Song Yun walked to Xiao Qing with a smile and playful look. Under the old man's eyes, he led her into the old man's hut with infinite shyness. The old man glanced at the wall and immediately found a small peeping hole. The position could see his bed, and ran over with excitement on his face.

After Xiao Qing came in, she held her breath. The smell of the room could really make people feel sour. A strange smell pounced on her nose, and Xiao Qing's stomach began to emit sour water. She wanted to vomit.

Song Yun gently patted her back and asked gently: "Xiaoqing, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Well. I want to vomit. The smell in this room is very bad." Xiao Qing said with a frown.

"Just bear it. I also had this reaction when I first came in. Now I feel much better." Song Yun found a small pill from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Qing and said, "It will be better if you eat it."

Xiao Qing took the pills and before she could import a strong fragrance, she burst into her nose. She fed it into her mouth without hesitation.

"Hey, are you two finished? If you don't do serious work, I'll drive you away." The old man looked outside for a while, and the two in the room kept talking nonstop. He just didn't do serious things, so he urged impatiently.

"Okay. Just do the serious business. Don't be anxious. Isn't it too unemotional to be at the beginning?"

"Okay. Come on and adjust it quickly. After the adjustment is finished, perform quickly. I don't like to be silly. It's boring." The old man expressed his point of view outside.

"Okay. The adjustment will be finished soon. Please wait patiently." Song Yun shouted outside.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Qing standing in front of him, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qing, I feel wronged."

Song Yun first lifted the old man's black quilt that emitted a foul smell. This action made the old man who had been peeking outside very dissatisfied. Then he took off his clothes and spread them on the old man's bed. This way it would look better, otherwise the two of them would have to be smoky to death on the bed.

Song Yun looked at Xiao Qing and whispered her name "Xiao Qing."

"Um?"

"If it happens a while...well... I encountered something I shouldn't touch, I didn't mean it."

Xiao Qing burst out laughing and said, "Brother Song, I have figured it out these days. If my face is cured, I can become your woman, not in name."

"You are mine"

"Hey, boy, you blocked it, I can't see the woman." The old man shouted anxiously outside.

Song Yun was secretly happy, just because you couldn't see it. The two of them had planned to do it when they stood, and Song Yun stood outside. Xiao Qing stood inside, and the bodies of the two could just overlap. Song Yun used his body to block the old man's view. Didn't he want to see it? Then look at himself. Anyway, his body is not worth it.

When the old man saw that he was in this place, he could only see a man's back. He was a little unhappy and shouted loudly: "Hey, boy, if you don't let go, I'll go in."

"If you come here, then we will pass your test." Song Yun shouted inside.

The old man thought about it and gave up the peeping point. He ran along the house for a half-circle and found another small hole. From this direction, he could see what Xiao Qing looked like.

Song Yun heard the sound of him running outside. Before he could look at him, Song Yun threw Xiao Qing on the bed and pressed his body against Xiao Qing.

"Hey. Why did you start so soon?" The old man stretched his neck and saw Song Yun again. He shouted anxiously.

"Didn't you tell us to hurry up?" Song Yun tried hard to control himself and kept him from laughing out loud, holding Xiao Qing's waist with both hands.

"But..." The old man thought for a while. He was indeed urging them to hurry up. He slapped them hard, stomped his feet and shouted, "Then you guys start quickly. Follow those movies."

"Okay. But you have to shut up. Otherwise, we will pass." Song Yun shouted to the old man's direction.

Then Song Yun and Xiao Qing competed with acting skills. It has to be said that the two of them cooperated perfectly and did not reveal any flaws.

After about ten minutes, Song Yun stood up from the bed and shouted at the peeping hole: "Old man. We have finished the performance as you said. You should agree to our conditions, right?"

"It's over so soon?" the old man asked unhappily.

"Damn. How long are you going to watch?" Song Yun replied angrily. Think about it.

"It's not good-looking. It's not good-looking at all. It's not as good-looking as in the movie."

"That's a movie. Art-processed. Ours is real, authentic. Hey, old man, you don't want to cheat, right?"

"Hmph, when did I regret what I said Li Tiancai had? I've treated this woman, it's boring, it's boring." The old man walked around outside like a headless fly, keeping shouting.

"Haha, old man, you should marry a wife. You may find it interesting if you study it yourself." Song Yun quipped with a smile.

"Why should I find a wife? Why should I find a wife in such a young and promising Yushu Linfeng? Can't I find a young woman? Why don't you find a wife?" The old man grabbed Song Yun's grammatical problem and retorted fiercely.

"He promised to treat you. Believe me, you will definitely get better." Song Yun ignored the old man and rubbed Xiao Qing in his arms and said,

"Yes." Xiao Qing lay quietly on Song Yun's shoulders.

The two of them were warming for a while before walking out. The old man was holding the knife that helped the weasel cut the kidneys and grinding on a smooth stone. Song Yun asked curiously: "Old man, why are you sharpening the knife?"

"Of course I helped her with the surgery. What do you think you are doing?" the old man replied without raising his head.

"Use this?" Song Yun asked with his eyes, staring at the knife with weasel blood still left on it.

"Don't use this one or that one? I just use this knife. No matter whether it is given to people, cats or dogs, they are all used. What's wrong? If you don't want it, don't use it." The old man shouted in anger.

"Use. Use. But at least you have to clean it and disinfect it." Song Yun said with a wry smile.

"If you want to wash, you can take it yourself. I won't go. That's so far."

"Okay. I'll go, I'll go." Song Yun took out a basin from the old man's house and wanted to go to the stream to fetch water. When Xiao Qing was about to go with her, she was stopped by the old man. "Stop. Come and let me see your face."

Xiao Qing looked at Song Yun and asked for his opinion. Song Yun smiled and said, "It's okay. Let him see. I'll be back soon."
Chapter completed!