Your purchase ratio is insufficient. This is an anti-theft badge. After 48 hours, you can see that he went to the town to drink flower wine. After returning, I heard a few good brothers say that Yang Shifeng brought back a very beautiful little lady from the mountain, like She is as good-looking as a fairy. Song Dawei didn't believe it, but when he ran over to take a look today, his soul was gone.

Beautiful, so beautiful. don't know how many times it is more beautiful than Wang Meizi, who is recognized as the most beautiful in these ten miles and eight villages. Looking at this one in front of him, he knew how stupid it was to marry Wang Meizi with all his energy before.

What is Wang Meizi, this is a beauty.

Song Dawei swallowed, and secretly decided that he must marry this beauty home and warm him up every day.

Yang Shifeng's face was sunk by Song Dawei's squinted eyes. Seeing that the village chief did not take care of him directly, he warned: "Don't stay outside the wall of my house, go quickly, otherwise Don't blame me for being polite!"

However, these idle second-rates were not afraid of Yang Shifeng at all, and laughed instead. A man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek behind Song Dawei said with no face and no skin: "We haven't entered your house again. Can you manage to stand outside? Let's go! Now, we don’t look at you when we look at beauties. You have to take care of your relationship with others!”

The others laughed again.

Yang Shifeng clenched his fists, stared at a few people gloomily, and turned back into the room.

"Haha, this kid was maddened by us, scumbag." The few people outside the fence watched Yang Shifeng go away, feeling very proud.

On the eleventh, Yang Shifeng was really outraged, and finally moved his eyes from the chicken to the few people outside the fence, but did not speak, but watched with interest.

A few second-rate children were finally watching them after watching the eleven, and they got excited, arranged their clothes, and showed a smile that they thought was the best, almost like a flower.

Song Dawei thinks that he is infinitely attractive, and all women will worship his charm, so he cast a wink on the eleventh, and even learned the posture of the scholar in the town to salute the eleventh, "little lady, xiaosheng It's polite here, Xiaosheng's surname is Song, and his name is Song Dawei. I don't know who the little lady's last name is?"

With this sly style, the people behind Song Dawei couldn't help but laugh, winking at the side to watch the excitement.

Eleven didn't smile, but in my heart he felt that this man not only looked wretched, but his words and deeds were even more disgusting. This man wanted to punch him in the face when he looked at it.

Song Dawei didn't even notice that Eleven stared at him as trying to hit him. Instead, he was secretly proud, his heart was about to melt away, and he felt that his whole person was about to fly a fairy, hehe smiled like a fool, "Little Lady , You haven't told me what your name is?"

Eleven tugged at the corners of his mouth, and lightly touched his chin with his fingers, "Do you want to know my name?"

Song Dawei nodded fiercely, "Think, think, think."

"Well, that's it..." Eleven groaned. At some point, three silver needles appeared on his fingers, and they were waiting to exert force. There was a sudden buzzing sound in his ears, and an arrow swiftly pointed toward him. A few people outside the fence flew away, the target was Song Dawei's front door.

"what"

Seeing an arrow shooting straight at him, Song Dawei was so frightened that he couldn't move because he wanted to run but he could only close his eyes and scream.

With a tick at the corner of Eleven's mouth, he put away the silver needle in his hand, and looked at it excitedly.

However, Eleven was a little disappointed in the end. The arrow could only pass through Song Dawei's ear and shot a strand of hair. Song Dawei's face was fine.

Eleven curled his lips and glanced at Yang Shifeng. The arrow did not miss the shot, but it didn't intend to hit the person's face, it was just scary.

It seems that Yang Shifeng didn't want to really hurt people. Eleven felt a little boring, turned his head and continued to look at the chickens in the chicken coop.

But the few second-rate men outside the fence were not as calm as eleven. They were almost terrified by Yang Shifeng, and they almost shot at them just now. They weren't fake.

It was also the first time that they discovered that Yang Shifeng, who has always been honest and honest, was not temperamental. He would get angry and come true.

The few people looked at each other and didn't dare to stay here anymore to joke.

But Song Dawei was very embarrassed. His father was the village chief, and his family was kind to Yang Shifeng's family. Yang Shifeng saw that he had never dared to speak, but now he dared to shoot him with an arrow. It was ungrateful.

"Yang Shifeng, you dare to do something with me, because my father takes care of you so much and wants to marry my sister to you. I don't think you know good or bad. I have to go back and talk to my father. Don't think about it anymore. Xiao missed my sister!"

Song Dawei wanted to threaten Yang Shifeng with this, and wanted to see him look frightened and pale, but disappointed him. Yang Shifeng's expression did not change at all, but he spit out a word coldly, "Get out!" Than go.

