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However, what he didn't know was that he himself was the man's prey.

When dealing with prey, you should wait for the opportunity. Shao Kou’s method is to boil the frog in warm water. The character of the little painter is not the kind that can be hit with one blow. Therefore, it takes a lot of time and energy. His psychology is so balanced. But, who knows, how much of it is sincere, and how much is for other things?

Anyway, Shao Kou is very devoted, and this kind of process without ending makes him more open-minded. Everyone is going to die, so why not live?It is very realistic, you will continue to live, life is like this, forcing you to go through the last journey.

Far away, Shao Kou who was downstairs leaned against the corner of the table and wandered for a while, went out and continued to dig the ground, plant the corn seeds directly and bury them, and then plant some small rapeseed, small cabbage, and a whole crop of shallots, look at it from a distance It was green and oily. The uncle next door made some pork skin jelly, and sent him an aluminum basin to put in the refrigerator to dip in garlic sauce. Shao Kou took it back, thinking that the little painter likes to eat pasta, so he made some piss bags , well, the evil thoughts are still very heavy, it is obviously a soup dumpling.

Half-rolled dough, jelly and stuffing, put some mother wine, sweet noodle sauce, small grinding sesame oil, and finally put sugar, mince the marinated lean meat, and make stuffing together, the fire outside, make a big Put the cage on the top, pinch a chrysanthemum pleat in the room, arrange it on the drawer cloth in a circle, steam rushes up, Shao Kou covered it, looked at the time and went into the house to cook, and took a fish out of the refrigerator to stew the soup, Put some goji berries in vain, um, stir-fry some spicy chicken diced, good appetite if you have some spicy food, let’s use shredded cucumber and dried tofu as a cold dish, if you don’t eat soybean sprouts, you will get old, wash it several times, use diced meat and sausage Stir-frying, the fragrance wafts out from a distance, Bian Mu in the studio finished editing, bowed his head and came out, standing on the stair railing to look at him, his narrow eyes narrowed into slits, his nose sniffed, it was really fragrant.

Said, this person has smoke and fire, what is smoke and fire, this is the smell, the mouth-watering fragrance of food.

Bian Mu went downstairs, poured himself a glass of boiled water, raised his head and drank a few gulps, looked at him one meter away, he was still wearing black clothes and trousers, but he measured the flesh inside with his eyes very rigorously, inexplicably The apex of my heart was a little flustered, I don't know why, I just felt panicked in a small place, and I couldn't even hear the beating sound of my heart.

The tall and strong figure with his back facing him, the cook's basic skills are well practiced, Shao Kou heard the voice behind him early in the morning, and felt that his eyes had been locked on him, and he teased, "Why, didn't you just now?" Have you seen enough?"

While speaking, Bian Mu's heart suddenly constricted violently. He bent down and opened his mouth to take a few breaths. He heard a man's voice approaching wirelessly, and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

In an instant, his arm was grabbed by him, and his body swayed and stood up straight. Bian Mu took a step back, leaning his waist against the cold marble countertop, took a deep breath, and said in a normal voice, "It's okay, I'm hungry."

It's only eleven o'clock and you're hungry?The efficiency of the digestive system is also too high.

"That's good, you go sit and wait."

Turn around and quickly pull the soybean sprouts out of the pot and put them on a plate. The white soup in the porcelain pot is poured out into a bowl, no fish bones or meat, sprinkle some pepper, bring it up and let him drink it first, "Try it light? , may I put some more salt for you?"

The two of them have always been the most active in eating, and that little bastard came out of nowhere, with four muddy paws, footprints all over the floor, he was wicked and smoking.

"Get out."

Shao Kou held a drawer of big steamed buns in both hands, turned his head and shouted at it.

The little bastard was full of joy, screaming twice, regardless of this stupid master, but his heart was like the sun towards the handsome Buddhist master.

Bian Mu looked amused by one person and one dog, and waved softly, "You are so dirty, let the third master bathe you before you run away."

When calling him the third master, he deliberately brought a little city rhyme, which made people feel comfortable, but Shao Kou dared not be the master, "You are the master, but I can't be."

He has a very clear understanding of himself, and he is a nobody.

"Third master, third master, third master..."

I like to call it that way, three third masters, three tunes, if there is no repetition in life, you will not repeat it.

"You are a repeater, stop it, let's wash it together after dinner."

The little bastard didn't listen to their nonsense at all, he heard a few barking dogs outside, and he sprinted at a speed of [-] meters and disappeared.

"Starve to death you little bastard, heartless."

He hangs out at the uncle's house next door all day long, and he doesn't know the door of the house anymore.

"Soup filled buns?"

Yes, it is the legendary steamed stuffed bun with thin skin and big stuffing.

"Look, does it look like a chrysanthemum?"

Skin a little, he said he was very happy.

Bian Mu really didn't feel anything, he just thought it was a chrysanthemum. He still remembered that his grandfather liked to appreciate chrysanthemums when he was a child. There was a particularly tall white chrysanthemum at home. When it was in full bloom in September, he asked him to paint the artistic conception. This painting looks like a cabbage.

"It's not like, you must have never seen a chrysanthemum. This one spits out from the middle and then spreads around. The chrysanthemum is recessed in the middle, and the petals stretch upwards. It's completely contrary."

Stretching out the chopsticks in doubt, he paused in the air. How did you see that this one looks like a chrysanthemum?

Well, this is the pain of chatting with a PhD student, and I can tell you everything.

"I'll get you one, whatever it looks like."

