Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh miserable
read_content_up;He Ping happily imagined the pastoral scenery she created with her own hands, but this "hand-made" creation was a bit unconfident.
Lin Kun didn't expect that she would be tricked into doing hard work, so she just used it as exercise and treated digging as a foot of digging. As long as the hoe is swung well, it will not be dug without corners.
He Ping said excitedly, Lin Kun was fucking enthusiastically. At the same time, he also noticed the little white pig and the two little yellow chickens in the yard. He Ping just bought it yesterday, serving them with delicious food and drink. However, they were obviously not used to being kept in captivity and their eyes were a little dull.
"What are you going to plant here?" Lin Kun asked curiously.
He Ping may have been tired from standing or was worried that the sun would tan herself. She was like a farmer woman, squatting beside the wall of the pigpen. After thinking for a while, she said, "I was preparing to grow rice at first, but it was difficult to divert water nearby and could not see the beautiful scenery of the rolling wheat waves. Later, I wanted to grow rapeseed. The rapeseed blossoms are golden and very charming. However, the climate here is not suitable for rapeseed, so at the beginning, I was going to plant some potatoes, which are easy to grow and have high practicality. After ripening, you can eat them directly, stir-fry vegetables, French fries and chips, and make them into vermicelli."
Lin Kun doesn’t know much about agricultural planting. In short, whatever she says is what she wants. Talk to her about topics she is interested in, smiling and nodding in agreement is the best way to please others.
And just then, he suddenly heard the pig's cry, which scared He Ping, who was squatting at the base of the wall, saw the little white pig in the circle screaming for no reason, as if very scared.
And its reaction was caused by the two chicks in the opposite chicken coop chirping first, and Lin Kun also laughed.
Others don’t understand why, but Lin Kun can understand. The two chicks just now shouted to the little white pig: "Silly guy, run away quickly, the owner is going to make vermicelli..."
Stewed with pork vermicelli, a famous dish all over the world.
Lin Kun laughed so hard that He Ping was confused, thinking that he was exhausted.
Looking at He Ping's wide thrilling eyes, Lin Kun waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you continue."
He Ping gave him a blank look inexplicably, but her enthusiasm for exploring a bright future continued, saying: "The weather here is relatively humid, and it is rainy recently. I am going to find a few dead trees. I want to try to plant some mushrooms first. There will be a harvest soon. Only with harvest will you be motivated."
After He Ping finished speaking, before Lin Kun could react, the little white pig in the pigpen started to scream again, but the two chickens became quiet and turned into chickens with listless eyes staring at He Ping.
Chicken stewed mushrooms, Lin Kun’s favorite.
This is true. The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.
Lin Kun quickly changed the topic and said, "Let's talk about planting fruit trees and grape trellis."
He Ping immediately entered the stage of imagination. She hoped that in this small yard, she could plant a few locust trees and a few osmanthus trees. Because the fragrance of osmanthus is so strong, she planted a few peach trees because the peach blossoms are gorgeous.
But in fact, there is only a palm-sized place here, and there is no place to accommodate other plants except crops. So Lin Kun said practically: "It is best to make a clearing space and install a swing slide, etc. When we have children in the future, we can let them play here."
He Ping nodded subconsciously. She really regarded this place as her most beautiful home. But when she saw Lin Kun’s slutty smile, she came back to her senses. She immediately blushed and turned her head and said, “Long-term workers are not qualified to talk nonsense. Work hard, otherwise there will be no food to eat.”
Lin Kun immediately sang: "Who helped us turn over? Who helped us liberate? It's the People's Liberation Army..."
He Ping rushed over and put it on Lin Kun's butt, almost kicking him, scaring Lin Kun, but when he saw He Ping's cute expression of shame and anger, Lin Kun also laughed.
Lin Kun staggered straight, holding a shovel in his hand, and watching He Ping smile foolishly. The sun shone down, reflecting Lin Kun's sweat beads shining brightly. The land just turned over also had a heavy and down-to-earth feeling. The wooden house was warm and elegant, and the little white pig and the little chicken symbolized the beauty of the future. He Ping was stunned for a moment, feeling like she had entered a dream.
More than once she dreamed that she was in the wilderness, with towering green mountains in the distance, and birds singing and flowers in the nearest, her man who loved her was pursuing land and farming, and she cooked in a small house built by herself. During the day, you plow the fields and weaving cloths, and at night... it was not He Ping's unrestrained and evil, but everyone was like this. At night, of course, she did what she should do, and did it because of love.
This is He Ping's ideal life. At this time, she felt that it was so close to her dream come true.
She raised her head shyly and joyfully and gave Lin Kun a glamorous look. This was the most charming look she had ever seen in her life. I hope Lin Kun could understand her.
