Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 51

"Yun Buhuan, you can't die, or I will really commit a crime!"

Zhao Xiaomiao bandaged Yun Buhuan, and collapsed tiredly, looking at Xiao Ai, who was rubbing in her arms, and looked at her, "Xiao Ai, although we are poor, it is not enough for Yun Buhuan to spread money for us." When you die, right?"

She still won't come to the mountain in the future. With her luck, she doesn't know what she will encounter next time!
"I'm not dead yet!"

Yun Buhuan's voice came, very weak, but it made Zhao Xiaomiao sit up excitedly, looking at his pale face, guilt and fear swept through her heart, making her eyes heat up, "Yun Buhuan, you must not die , or I really owe you my life in this life!"

Yun Buhuan nodded, "I'm not dead!"

He just collapsed.

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at him knowingly telling a joke, and wiped away tears, "You said, if you die, I'll leave you here to feed the tiger!"

"Let me rest for a while!"

Yun Buhuan said weakly, and slowly closed his eyes, Zhao Xiaomiao didn't dare to talk to him anymore, sat there and looked at him, this sitting was until the sun was about to set, Zhao Xiaomiao opened his eyes watching Yun Buhuan, and hurriedly Ask, "Yun Buhuan, are you better?"

Yun Buhuan looked at her worried face and nodded, "It's much better, take a rest, and your body has recovered a lot." Seeing that the sun was about to set, Yun Buhuan stood up, and Zhao Xiaomiao quickly got up with Xiaoai in his arms , "Yun Buhuan, slow down!"

"Go and cut a stick for me to use as a walking stick. We are going down the mountain. The mountain is too dangerous, especially at night!"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at him, "Can you hold Xiao Ai? I'm going to pick some Tianqi leaves, I need to use them for a few days!"

Yun Buhuan reached out to take Xiao Ai, looked at the blood on Zhao Xiaomiao's body, and her torn clothes that were almost flat, with strange eyes.

Zhao Xiaomiao chopped a wooden stick with a sickle, handed it to Yun Buhuan when it was finished, then carried a basket on her back and went down the mountain with Xiao Ai in her arms.

Yun Buhuan followed her on crutches, and felt guilty seeing her carrying so much alone.

"Yun Buhuan, slow down!"

When Zhao Xiaomiao saw that the road was difficult to walk, she turned around and told her that Yun Buhuan followed her closely. When she returned to the village entrance, the bandages on her feet were already soaked with blood, which was shocking. When she returned home, it was already dark. Inside the house, Zhao Xiaomiao lit the oil lamp, seeing the mess in the house, his face changed drastically.

"The house has been burglarized!"

Zhao Xiaomiao put Xiao Ai on the kang, and Yun Buhuan sat there. Zhao Xiaomiao hurried to her sleeping place, removed the straw, and dug up the soil. Seeing that the money was still there, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the money is still there!"

Zhao Xiaomiao stood up, very exhausted. Today is really unlucky. I met a tiger when I went up the mountain, and I will be ransacked when I return home.

"Yun Buhuan, I'll get you something to eat, you lie down first!"

"Get food for Xiao Ai first, she's starving!" Yun Buhuan looked at Xiao Ai who was lying on the kang and kept eating her hands. This little girl is really obedient, knowing the situation at home, she doesn't cry or make trouble, Not noisy when hungry, so sensible at such a young age, very cute.

"Okay, you wait and I will!"

Zhao Xiaomiao went into the kitchen, opened the rice vat and wanted to stew rice, but found that all the rice in the rice vat was gone, went to the ground to look at the sweet potatoes, only two small ones remained, Zhao Xiaomiao fell to the ground, why is she so unlucky?The rice and sweet potatoes are gone, so what does she eat?
When Zhao Xiaomiao came out, Yun Buhuan looked at her empty-handed and puzzled.

"Yun Buhuan, the rice and sweet potatoes are gone, even the flour is gone, I'll go to Aunt Zhang's house to borrow some, you help me look after Xiao Ai!"

(End of this chapter)