to stop at a place far away from the playground, then he got out of the car and said to Jiang Ling, "You can invite Miss Yu if you want. But Aisha and the others are working, so you should not disturb them."

It took Jiang Ling a beat to understand what Dongming was talking about, and she laughed secretly.She didn't want to embarrass Dongming, so she resisted it, bit her lips and nodded slowly, and kept her mouth shut tightly, not daring to speak—it must be laughter!
Dongming straightened the collar of his jacket, turned it up to cover half of his face, and said goodbye to Jiang Ling: "See you later."

Jiang Ling endured so much, but still didn't dare to speak, so she looked at Dongming and waved to him.

Dongming turned around and walked towards the playground, looking no different from usual.But unfortunately, except for the road leading to the villa, other places here are wilderness.Dongming took a short cut, and the field had ups and downs. After he walked 30 meters, he stepped on some kind of dirt lump, and he turned slightly.

Jiang Ling suddenly died, and lowered his head on the handlebars, laughing muffled.Because Dongming could hear it so close, Jiang Ling still wanted to bear it, but couldn't resist, so that her face turned red.Then Jiang Ling saw a figure flickering out of the corner of his eye, and turned his head to see that Dongming had disappeared—this made Jiang Ling very happy, and finally staggered!
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Dongming walked gracefully, empty-handed.Jiang Ling was left with his bag on his back, picked up a lot of things in the small cargo box, and trotted into the kitchen.

Items included hare hides, plastic buckets containing parts of internal organs, as well as bones and empty jars.And of course, that clear plastic ice cream scoop.These things cannot be left in the log cabin by the lake, nor can they be thrown in the woods or in the lake.The bones, pots and spoons can be thrown away, but Jiang Ling doesn't know what to do with the skin and internal organs, so she plans to hand them over to the people here.They should have encountered similar situations before.

Therefore, Jiang Ling went straight to the kitchen.

Aisha was the head maid, and when they arrived, she helped them arrange their accommodation. Of course, she was not in the kitchen of Jiang Ling's villa right now.It was the maid who brought Jiang Ling the transparent spoon in the morning.Seeing her, Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "Princess Dim Sum, we roasted a rabbit in the woods, and I don't know what to do with these leftovers."

The maid smiled: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

According to the etiquette, when Jiang Ling and the others address the maids, they must use their surnames, and it is best to add Miss or Ms.It's not like when Boris introduced himself to Jiang Ling - Boris called Jiang Ling by first name because Alexander was close to Jiang Ling.

But this maid's surname has a rather rapping pronunciation.It was especially difficult for Lao Wang and the two people who followed Zhou Xinguang.And because she was a maid in the refreshment class, responsible for breakfast and refreshments, Zhou Xinguang made a joke, and she smiled heartily and nodded. The seven people in this villa all called her "Dim Sum Princess".

Jiang Ling threw what should be thrown into the trash can, and Princess Dim Sum picked up the rabbit skin and looked at it: "The autumn and winter skin is better. Do you want to keep it intact as a souvenir? Or if you want, we can put it on Made a hat. What do you think?"

Jiang Ling immediately agreed: "Let's make a hat, I didn't hit it. Oh, you are so kind! You are so powerful!"

——Scared a guy with eleventh-level physical skills like that!

Princess Dim Sum didn't quite understand why Jiang Ling was so emotional all of a sudden, but no matter what, it was obviously a compliment, so she also smiled, picked up the hem of her apron, squatted slightly, and curtseyed in the same dramatic way.

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When Jiang Ling came out, he didn't see Zhao Yonggang.No need to ask, it must be going to the playground to use equipment again.After all, Lao Wang was old and didn't have that drive. He just took a nap, went downstairs to drink tea, and sat comfortably on the sofa.

Jiang Ling went back to the room, took a shower, dried her hair, put on trousers, and carefully selected a sweater.The sweater is white, with thick stitches and argyle stripes, not as tight as the one worn in the hunting suit.Although there is a high neck, the high neck is round, loose and comfortable.

You must know that dinner must be indoors, and there may be another confrontation.Of course, Jiang Ling wanted to make herself look more relaxed and unobtrusive - it would save trouble.Therefore, there is no tight collar, no mature and sexy "V" collar, and no bare shoulders.

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At three o'clock, Jiang Ling arrived at Lu Lin's villa.Lu Lin just started enjoying afternoon tea.Jiang Ling spent a lot of time swimming in winter, and ate late for lunch. He was not hungry at this time, so he drank something with Lu Lin, then got up to enjoy the swords, and at the same time he was entangled in his heart.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, you can see the sun slowly slanting to the west and gradually setting towards the distant mountains.

