MTL - A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating-Chapter 339 She can't see someone who doesn't like sweet potatoes

  Chapter 339 She Can't See Someone Who Doesn't Love Sweet Potatoes

  They are all going to die anyway.

  Xu Shulou's eyes were cold, he didn't care who they owed.

   After drinking hot water, both siblings and Lu Jingzhi changed into clothes. They were the clothes of a woman holding a child. They were washed very clean and there were many patches on them.

  Their clothes were taken by the woman to the oven to be roasted.

  Lu Jingzhi sighed again, if he hadn't been on the road with Xu Shulou, he wouldn't have encountered such an outrageous thing.

   After another thought, Xu Shulou would not be rescued.

  If something happens to him, Mother should be more worried.

  She will be sad too.

  Now there is only one Xu Shulou left with water dripping all over his body.

   "You are not afraid of death." Lu Jingzhi rolled up his sleeves, the clothes were too big for her.

  Rather shivering here in wet clothes.

   "You won't let me die," Xu Shulou looked at her quietly, with a strange expression, as if trying to suppress the water that was about to boil, "You will save me, right?"

  Lu Jingzhi nodded seriously, "That's for sure."

Xu Shulou watched her tiptoe to see the three or four-year-old child in the woman's arms, and listened to her undisguised pleasant laughter. Suddenly, an emotion that had never been felt in more than ten years took over. heart.

   Is he too mean?

Suspect.

  Try.

  …

  She regarded him as a friend.

he…

   "I cooked some porridge for you." The woman brought a few big bowls with the rain on her body, and the coir raincoat soaked the ground again.

  The corner of the wall is connected to the water with a basin.

  The house is damp and cold.

  The millet porridge was boiled thick, and the siblings immediately gleamed their eyes and swallowed hard.

  The sweet breath made their saliva unstoppable.

  The stomach that had been silent for a long time began to growl, not to be outdone.

   Along with the porridge, there are sweet potatoes roasted on the fire.

  The amount of ten taels of silver is really impressive.

   Enough for them to spontaneously give some help.

  Lu Jingzhi has recovered, picked two sweet potatoes, one for Xu Shulou and the other for himself, and when the boy didn't look at her directly, he knew that he was ill again.

  The siblings looked at her eagerly.

  It is said that they have principles, but they are very artificial, and they are said that they have no principles. At this time, it depends on her face.

"eat."

   The two cheered.

   I'm in debt again.

   However, there is no need to worry about debts.

  Lu Jingzhi's temperature regulation rose, and soon, the palms of his hands were already warm.

  She asked Xu Shulou again, "How can anyone not like roasted sweet potatoes? I'll help you peel off the skin of sweet potatoes, do you want to eat it?"

  Xu Shulou hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

  Sweet potatoes baked in the fire are very soft and glutinous, and the caramelized sugar juice condenses near the outer skin. This is Lu Jingzhi's favorite place to eat.

   She can't see someone who doesn't like sweet potatoes.

  Eating is not the main purpose.

  In this weather, the body needs some energy supplements.

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  Lu Jingzhi stayed up all night.

  To put it bluntly, she was afraid that Xu Shulou would die.

  After the two siblings occupied the bed and fell asleep, Lu Jingzhi immediately used his supernatural power to walk on his arm for a moment.

   It was dawn.

  He has no fever.

   "I've changed my mind." Xu Shulou who just opened his eyes said, "I decided to accept your proposal?"

   "?"

  Facing her curious look, Xu Shulou said in a hoarse voice, "I won't kill them."

  Lu Jingzhi: "Oh, wait, you've been thinking about this all night?"

  Due to the accident last night, I rested for two full days after returning to the inn.

  The guards didn't dare to show their atmosphere, and stood guard at the door in a well-mannered manner.

   Several other people squatted directly below his window.

   I am afraid that this kind of thing will happen again.

  (end of this chapter)