Being scolded for dragging the oil bottle, the sturdy small peasant girl farmed to get rich

Chapter 133 No body skin at all (six more)
Chapter 133

As soon as he got closer, he heard a scolding sound.

"Are you lacking strength?!"

Those who were being trained did not say anything.

"No wonder the master doesn't want you! With your worthless and incompetent appearance, which man would like you?!"

This is definitely a mental attack.

Words seem to be feeble, but if words are used well, they can also become a sharp knife that can kill people completely!

If you hear too many words like this, a confident person will become unconfident; if you hear too many similar words, a decisive person will also become hesitant.

Yun Xi frowned. Mica has her own personality, but everyone wants to erase her personality, so she has her current personality.

Yun Xi felt unhappy in her heart, what she wants in her own life is what she feels!rather than what others think.

"A useless person like you can only see such a face. If you are not obedient, you might as well die. Don't waste this food."

She guessed that Zheng Youcai understood Mica's temperament, and specially found such a person, just to disintegrate the remaining bit of Mica's temperament.

Well, she was relieved to be sure that Mica had a hard time here.

Ling Heng watched Yun Xi retreat, not understanding.

They found mica, shouldn't they rescue mica and leave? !

Take the large bunch of field frogs you caught earlier, and go back the same way.

It was the same tenant.

Seeing the increase in the number of field frogs in the hands of the two, the tenant frowned, and finally shut up after a thousand words, good words are hard to persuade the damn ghost, he wants to seek death himself, so why should he persuade him?

Guarding the field frogs, Ling Heng went to find wood, and the two of them cleaned up the field frogs on the unowned land next to the farm, skewered them and roasted them.

"Suck it..."

Ling Heng's ability to control the temperature of the fire is still so good, it's not even baked yet, so she's so greedy that she doesn't want it.

The scent also attracted the children of this farm.

The children of the tenants thought they were just a group of children, but in fact, they were the ones with the most complete information.

Many times, adults are not wary of children, thinking that children do not understand, but in fact they have listened.

"What are you baking?"

As the field frog matured, it became more and more difficult to see the original appearance.

Facing the bold child's question, Yun Xi was not in a hurry to reply, but waited until the field frog was cooked, spread some oil and roasting ingredients on it, and then ate it for them to see.

"Sure enough, it's only safe if it's cooked. Look at the silk," Yun Xi pulled out a white thread from a ripe field frog, and that thread was not a white thread, but a parasite. Parasites will be eaten into the mouth along with the human body, and enter the human body and brain.

"The worms are ripe and dead," Yun Xi sighed.

It was the first time she saw the parasite after eating the field frog for so long, and it was a bit disgusting.

"Bug? Is that a bug?"

A group of children were chattering and asking questions, and you could hardly hear what they said.

"Yes, if this kind of bug is still alive, after being eaten by someone, it will burrow into the person's body along the blood, until it gets into the person's brain, and then the person will suddenly go crazy as if he had epilepsy. It's scary," Yun Xi twitched a few times on purpose, and the children were startled by her bad taste.

"Mother!"

Among the children, the one who was not frightened called mother at that time.

Yun Xi was also startled.

Too much teasing, she looked at Ling Heng embarrassedly asking for help.

"Once you are familiar with it, nothing will happen," Ling Heng opened and closed his slightly thin lips, and his voice was not loud, but the seven words he said inexplicably made the children feel at ease.

"Really?"

"..."

It was the children scrambling to ask again.

Ling Heng nodded.

But the parents of two of the children were still attracted. They thought they were here to catch the traffickers, and they still held hoes used as murder weapons in their hands.

(End of this chapter)