Jiang Ling put a beautiful scimitar into the sheath and put it back on the shelf, then she turned and looked at the forest in the distance, praying for Zhou Xinguang to win the bet several times—because Jiang Ling is a Normal people, and normal people always hope that the people they get along with will be lucky, and they will not pray for those who look down on themselves or just sit on the sidelines.

So purely from an emotional point of view, Jiang Ling hoped that Alexander, Boris, or Zhou Xinguang would be the winners.Among them, Jiang Ling is naturally more optimistic about the first two.From a rational point of view, Jiang Ling believes that he should hope that the Chinese will win.

then……

——As soon as emotion and reason intersect, there is only Zhou Xinguang, the only choice left.

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Jiang Ling always thought that Inuyasha was cool, so she casually glanced at a few Japanese knives, and then picked up Emperor Qianlong's Tianzi waist knife, and slowly pondered it.

The scabbard of this knife is pasted with gold peach skin.The hilt, the handle, the mouth of the sheath, the tail of the sheath, and the handle in the middle of the sheath are all made of gilt iron, decorated with hollowed-out relief flowers, and inlaid with oriental beads, turquoise, coral, etc.At the mouth of the root of the knife is the mouth of a five-clawed golden dragon, and a golden dragon lies on the back of the knife.The golden dragon is lifelike, luxurious and exquisite in craftsmanship, magnificent and extraordinary in momentum.

The relief has movable parts.Therefore, when the saber is walking, the metal structures collide with each other, and there will be a clear sound, which is mighty and solemn.

Jiang Ling looked at the knife once, but without pulling it out of its sheath, he looked at the forest in the distance outside the window.

Lu Lin said leisurely: "Are you worried? They are not in any danger."

Jiang Ling looked at Lu Lin speechlessly—grandma, you're starting to tease children again!

Lu Lin suddenly smiled, and then she let Jiang Ling go, and changed the subject, "Don't just look at it." Because she said this, Ye Konglan next to him took a small wooden table.The small wooden table is low and rough, as if it has just been nailed, which makes people feel that it is not such a pity that it is broken, and it can be used as firewood!

Then Yekonglan put a stack of inch-thick wooden planks on top, there were ten pieces in total, stacked neatly, and bound the two ends with thin wires.

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When collecting swords, the auction price comes second. What matters is the quality, the sharpness, the culture and history behind it, and the condensed and elegant violence.In the process of collecting, apart from the fusion of murderous intent, fun, power and wealth, etc., the most important thing is the sense of power in the hands.

Jiang Ling tried this kind of thing for the first time, somewhat nervous, and slowly pulled out the knife.

And Lu Lin took a sip of tea leisurely: "A knife, once you pick it up, you must control it. Control it, it is power. Otherwise, it is danger. Therefore, you must be stronger than it." She Without looking at Jiang Ling, he looked at the snack tower and picked up a small biscuit while talking: "In other words, your mind must be stronger than your power."

Jiang Ling listened quietly.At this moment, Jiang Ling once again forgot things like diplomatic rhetoric.She said sincerely: "You did it."

But Lu Lin didn't think so.She enjoyed the aroma of biscuits and said: "It's too early to say. In 200 years, this will become a reality."

Jiang Ling was stunned, and then nodded slowly - just like Lu Lin said, if you are lucky, there is still a long way to go, so pay attention to the maintenance of the knife.This includes not only training, study and rest, but also self-examination every moment and all the year round.

At this point the knife was out of its sheath.Jiang Ling's grasp of this cold weapon is not as proficient as Lu Lin's, and he is as good as his fingers.Therefore, Jiang Ling did not wave down.She put the sheath aside, first hovered over the wooden board with the knife in hand, compared the position, then raised it straight up, and then slashed with all her strength.

The planks cracked, one, two, three, four, five, and the knife got stuck in the fifth piece of wood.

Lu Lin picked up a sandwich the size of a finger: "You didn't use all your strength. You were afraid of breaking it. In fact, it's okay if it's broken. Well, I know it's an antique... Are you practicing gymnastics? Technically, your hands are steady."

Jiang Ling nodded and admitted: "Yes, I'm a little worried. I'm working hard towards the fourth level of gymnastics. As for the stability of my hands, I haven't done a test. It should be related to the plan without equipment."

Lu Lin said casually: "That is good for control and perseverance, but lacks confrontation and urgency."