"Okay you Yang Shifeng, you can wait and see for us!" Several people looked down and turned around and ran away.

Run quickly, Yang Shifeng's archery is not good, otherwise he can hunt so well.

Seeing that the person finally left, Yang Shifeng silently put down his bow and arrow, looked at Eleven who was squatting on the ground, pursing his lips, hesitatingly walked towards her, and then squatted in front of the chicken coop.

Turning his head to look at him on eleven, he felt that this man was quite interesting, he was obviously honest and honest, and he was quite bluffing when he got angry just now.

"You... don't talk to those people, they are not good people, they don't have any good intentions, let alone tell them your name casually." Yang Shifeng seriously ordered that he didn't want the little fairy to be harassed by those people.

Eleven raised his eyebrows, smiled, and suddenly wanted to tease him, "Hey, haven't I told you my name yet? I can't tell you casually?"

"Um...I..." Yang Shifeng paused, he didn't know what to say, he still doesn't know what the little fairy is called... Actually, he I really want to know her name.

Seeing him look embarrassed, Eleven couldn't help but laugh. This person is too stupid, no matter what is written on his face, if he is in the last days, he should not be bullied to death.

Seeing that this person's face was about to be reddened by her smile again, the eleventh eleventh eleventh seldom found that his conscience stopped teasing him, and said to him: "Remember, my name is eleventh."

"Shi Yi?" Yang Shifeng repeated.

Eleven didn’t need to ask to know that this person had a poor understanding of her name, and explained: “It is the eleventh of the number, meaning the eleventh.” Because she is the eleventh experimental product, and it is also the batch of several hundred. The only child in this trial who successfully possesses extremely high medical genes. She has no parents, so she is called Eleven.

"Eleven..." Yang Shifeng murmured, chewing the name in his mouth, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, because he thought the name was particularly nice and seemed to suit her.

What can this person do to laugh at a name? Eleven shook his head incomprehensibly, stood up and stretched his waist, but the relatively close-fitting combat uniform was more closely wrapped around the bumpy figure because of this action, which was extremely seductive.

Yang Shifeng raised his eyes and saw that his face was hot, and he felt like he was about to burn. He hurriedly looked away and did not dare to look again.

Her clothes are so strange...

Does she have no clothes to change? It seemed that she didn't bring anything. There should be no change of clothes and toiletries on her body. He had to buy her. Fortunately, she still had some money in her hand, which should be enough.

Yang Shifeng took Eleven to the room he had just cleaned up specially for her. Sheets, quilts and other appliances were the best in the house, cleaned up, and the windows were opened for ventilation.

"You can live in this room from now on. The stuff is a bit crude, just tell me what you need, and I'll buy it for you."

She looked at it on the eleven and found it to be good. She didn’t ask for anything. As long as she had some sleep, she was sleepy. She couldn’t help but yawned. She took off her shoes and lay on the bed to sleep, “I’m sleeping. a while."

Yang Shifeng saw that she fell asleep like this, scratched her head, walked gently to spread the quilt on her body, and then went out and closed the door of the room from the outside.

Yang Shifeng first fed his grandfather with medicine, and then took the money and walked directly to the village's house of Mrs. Zhong, who was always nice to him, and bought a set of clothes for young women from her. It happened that Mrs. Zhong had a little girl in his house. Aunt Zhong’s family loves her very much, and she often makes clothes for buying cloth. There are really new clothes that she hasn’t worn, which happens to be given to Yang Shifeng.

By the way, Yang Shifeng bought a clean towel and fragrant pancreas from Aunt Zhong. These were all for Eleven.

After coming out of Mrs. Zhong's house, Yang Shifeng touched the few money in his hand, turned around and went to the stone carpenter's house in the village, and spent ten cents to buy a large bath tub for Eleven.

When she woke up after a full sleep on the eleventh, all she saw was such a pile of things prepared for her.

To be honest, Eleven really doesn't understand Yang Shifeng, who is obviously a stranger, or a stranger with unknown origins, why is she doing so good to her? Not to mention eating and drinking for her, but also buying so many things for her, and everything is better than the things he uses himself. Can someone be so stupid?

Although in the last days, there were many men who offered eleventh and gave various things to eleven, but they were all based on wanting to get her body or medical skills, with a clear purpose, and once eleventh refused, those people would Put away this kind of good, and don't invest in people who can't bring yourself benefits.

Originally, on October 11th, I thought Yang Shifeng was like this, but after a long time here, this person didn't ask for anything, and didn't know that she had medical skills, so what did he ask for?

