Chapter 997 I am Qi Jin 5
When Qi Jin was driving the tuk-tuk, he carried a lot of local specialties, beef jerky and wine in the trunk and on the roof of the car.
Qi Qiu and Qi Yu were on the left and right respectively.
Maybe they need time too.
Qi Jin: Hehehe.
Qi Yu: . . . .
Qi Qiu: . . . .
Therefore, human sorrows and joys are not the same.
Zhang Qilin likes climbing trees, so he chose the thickest branch and built a big swing for the blind man, because the blind man also likes to lie down.
Da da da.
It was the sound of Zhang Qilin knocking.
Hei Xia Zi is preparing to take a flower petal bath.
I heard that this is how the Fragrant Concubine became so fragrant.
Of course that doesn't matter.
Last time the blind man didn't attract butterflies, but he attracted bees.
Both of them were stung all over their heads.
It's too beautiful to look at.
The blind man also said that Qilin blood is useless.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
His blood is used to suppress evil spirits, not small animals.
At least his crops were pretty good, without any pests or diseases.
Bees are different, they have small brains and get angry easily.
So Zhang Qilin never mentioned the blind man stealing other people's honey.
How is this not favoritism?
The blind man just likes honey, so he secretly took over the other person's nest in the morning.
bee:......
Anyway, Zhang Qilin couldn't understand any of the bees' chatter.
It is important for blind people to drink honey water.
Lemon honey water.
Black Bear: Sweet.
How could you not be happy?
The blind man was very happy, so he wanted to take a flower petal bath.
He loves watching TV, but when he was installing the TV antenna, he felt like a monkey on the top of a mountain, going wherever the signal was better.
Fortunately, there are several channels to watch.
For example, Journey to the West, for example, Lin Daiyu.
To use the blind man’s words, Daiyu’s flowers are not as numerous as his. His are so huge.
This place is beautiful with clear water and green mountains, abundant resources, no worries about food and drink, and there are also mutes staying quietly.
After all, if you want to live in seclusion, you must have someone to accompany you.
Especially with the company of insecticide like dumb.
Otherwise, the blind man would have been bitten all over his head.
Dumb is a natural insecticide.
The sunlight shines through the leaves onto his body, and his serious back is visible.
Zhang Qilin turned his head from time to time to look for the blind man, and continued when he saw him.
Since I made a big swing.
Then make a big mechanical Trojan horse for the blind man.
The kind that moves.
Use up the blind man's energy, otherwise the old ox will protest.
Old Ox: . . . .
Speak up for the Niu Niu.
It has been carrying the blind man on its back since it was a little older, and now that it is old, it needs to retire.
Blind man: You are still young.
Not really, come on, Bull, be brave and you have strength.
Old Ox: Get lost!
As for the old horses, they have gotten used to it. At least they don’t have to work, and they live a good life.
The two-legged beasts can also send them away.
Besides, I’m almost dying, so I might as well eat a few more bites of grass. The grass here is not sprayed with pesticides and it tastes good.
There are spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Chew chew chew.
If you look at the flocks of chickens and ducks that feed one chicken a day, you are already doing very well.
You died of old age, not eaten when you were fat and plump.
Old Ox: . . . .
Little Yellow Chicken: ...
I’ve grown up and am no longer likable, woohoo.
Little Yellow Duck: . . . .
Speak up for the ducks.
The ducks know first when the river water warms in spring, but they don’t eat it first.
Hei Xiazi has a special liking for roast duck, pickled duck and ginger duck.
Zhang Qilin has a special liking for chicken stewed with potatoes, boiled chicken and roasted chicken.
Neither is a good thing for the chicken and duck teams.
Qi Jin drove for a few days and then stopped because he felt like vomiting and driving was really annoying.
So she decisively pinched herself unconscious.
Qi Yu: . . . .
Sometimes, he couldn’t understand some of his sister’s behaviors, so he could only respect her.
Who doesn't have a little hobby?
Isn't it just that the hands are faster than the brain?
So when An Jing was sleeping soundly, Qi Yu and Qi Qiu whispered to each other and then confirmed their relationship.
As fast as the energetic old people on the other side.
Only An Jing, she was a lifeless young person who slept all the way through.
When they arrived in Yunnan, all three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
One never wants to sleep again.
Neither wanted to drive anymore.
As soon as they arrived, the three of them chose the most remote location in the town, hired people to build houses, and contracted the orchard on the back hill.
As expected, now that they have money, they all want to go home to farm and build houses.
They have no money worries.
With Qi Qiu, a middle-aged man, around, An Jing is not worried at all.
Anyway, the house is well soundproofed.
She is not afraid.
Qi Yu.
While waiting, the three of them indulged in delicious food and tried all kinds of strange things in Yunnan.
Finally, I like mushrooms the most.
The mushrooms in Yunnan are just outrageous. How can they taste like mushrooms?
Anyway, it’s delicious.
The kind you'd eat even if you died.
Of course if you don’t want to die, don’t eat randomly and be obedient.
Don't suck your chopsticks while drinking soup.
Wait until the time comes to eat, and think about how many times your wallet can withstand rescue.
But as for insects, Anjing likes to wrap them in flour and fry them before eating. It would feel much better if she couldn’t see them.
Because An Jing loves to eat, she maintained friendly relations with local food friends and learned that there was a family in the mountains that raised free-range chickens.
Pure natural flying chicken.
So she strolled to the ravine, riding her motorcycle very fast.
An Jing felt relieved to leave the household affairs to Qi Qiu.
Qi Yu is still decorating the house.
He knew very well that his sister's room was pink, blue and purple.
Qi Qiu: "She wasn't like this when she was a child."
Qi Yu sighed: "My sister has always been like this, she likes to mix and match."
These three colors are much better than the others.
As for other colors, forget it, that’s the color of death.
"Won't she be influenced by us?"
Qi Qiu was still a little worried. After all, as an elder, he was also afraid that the younger generation would have problems because of his sexual orientation.
"Don't worry about that."
Qi Yu never worried about this.
"My sister just likes to watch us fall in love. She is a female and her preference for boys will not change."
After all, he had seen his sister drooling over the handsome German guy.
She just likes good-looking guys.
Of course, as long as they look good, she likes both men and women.
But there is nothing I can take home at the moment.
My sister said that it’s okay to take a look, but if you take it home, there’s no such person yet.
The main reason is that the heart rate is not enough.
So now An Jing’s heart is moved enough. She is so lucky to see two handsome men kissing.
It's a kiss.
When Hei Xia Zi pushed the mute away, he looked at his calm face and wanted to call him a pervert.
But he is still very self-regulating.
"Little sister, are you here to buy free-range chickens?"
"Yes, I want to buy six stewed mushrooms."
An Jing also wanted to buy tickets. She wouldn't let the two kids at home watch the movie, so she watched it secretly outside. As a mature adult, what was wrong with her wanting to watch some mature works?
Otherwise, you can only watch DVDs because the TV won’t play them.
Hei Xia Zi did not doubt An Jing's motives, because people often came here to buy chickens. It seemed that they had calculated the time when the chickens would grow up.
But speaking of mushrooms, he also wanted to eat them.
After chatting for a while, the two were a little speechless.
There are a lot of people running away.
Although Hei Xia Zi lives in seclusion, he also pays attention to the news of Jiumen.
So this is just a little traitor, forget it, it’s not important.
Just stay well.
Anjing rode his motorcycle home accompanied by the sound of roosters crowing.
There is someone waiting for her at home.