Unfortunately, she did not receive any response from Lin Kun, but instead saw an unusual scene.
Originally, Lin Kun was staring at her in a daze while watching her. Suddenly, the moment He Ping raised her head, Lin Kun flew out in an extremely strange posture. His chest was ahead of his head, but his head and limbs were facing backwards, and he flew out strangely, flying three meters away, lying heavily on the ground, and throwing a completely dog to eat.
He Ping was stunned for a moment because this seriously violated common sense and human limits. It was impossible for normal people to do this posture. The legs were backwards while the body rushed forward, which violated the law of the natural movement of objects. It felt like someone kicked the waist hard and flew out.
In fact, Lin Kun was indeed kicked on the waist by someone. The strength of this kick is unimaginable to ordinary people. If Lin Kun had not dug mountains all year round, he had developed an extraordinary body and his own self-protection mechanism at critical moments, he might have been kicked in two pieces.
What the hell is going on?
Lin Kun was shocked, and at the same time he felt inexplicable. He felt that he was kicked, which hurt very much, but He Ping did not look like a barbaric girlfriend who could be violent. He lay on the ground, confused, and He Ping next to him was also innocent. Lin Kun was about to get up when he suddenly saw a strange shadow appearing in front of him. He felt a strong wind blowing towards the door. Before he could react, he felt a severe pain in his jaw. His whole body seemed to be lifted up by a hurricane, flying up, and then he fell to the sky.
The severe pain made a tough guy like Lin Kun cry in pain. He felt his chin was so hot that he felt like his jaw was broken. Fortunately, he didn't speak just now, otherwise he would have bitten off his tongue. Despite this, several of his teeth were loosened, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth. The strong smell of blood and vomiting made him open his mouth, and blood suddenly surged, dyeing his clothes red, making him extremely miserable.
He Ping was so scared that she exclaimed. Lin Kun turned his head to look at him, and suddenly felt that his eyes were black. He hit his eyes hard and felt like his eyes were about to explode, and he suddenly lost his vision.
Lin Kun's head buzzed, his eyes were pitch black, and his face was heart-wrenching, but at this moment, a more violent attack came like raindrops.
Lin Kun only felt that his eyes, nose bridge, temples, back neck, ribs, knee bends, ankles, and all the fragile and easy-to-kill vital parts were attacked violently.
Lin Kun is like a fallen leaf in the wind, like a small boat in the roaring waves. His body sometimes flew up, sometimes slid several meters on the ground, sometimes even deeper into the bottom, unable to see the reason, only Lin Kun's painful groans, the blood that kept flowing out of his face, and his increasingly weak body.
Lin Kun's body curled up like shrimps, looking extremely miserable and pitiful. He held his head with his hands, and his body was thrusting and thrusting, as if he was epilepsy, but with every twitching, there would be a dull sound on his body, or a crisp sound of broken bones.
He Ping was completely frightened and was at a loss for a moment. She looked at Lin Kun's hands holding her head and opened them for no reason. Then the bridge of his nose flattened, blood squirted wildly, his eyes instantly swollen, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.
Almost in a moment, Lin Kun was no longer as good as the legendary Pig Head 3. He Ping finally came to her senses, shouted, and pounced on her desperately, trying to fall on Lin Kun.
But at this moment, Lin Kun seemed to be crazy and jumped up like a zombie. He stretched out his hand to a bottle, and endless blood poured out from his mouth. He roared shrillly: "Run!"
He Ping was stunned, but soon realized that she turned around and ran away without thinking. If she hesitated at this time, it would become a burden to Lin Kun. This is not to film an anti-Japanese drama again. Every woman would burst out with infinite power when she was a man, and then tear the Japanese with her hands.
This strange moment may make the whole thing more complicated by a second of hesitation.
Although He Ping was at a loss, she was right at this time. She had no idea what Lin Kun was experiencing, and even Lin Kun herself didn't know.
But they all know one thing, that is, danger!
Lin Kun tried his last strength to let He Ping run away. Then, he looked up to the sky to the end. After all, blood was sprinkled and the bridge of his nose collapsed. Then, his arm was inexplicably raised backwards, tilting high in a posture beyond the human body. Only the clattering of bones on his shoulders was heard, followed by a crisp sound, and Lin Kun's shrill scream, and the arm hung weakly beside him.
Then, Lin Kun flew out and fell miserably to the ground with a flying sword of loess. However, Lin Kun endured great pain and suddenly jumped up. He saw his face twisted, gritting his teeth and letting blood wash his face. He picked up the chain with one hand, roaring like crazy, and swinging the shovel...
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