After cleaning up the room, Yan Xingyu was almost exhausted by Yan Luo. As soon as he saw Yan Luo approaching, he subconsciously had a stress reaction and opened his mouth and screamed.

Yan Luo was used to it and reached out to pinch his mouth, "Stop calling, you're all caught."

The bucket was densely filled with her trophy. The little mouse and his family shivered in the bucket and shivered. There were also some cockroach corpses lying at the bottom of the bucket that were accidentally pinched to death by Yan Luo, as well as cockroaches and insects crawling on the bucket and trying to escape from prison.

"Wangwang hasn't come back yet?"

Yan Xingyu regained his calmness, picked up his idol bag, supported his chin on the windowsill, and looked out through the window.

"I don't know." Yan Luo imitated him and stared at the door with his chin.

"By the way!" Yan Luo suddenly remembered something, changed his depressed look, and looked excited, "Didn't you say that there is a vegetable field behind this house? Let's go and have a look?"

I was idle, and Yan Xingyu nodded, "Let's go."

The two of them walked in unison and were about to step out when they were stopped by Yun Qingci, who was going out to take out the trash, "Cangwang asked me to look at you. He hasn't come back yet, where are you going?"

Wei Wenwen, who was in the house, heard the conversation between the three of them and walked out, leaning on the door frame for a short rest. "Cang Wang also told me that if he came back late, you would definitely not be idle. I told you not to run around."

Yan Xingyu subconsciously lowered his head and asked Yan Luo, "Wangwang doesn't let us go out, then will we still go out?"

Yan Luo looked up at Yan Xingyu, his eyes full of contempt for him, "Are you a parent or is he a parent?"

Yes, he is the parent.

Yan Xingyu seemed to remember it at this time, and suddenly realized, "Yes, Teacher Yun, Teacher Wei, I am the parent."

Yun Qingci, Wei Wenwen: "..."

If you don’t say it, we really think Cang Wang is your parents.

"Besides," Yan Luo approached him and whispered, "Wangwang said not to run around, we just run back, not around."

Yan Xingyu thought it made sense and became bolder, "Let's go to the vegetable fields behind and don't run around."

[I'm so laughing, so in the end, it depends on the real parents Wangwang's requirements, right?]

[Not for Sister Yun and Brother Wei misunderstood. I asked me to put my brother Wangwang and my brother in front of me. I also thought Wangwang's brother was a parent.]

[Wangwang brother: win by relying on IQ and maturity, Xingyu dad: win by age]

【It turns out that they are two elementary school students, they were just tying each other, and now they are making up.】

[The little lord sneakily came up with bad ideas behind him, really like a treacherous eunuch who gave advice to the foolish lord.]

[A ghost messenger, drag the black impermanence on it and fry it - from the Underworld Hell Anti-Black Office.]

Finally, Yan Xingyu successfully fled to the Caitian in the backyard with his age advantage by taking advantage of his grandparent status.

Their vegetable fields are full of ripe vegetables, fruits and melons, which look natural and fresh, and have not sprayed pesticides. There are some insect eyes on the leaves, but they do not affect their beauty.

There are many types, including cabbage, leek, white radish, water spinach, and a large variety of vegetables.

Yan Luo nodded frequently, looking very satisfied, "This is better than me on the show next door. Xiao Hu doesn't even leave us a dish."

Yan Xingyu looked down at the big and fresh cabbage in the ground strangely, and asked casually, "Who is stingy Xiao Hu?"

Yan Luo squatted down to check the insect eyes on the leaves of these vegetables, "The director of the program next door will not be reimbursed for anything. If I hadn't had a good temper, I would have revolted a long time ago."

【Tell a joke, my little lord has a good temper.】

[Stingy Xiao Hu: If my show hadn't ended early, I would have died?]

After checking the vegetables in their vegetable fields, the two turned to the farm again.

The farm is divided into several pieces, with chickens, ducks, geese and pigs respectively, each with a shed for them to sleep, and a pool for going to the water to take a bath or take a walk.

Yan Luo walked to the pig house, covered with iron nets, picked up the carrot pieces placed next to them and fed them to the pigs. The pigs were not picky about food, and they all came forward and opened their mouths to grab the carrot pieces on Yan Luo's hand.

Yan Xingyu had never seen anyone feeding pigs with his own eyes. He felt it was very novel and healed. He even reached out his hand and took a piece of carrot to feed them.

Looking at the innocent pig faces that only know how to eat, Yan Luo felt familiar.

She suddenly said, "Why do I think of Yan Nanzhi?"

Yan Xingyu was stunned: "..."

Can this be said in front of the camera?

As I feed the pigs... I remembered Yan Nanzhi?

Yan Luo sighed, "It was already a big one at that time. When I went to feed it, it was still very enthusiastic. He didn't care about feeding the piglets, and he also wanted to eat what I gave me, and didn't even let go of the ones that fell to the ground."

Yan Xingyu's eyes showed horror, he pursed his lips, and his mind was short-circuited: "You said Yan Nanzhi?"

It was a big one, so I was very enthusiastic and fed the piglets, and I didn't let go of those who fell to the ground.

This doesn't sound like a good word to praise people.

Yan Luo smiled awkward and politely: "...I'm talking about pigs."

"Oh~" Yan Xingyu smiled awkwardly and forced himself to win over his respect, "Isn't this apocalyptic relationship?"

[Little Princess: I am not in the pigpen, but my legend is everywhere.]

[Little Princess: In the talent show, the pot comes from the pigpen.]

[I also remember our little princess when I saw the pig, it really has a final association.]

[Little princess is safe and the pig man will always be with you!]

Speaking of pigs, Yan Luo said "tsk" and said, "You don't know the 'city leader'. That piece of pork can be sold for a lot of money."

Yan Luo had a beautiful fantasy, and when he talked about money, he was about to drool. "I would have liked the lord of the village and the geese were like the big acres of spirits."

"Big, Damu Zero? The village leader?"

Yan Xingyu's not very smart little brain could not digest the amount of information in Yan Luo's words for a while.

He can understand that raising pigs are like the village masters. After all, the lords have always had tall and strong bodies throughout the ages. Pigs are tall and strong and can be sold for a lot of money, but this goose is raised like a big mother...

Several vulgar pictures appeared in Yan Xingyu's mind involuntarily, and he shivered.

Yes, but not necessary.

"Will the geese be more delicious?" He spoke carefully, "Do you raise all the geese into a big mother Zero, are you going to play Thai dramas in the goose house?"

Yan Luo almost understood Yan Xingyu's misunderstandings and explained sincerely with his face, "Damu Ling, not the Big Mother Ling, but the huge elves of the field."
Chapter completed!