C40 (2/2)
Yu'er said, ”Miss, in fact, I just think that Young Master is very special. Who knows, the next person who might succeed is Young Master!”
Speaking of which, Yu Er really admired that farmer. She couldn't remember his specific name, but she still remembered his story. That is to say, a farmer who specializes in growing rice becomes the nation's largest producer of grain. Yu'er didn't know that person's name. In any case, in her heart, she revered him as the ”King of Rice”.
Although Yu'er's story was true, Yun Qiu did not dare believe it and directly ignored it. If the flute was truly a successful farmer, then he was probably gone by now.
Yun Qiu and Yu'er stood there in a daze as the flute suddenly called out, ”My wife, come and help!” Yun Qiu turned his head and saw the night flute sweating profusely and hastily ran over. Yu'er also ran over.
”Young Master, do you need me to do anything?”
The flute pointed at the bucket and said indifferently, ”Take this in.”
”Yes sir!” Yu'er instantly answered. Although Yu'er tried her best to hide her excitement, Yun Qiu could still read her thoughts, ”There will be meat to eat tonight.” Yun Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that she had really starved Yu'er to death. It seemed that she needed to go for a walk.
Just as Yun Qiu was lost in thought, the flute had arrived at her side. With a gentle expression, he asked, ”My wife, what are you thinking about?”
Yun Qiu shook his head, smiling without a word. Seeing the night flute gathering up his tools, he thought it was about time for him to end his work. Yun Qiu turned around and continued thinking. Suddenly, he felt that there was no movement behind him, and his heart skipped a beat. When he turned around to look, he didn't know when, but the flute was already squatting on the ground. And his expression seems to be trying to hold something back.
Yun Qiu took a step forward and asked curiously, ”Husband, what's wrong?” Upon seeing that Yun Qiu had turned back to look for him, Night Tide immediately stood up and smiled to Yun Qiu. ”My wife, I have nothing else to do. Let's go.” As he spoke, he prepared to move forward, but his face suddenly paled and his body froze on the spot.
”Husband, what happened to you?” Yun Qiu worriedly supported the flute, but in his heart, he was thinking about how the flute had been injured. She clearly remembered that the night flute was still fine just now. Yun Qiu wanted to ask what was going on, but was afraid that the night flute would be silent, so she was worried and didn't know what to do.
At this time, the flute smiled and said, ”My wife, your husband is really getting old. Even catching a fish would allow a fish to take a bite. ” Yunqiu was puzzled, but the flute continued, ”There are pests in the fields, and those pests are the food of the fish in the fields. They live in the fields, which is very unfavorable for the crops. But I forgot how I got bitten. ”
Oh, so that's how it is. Yun Qiu heaved a sigh of relief. She thought something had happened to the flute. On second thought, wasn't the flute very good at farming? Looks like I can rule out the possibility of that rice king.
When Yun Qiu thought of this, his mood became even more relaxed. He could not help but hold the flute more gently, revealing a comfortable expression. ”My wife, it's great that you can drink more fish soup now. It can replenish the Essence that you just bit off in an instant.”
The night flute looked at his wife in amusement. Why didn't he realize that Yun Qiu was actually still very cute? Yun Qiu's current words were humorous and witty, which really fascinated him. But at this moment, the flute clearly heard its own inner sigh: Good, it had dodged it.