Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

Lin Jinan became the owner of the land. He took time to see the land reclaimed by people. It was about 50 mu.

It's 50 mu. Is it still far away from 500 mu?!

"Ji Nan, you wait for me for a while, I'll be back in a minute. Don't leave..." Before Abramovich had finished speaking, he ran far away.

Lin Jinan looked at the dust he rolled up and covered his mouth and nose.

Latu politely handed over the bamboo tube filled with water. Lin Jinan asked a few words at random, and gave him the carrot seeds prepared in advance.

If you send someone to work, you must give something good. Otherwise, why should others work for you.

Latu, who got the seed, was very happy. When he laughed, his face wrinkled and looked like dried old bark.

When people in the field met their employer, they raised their hands to greet him.

Lin responded with a smile. He picked a big banana leaf to shield himself from the sun.

"This is the seed you gave me. It's all growing now." Abu kept his word and didn't ask the youth to wait too long.

He brought home a little of the vegetables he had brought home.

"You're very capable, Abu." Lin Jinan sincerely said that what Abu planted in the field was bigger than what he planted.

At first glance, I knew that I had taken care of it carefully.

The praised man scratched his head with embarrassment and his eyes twinkled.

He summoned up the courage of half a day and sent out an invitation to the youth, "come to my house for dinner in the evening. If you don't want to go home, you can sleep with me."

Lin Jinan blinked, and he waved to refuse.

Abramovich's eyes, clean and free of impurities, came over and said, "please.".

"I promised for him. Since it was a friend's appointment, there was no reason why he would not go." Fang Qingyue put her hand on the youth's shoulder and nodded slightly.

"When did you come?" Lin Jinan turned his head to the smiling eyes of the man.

"Just here." Fang Qingyue slightly bent over and listened carefully to the youth.

Abramovich had never seen such a beautiful person. He was a hundred times more beautiful than the first beauty of the tribe.

Two men stand together, looking like a couple.

"Abu?" Lin Jinan, worried that he would break his head, whispered Abu's name.

"Ah? I'm fine... " Abramovich threw the absurd idea out of his mind. He stuttered, "you're all going to come. It's OK. It can't change."

"Don't worry. It can't change." Lin Jinan patted his chest to guarantee that he looked at the pace in a hurry, as if absconded.

He began to pull the man's sleeve. "You are not a mountain god. Can you know what Abu is thinking?"

Fang Qingyue flashed dark light in his eyes. He patted the youth's hair. "You should hide your ears at night. Don't ask them to find out."

Lin Jinan's attention was taken to other places. He pressed his head with his hand like a big enemy, "I can't do it."

After soaking in the moon lake that night, his ears and tail often pop up.

At first, Lin Jinan thought that it was Fang Qingyue who deliberately cast magic to satisfy his evil taste.

But this is not the case. The man told him that he was actually a rabbit spirit.

When he was young, he was caught in the woods and drifted to the age of 18.

In this regard, Lin Jinan secretly erected a middle finger in the bottom of his heart.

Such nonsense can only be made up by Fang Qingyue.

Fang Qingyue used the banana leaves in the youth's hands to block the sight of outsiders. She turned to him and kissed him on the face. "Don't worry. I'm here."