Pick it up with bamboo chopsticks and put it in his small dish, with balsamic vinegar and sesame oil next to it. The man in the backlight lowered his head and took a bite first, sucking up the soup inside, before dipping it in the balsamic vinegar to eat, "The dough is a bit thick."

"This is noodles. The thing you ate before was crystal powder, so it must not be that thin."

Well, I can also say a thing or two about cooking.

In this meal, the spicy chicken was the cheapest. After the meal, Bian Mu drank two cups of plain water, hissed his tongue, yelled that it was spicy, but he couldn't stop eating.

"I ate too much at noon, so I have to move around. What are you going to do later?"

For the invitation, Shao Kou refused, he was very busy.

"I'm going to nail up the grape trellis in the yard."

Grape rack?

"Catch the cool in summer, okay, then you have to get some wood."

What nails do you use?

"It's enough for me to go to the mountain and cut a few."

I mopped the floor, the windows were open and there was too much dust, so I closed the front windows, walked around to the back and opened the door of the tea room, and the draft was blowing cool.

"You want to cut down fruit trees?"

Cut down a fart fruit tree, who dares to cut down your fruit tree.

"No, it's on the next mountain."

Don't go to your mountain, don't worry.

"It's illegal for you to log, it affects the forest environment."

You cut all the wood, what's wrong with the environment.

"I cut those waste materials, you really worry a lot, then if we go out to buy them, don't they also go to the mountains? We still spend more money, do you think this is the reason?"

Don't drive straight, you have to turn.

"I will go with you."

Once you find that someone is a good tree, you will never be allowed to cut it down.

"I'll go by myself, and I'll be back soon."

Bian Mu didn't listen to him, so he went upstairs and put on a sun protection suit and hiking shoes, and stood in the yard waiting for him.

"Hey, here's a water tank. I remember grandpa had a painting. It should be a lotus flower?"

Shao Kou also looked down when he came out, "Well, it should be, there is still mud, wait for me to transplant one for you, and then buy a few red carps to raise."

Whoever uses you to give it has such a big face.

"Do it today."

Be the same as the little bastard, and it will add to the chaos.

Carrying an axe, he walked to the door of the uncle next door, and shouted inside, "Master, I went to the mountain with the little boss, and you can take care of the little bastard."

Don't be caught and killed for meat.

Waiting for a promise from inside, Bian Mu took a few steps forward and complained to him, "Little boss, why do you sound so nasty."

If you have the ability, you can call me a nice one.

Shao Kou took care of the tractor picked up by the proprietress, asked him to get on the co-pilot, and stepped on the accelerator to set off.

"What sounds good, you say it, I'll call it."

Really obedient, big meow.

"Well, you call my name, I'll listen."

Shao Kou is speechless, a border collie.

"Border herd."

Like a switch, a clip suddenly flashed, as if a man had called him that, with a strong desire.

"No, change another one. My friends in my circle call me Bian Shuai, what do you think?"

Don't be shameless, praise yourself handsome without paying taxes.

"Well, I'll call you Commander-in-Chief, okay, Commander-in-Chief, but the supreme leader."

Hey, this one's okay, Marshal, the title of general.

The reward eyes of the same style as the little bastard looked at him.

"Allowed, third master."

The third master is the third master, there is no need to wink, reverse the car and park it in the open space, push the door and jump out.

"Yes, Commander, please walk ahead."

The mountain is still bare, and the leaves are growing a little. It is not possible to bid farewell to the dryness. The two chatted all the way to the destination. Most of the villagers went up the mountain to get some waste firewood to light the fire. They also picked up a lot of dry branches and put them under the roots of the mountain. Seeing an old man guarding the forest, the red scarf on his body that says "everyone is responsible for fire prevention in the mountains and forests" fluttered in the wind, and his tone was calm, but extremely firm.

"The cigarettes and lighters on him were confiscated."

Bian Mu subconsciously touched his pocket, and then patted his head. Ever since this old man made fun of him, he no longer had cigarettes in his pocket, and he didn't have any addictions.

Instead, Shao Kou paused for a moment, took out a red cigarette case and an inferior lighter from his trouser pocket, and handed them over with one hand.

"You smoke behind my back at night, why are you depressed?"

It's still necessary to carry you behind your back when you smoke a cigarette, stop talking nonsense.

"Because of you, depressed."

It's his personality to get angry when there's nothing to do.

Bian Mu snorted, I didn't provoke you to provoke you, why because of him.

"What?"

Because of you, I'm in deep trouble.

"I have insomnia, seeing you sleeping like a pig, can you not be depressed?"

Damn, insomnia is a fart, there is a ditch about two meters wide in front, Shao Kou strode over, turned around and stretched out his hand, "Give me your hand."

Bian Mu looked a little sad. This is a necessary condition for entering the mountain. Turning his head and looking at both sides, there is no end. Why do you make such a big ditch?

"Go away, I can go by myself."

Look down on anyone, he is also a man who is 1.8 meters tall and easy to cut.

"Then hurry up."

Fuck, cursed inwardly, stepped back and jumped over, raised his eyes and glanced at him begging for praise.

"You look so handsome at the run-up."

The author has something to say: Shao Kou: Marshal.

Bian Mu: Tell me, which one is bigger?Then how handsome?

Shao Kou: Marshal Huang.

Bian Mu: Get out.

Shao Kou: Well, well, you have big feet, and you look handsome in shoes.

Bian Mu: You can use "moreover" to make a sentence.

Shao Kou: You change too fast, I can't accept it.

Bianmu black face: obedient meow meow good.

Shao Kou: I admit in advance that this sentence is plagiarized.

Bianmu: Tell me.

Shao Kou: My family lives next to the train station, and I can hear the sound of "kuang kuang che" every day.