Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

It's early autumn now, and there is still a little sun every day, but most of the time it's cloudy. For example, it's a common thing to suddenly get overcast now. People in Zhenhe village don't care about it. On the contrary, they are more happy that it won't be too hot when they go to work.

Rong Shen sat at the table and looked at the direction of the village. There was a huge cloud. It seemed that it would rain at any time. She looked light and muttered carelessly: "if it's bad, I just hope those people don't push it to us."

Cheng Xiu still didn't understand what she said. He just saw that her eyebrows were slightly twisted. He tilted his head slightly, and then put a mouthful of chestnut cake into her mouth.

Rong Shen, caught off guard, is stuffed with a piece of chestnut cake. He grabs his hand and chews it. After swallowing it, he stares at him angrily, "Cheng Xiu! You give me the bite again! Do you want to be beaten? "

In fact, she can't taste chestnut cake or roast chicken. She is a ghost and has no taste for what people eat. The first time she was stuffed by Cheng Xiu, she vomited immediately. But because of this, Cheng Xiu didn't talk to her for half a month.

Rong Shen also thought about it for half a month before he realized what he was angry about. After that, no matter what Cheng xiusai gave her, she took all the orders.

Cheng Xiu just pursed his lips, gave her a smile, and called her "deep". No matter how much dissatisfaction he had, he would stop. At most, he would stretch out his hand and rub it on his head.

In the evening, Rong Shen didn't go out, so he found a kid to bring back the dinner. The kid didn't come back, but he welcomed the village head's Jiang Xinhe.

"Rong Rong Shen, are you there? " Jiang Xinhe stood outside the yard and didn't come in. He was the little fat man's brother in the daytime. He was tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he was a little dark, he was also pretty. He stuttered every time he talked with Rong Shen.

Rong Shen answered lazily: "come in."

As she expected, Jiang Xinhe came again to give something to her and Cheng Xiu, carrying a small basket covered with a rag.

"My mother cooked some peanuts. The ground has just been dug up and fresh. She asked me to send you some. You You eat it as a snack. " Jiang Xinhe went to the table and took out the things in the basket.

In addition to a large bowl of steaming peanuts, there are two oily marinated eggs.

Rong Shen thinks of the stewed pig's hooves eaten by the little fat man during the day, so fat, no wonder he is so fat.

"Marinated eggs in Tasty, little Children like to eat. " Seeing that her eyes fell on the stewed eggs, Jiang Xinhe explained quickly. After explaining, he thought it was wrong. He quickly added: "you You can try it, too. "

Rong Shen doesn't speak. He takes a look at Cheng Xiu. When Jiang Xinhe comes in, Cheng Xiu looks at her all the time. He purses his lips slightly, but his eyes are bright.

Jiang Wangshen's eyes turned to Wang Xinhe, but she didn't want to see him.

Finally, Cheng Xiu uses chopsticks to poke a small bite of marinated eggs. Jiang Xinhe leaves with a basket and stammers to remind Rong Shen to eat the marinated eggs while they are hot.

When he came to the door, he suddenly remembered something and said to Rong Shen with a dignified face: "in the afternoon, there are some strange diseases in the village. My father said that they are infectious. You and your brother should be careful recently and try not to go out." Rare no more stuttering.