Campus belle's cultivation master

Miyamoto shuttled through the woods, holding the dry branches in his arms, sweating and panting.

Although he suffered from the cold and warm feelings since he was a child, he really didn't do any physical work. In his words, he has an excellent brain, with intelligence to create brilliance belongs to human beings, disdain to engage in physical labor.

So even in those years when he was studying abroad, he would rather eat less than go to a restaurant to work like other international students.

He thinks that it is a shame to the God of fate that people with talent do not use their talent, but use their mind in other ways.

This kind of unreasonable thought accompanied him for the first half of his life. Also makes him unscrupulous in scientific research, showing a state of almost crazy.

So much so that his foreign tutor during his study abroad once made a meaningful comment: "Miyamoto's scientific research is no different from the eastern executioner..."

But today, it's totally different. Miyamoto Saito was ordered by China Tianjiao to go to the woods to collect firewood and go back to make a fire.

After all, if he doesn't work abroad and can't afford food, he will starve to death. But now if he doesn't work for Lin Zixuan, his life will be worse than death

Miyamoto went back to the river with a handful of firewood in his arms and threw them all on the ground. Then he just sat down and didn't want to move.

He was a weak intellectual, trotting behind the horse's buttocks. He was so tired that he couldn't breathe. His bones were hanging. In the end, you still have to suffer this crime? Is it natural?

Chen Yanran threw a lighter over and said, "ah, make a fire."

"I won't!" Miyamoto stares at each other angrily, resentful. He wanted to pick up the lighter and throw it back, but when he looked at Lin Yu, who was quietly skinning a rabbit, he didn't have the guts.

It's not far from shuangmi town. It would have been a while before dawn. But because of Chen Yanran's "I'm hungry", she had to stop and play some game to fill her hunger.

"Women, always so pretentious." Miyamoto thought angrily, "the more beautiful a woman is, the more affected she is. That's why I've always been reluctant to get married. Those hypocritical ghosts will drive men crazy sooner or later. "

"How dare you disobey me?" Chen Yanran cold face, picked up a stone, hit Miyamoto Saito's head, "hateful Dongyi people!"

"Ouch." Miyamoto covered his head and wailed, his cheeks twisted with pain.

This woman is not only hypocritical, but also vicious. She can be called a snake and a scorpion!

Chen Yanran threw a stone at Lin Yu. She looked at Lin Yu and said, "Oh, this annoying Dongyi people bullied me..."

Lin Yu

Would you like some face? Who is bullying who? Even if you don't like Dongyi people, you can't abuse animals

However, Lin Yu from the overall situation, or maintain a cold attitude, looked up at Miyamoto Saito, eyes if there is deep meaning.

When Miyamoto ascended, he was so scared that he picked up the lighter on the ground, ran to the pile of dry branches and started to light the fire.

How could he have done this kind of work? For a long time, he choked and scratched, but there was nothing he could do. The fire was still burning.

"Waste." Until Lin Yu came over, and with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of flame fluttered down, and the dry branches began to burn.

He put the skinned rabbit on the fire, then went to Chen Yanran and sat down.

Miyamoto looked at the scene stupidly. His throat rolled and he opened his mouth: "you... You just reach out, you don't need to... Ask me to do it?"

Chen Yanran glanced at Lin Yu and couldn't help giggling: "I'm afraid he didn't tell you that originally, the branches didn't need it. His meteor fire outside the sky is combustible, right?"

"Well." Lin Yu nodded without expression, and felt that the woman next to him came and put his cold hand into his pocket.

"..." Miyamoto Saito's expression is quite wonderful, "since... No, no need, why... Want me..."

Chen Yanran's eyes twinkled slightly: "I just want you to exercise."

Miyamoto Saito has been out of anger, raised his hand to the ground: "too much, you are playing me!"

"Yes, I'm playing with you." Lin Yu was very calm, "just like playing monkey, what can you do?"

Saito Miyamoto

Fifteen minutes later, Chen Yanran has been holding the fragrant roast rabbit legs, eating up happily. Ruddy mouth, eat oily pan bright.

Lin Yu tilted his head and asked, "is it delicious?"

When she caught a wild rabbit not long ago, she was tearful and said, "rabbit is so cute, why do you want to eat rabbit, how cruel" and so on. Now... Er... She eats more happily than anyone else.

Woman, it's strange. It's strange.

"Mmm, it's delicious." Chen Yanran's mouth was full of rabbit meat, and she even nodded her head and didn't lift her eyes.

She is really hungry after all the trouble. Although she was thin and slim, she definitely lost several kilos of weight during this trip to the southwest.

"That's good." Lin Yu nodded. He didn't talk much. Then he threw out the roasted rabbit head and rolled it to Miyamoto Saito, as if feeding the dog.

Miyamoto looked straight at him and swallowed his saliva. Even though he was full of humiliation, he quickly picked it up and chewed it.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Chinese pride was killing his fighting spirit, and he had succeeded.

Behind the river, the sound of gurgling water.

Under the silent sky, the flames were burning, dispersing the darkness. Even if the dry wood had been turned to ashes, the fire showed no sign of abating.

The rabbit head in Miyamoto's hand can't chew any meat. He was hungry. Seeing that Chen Yanran was already full, he ran to wash her hands by the river. Most of the remaining roasted rabbits were thrown on the rocks at random, and gradually became cold and hard.

"That... That..." he raised his finger and saw that Lin Yu was looking at him. Finally, he sighed helplessly, "if you want to know anything, just ask, just give me something to eat..."

"Oh." Lin Yu was almost amused by him. Some people's bones were really disheartened. They softened when they touched them

Chen Yanran finished washing her hands and came over. She looked at Miyamoto Saito, who was in low spirits, and her eyes twinkled slightly: "I doubt him. I don't know anything."