——This evaluation is exactly the same as Yale's!
Maybe it's just common sense... but given Yale's leaked call, probably not.So when Jiang Ling nodded again, gossip arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but looked around, but he didn't find Yale.

Lu Lin looked at Jiang Ling puzzled, and then her expression narrowed.

Jiang Ling blinked innocently, put the knife back into the sheath, and put it back on the knife holder.

Ye Konglan just at the door reported: "They're back." Lu Lin put it aside without asking.

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Jiang Ling and Lu Lin walked out of the living room and looked at the returnees in front of the villa.

Xu Bohou and the others came back first.Jiang Ling was very happy to find that they were all together.but……

--what?Without Zhou Xinguang? !
Some of them looked good, some were fine, and some were not.Jiang Ling couldn't see it, and didn't care to see what they were fighting for a moment, so she hurried over to ask someone.

Originally, Jiang Ling wanted to ask Yu Jing, the two women are both spiritual, so they should be closer.As for the test of Dongming, it was worth the money, and Yu Jing couldn't be blamed either.In fact, Jiang Ling still admires Yu Jing - it would be too early to replace her!So Jiang Ling never mentioned Dongming in front of Yu Jing, so as not to arouse Yu Jing's displeasure; what she told Dongming to ask Yu Jing to come with her was purely a joke.

But Yu Jing didn't know why her face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and even Yu Ji had a stern face.Jiang Ling had no choice but to turn around and look for Xu Bohou.

After hearing this, Xu Bohou smiled slightly: "He's just a little behind, it's all right."

So Jiang Ling was relieved, nodded and thanked, and didn't ask anything else

Sure enough, Zhou Xinguang was right behind.He was leading the horse and walking back—the horse behind him...was almost drowned by the gorgeous long tail feathers of the pheasant!

Seeing this, Lu Lin smiled, then broke into a laugh, and laughed loudly: "Look, our 'Prince Pheasant' is back!"

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Jiang Ling blinked her eyes and covered her mouth with her hands—Oh my god, no... This, this should have nothing to do with the phrase "I wish you the best luck" she said this morning... Could it be that Lin Yuzhe is also part-time a witch? ?Still making predictions?surely not!Absolutely not!

Zhou Xinguang was very annoyed by being laughed at, but he couldn't protest to Lu Lin.At this time, the three people who came with him were also waiting outside. They were relieved to see that he was intact, and stepped forward to take over.Zhou Xinguang said a few words to them, threw the reins over, walked up to Jiang Ling, and said dejectedly: "I have to treat you to chicken wings, there are no bear paws."

Jiang Ling quickly comforted him: "Chicken wings are also very good, pheasant meat can make up for the body." She was a little worried: "You walked all the way back? It's only been a few days since you sprained your foot. Why don't you ride a horse? A horse can carry two people, plus Those pheasants are not too heavy."

Zhou Xinguang cleared his throat: "The sprain is covered with medicine, and it's basically healed. But I couldn't keep up with them, so I separated from them and didn't follow them into the woods. I didn't walk back... just in front Get off the horse."

Jiang Ling understood - this guy didn't want to be seen submerged in pheasant feathers!What could Jiang Ling say, and nodded with a suppressed smile.

Zhou Xinguang looked at Jiang Ling, waved his hand, smashed the jar and said, "Hey, you can laugh if you want!"

At this time Xu Bohou came over, also dumbfounded: "How did you find it, so many pheasants?"

Zhou Xinguang went crazy: "You ask me, who do I ask?! After you go in, I can't go deep alone, so I just stroll around where the horses are tied. Later, I want to find a place with grass, so that the hurricane Eat something fresh... so I went down the ravine. As a result, a group of five or six were startled within a short distance. Unfortunately, I only hit one. Then I went all the way, and after a while, there was a group, and after a few steps, there was another group. A group, all of them are like this! The rabbit also saw a few, but that one was not easy to hit, and I only hit one."

——It turned out that it was to please his horse, but it turned out to be a mistake!
In this season, the temperature drops, and the lower part of the valley, with windshields on both sides, will be warmer.So there are naturally many small prey there.

So Jiang Ling was relieved.

But Xu Bohou couldn't help laughing, and patted Zhou Xinguang: "You are so lucky!"

Zhou Xinguang said regretfully: "It would be great if we didn't separate. With your marksmanship, you must have shot more than me."

After Xu Bohou heard this, he was also speechless for a moment, and then he said in a down-to-earth manner: "If we hadn't separated, we wouldn't have gone there."

(End of this chapter)