I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 722 Gifts
When Song Ying heard what Liu Sheng said, she felt it was ridiculous.

Although it is said that a vixen should not hide his identity, speaking of it, all these years, he has been relying on the vixen to run his family.

What she owed Liu Sheng should be paid off when Liu Sheng put the medicine to stun her, right?
Now that Liu Sheng came over to watch the vixen "go to death" in person, and even scolded him a few times, he was considered a scumbag.

"Don't you know? This monster... seems to be dead, maybe he still has a soul? If you scold her like that, she must hate you in her heart, and may appear in your dreams from time to time, asking you what's going on! "Song Ying smiled mysteriously.

This smile is a little permeable.

Liu Sheng was taken aback, and then his buttocks sitting on the ground moved back a few steps.

"Don't be afraid, she is so obsessed with you, she will definitely not kill you, the most is... just stay with you and watch you every day, it doesn't matter." Song Ying said secretly.

Upon hearing this, Liu Sheng stared straight at the flame.

I didn't know what was going on in my mind, suddenly, I rolled my eyes and fainted.

Song Ying curled her lips, she didn't expect Liu Sheng to be so unintimidated, she only said a few words, is that enough?
I'm afraid, she doesn't need her to scare this person herself, but with her guilty attitude towards this person, sooner or later she will be depressed to death.

Song Ying just made some sarcastic remarks, and didn't plan to do anything else.

Only a few days later, Song Ying received a gift from Huo Zhaoyuan.

The gift came a little early this time.

Plus, it's still bucket by bucket, which looks... weird.

The things were sent to the zoo. Song Ying almost threw up when she opened the lid.

There are two big buckets of... blood, and a big spoon is put in it, scoop it out carefully, and there are some...pork liver and lungs in it.

Song Ying's temples were protruding.

She put the two big buckets in front of the big guy: "Is there anyone who likes to eat this?"

The big guys looked at each other.

"Boss, we are not beasts, so we don't know how to eat raw food!" Hei Ya glanced at the wooden barrel, turning his head away in disgust.

When it is not yet transformed, it will eat some carrion, but that is because there is nothing else for her to eat!

Now that she has grown up, who still eats this thing?

"It's a little disgusting, boss, could it be that our family has run out of money? Is there no rice?" The big white goose also said.

"I still think fried food tastes better, this kind... Even pigs wouldn't eat it?" Hu Yingying frowned, almost pinching her nose.

Another new wild boar spirit was a little unhappy when he heard this: "It's fine if you despise these things, what's the matter with us pigs?"

"Isn't it just a matter of time..." Hu Yingying grinned.

"..."

In short, no one is pleasing to the eye when looking at the bucket of blood glistening in front of them.

"Boss, Master Huo gave you this thing?" Da Huang was more concerned about Song Ying, "Has Master Huo's brain been kicked by a donkey..."

"Hmph... I didn't kick him..." Dabai gave Dahuang a look.

Song Ying sighed: "It's a long story... These things are all here, let's use them for cooking."

Someone kept stirring this thing, but it didn't solidify, so Huo Zhaoyuan didn't worry about it.

No one eats the raw ones, but the cooked ones taste much more fragrant.

It's just that her monsters, Niu Dali and Weasel's cooking skills are better, and the rabbit spirits have learned to cook together, but they probably haven't tried this thing, so she has to do it herself.

Now that there are so many younger brothers under his command, yet he still has to cook for them, Song Ying sighed, the boss's cooking is too approachable.

(End of this chapter)