Eleven simply said directly: "I don't have anything with me, I don't have money, and I won't give myself to you. You have nothing to do with me in return."

Yang Shifeng was caught off guard by the bluntness of Eleven, and immediately blushed and waved his hands, "No no, I don't want anything in return, don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

"That's rice, it's about to mature, and it will be harvested soon."

"Rice?" After eleven came to be interested, he wanted to go and have a look.

Yang Shifeng took eleven to his own rice field, and rice ears stood quietly in the field.

Eleven looked closely, and curiously asked: "Is this the rice that produces rice? Is it the rice we eat at noon?" She had seen it in the book, but this was the first time she saw real rice.

Yang Shifeng smiled and nodded: "Yes, the rice we ate at noon is made of rice produced from rice." He bent over and picked up an ear of rice, pointed to the grains wrapped in rice husks on it, and explained carefully to eleven. "The grains of this grain are wrapped in the rice grains you see. When the rice is mature, it can be harvested. Then the grains are peeled off the straw, and then the outer husks are removed. The last grain of rice."

It turns out that the rice was made like this. nodded at eleven. thought it was really good in ancient times. There is such a delicious rice.

Looking at the eleventh, Yang Shifeng said: "Our village will soon harvest rice. If you are interested, you can come and see how it is harvested, and then you can see how the rice grains are made."

Yang Shifeng couldn't say why. He always wanted to show her what she was interested in, and wanted to attract her attention, as if she would feel how good this place is, and then, like it, stay here.

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, concealing the different color in his eyes.

On November 11, he didn't pay attention to Yang Shifeng's face, and studied the rice for a long time before letting Yang Shifeng take her to other places.

Yang Shifeng took Eleven to the big river in the village again. There were many children swimming and fishing in it. Eleven had sharp eyes and suddenly saw a fish flashing by in the river.

The river water in the last days cannot be drunk. Naturally, it is not possible to feed water creatures. For example, ordinary fish and shrimps have died out in the first few years of the last days. The remaining creatures are mutant species with amazing attack power and cannot eat at all. It's nothing like ordinary fish and shrimp, so haven't seen a real fish on the eleven.

Eleven curiously pointed at the fish that had just swam past in the river and asked, "Is that a fish just now?"

Yang Shifeng nodded, "Yes, there are more fish in the river at this time, and many children will go to fish when they are fine. If you are lucky, you can touch the fish, you can let the adults in the family make a meal of fish." But ordinary children If you can't touch it, even if you touch it, the fish will be fishy when it comes out, and it won't taste good at all. He has a way to make fish delicious, but he is usually too busy to go down to the river to catch fish.

On eleven, when heard the word eating meat, eyes brightened. She knew about meat. It was said to be delicious. Fish should also be delicious.

Eleven licked his lips, wanted to go down to grab one, and also taste the taste of fish.

Eleven rolled up his sleeves and planned to go into the water. He was grabbed by Yang Shifeng, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He found out a little bit. This little fairy seems to have a hobby, which is to eat. Will be very active in searching.

Yang Shifeng didn't know that there was a very appropriate word to describe people like Eleven, that is, foodies.

"Don't move, I'll go down and catch it for you. It'll be fine in a while, okay?" He can do things like catching fish.

Eleven blinked, nodded after thinking about it, and stayed on the shore obediently. The second thing is whether to catch or not, as long as there is something to eat at the end.

Yang Shifeng quickly got into the water, staring at the surface of the water. After a while, a fish suddenly swam past him. Yang Shifeng leaned forward sharply and quickly moved towards the fish. He closed his hands and moved up and down. Second, there is a big fish in his hand.

"Eleven, look, I caught it, this fish is so fat." Yang Shifeng held the fish to Eleven.

This fish is indeed not small. It was still alive and kicking in Yang Shifeng's hands. When he thought of delicious meat, Eleven also laughed.

The two looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, Yang Shifeng's heart was pounding and he could no longer look away.

After catching the fish, stopped shopping on the 11th, followed Yang Shifeng back, and met a middle-aged woman halfway through.

"Shifeng, did this catch the fish?" The middle-aged woman was talking to Yang Shifeng in her mouth, but her eyes stared at Eleven curiously and teasingly.

"Yes, Aunt Wang, I was lucky just now and caught a fish, so I can have dinner." Yang Shifeng replied, but did not satisfy Aunt Wang's curiosity.

In order to prevent Aunt Wang from asking about Eleven from the bottom line, he took the initiative to greet him: "Aunt Wang, why did you cut so many leeks?"

Aunt Wang looked at the leek in her hand and said with a smile: "Hey, it's not that my little stone is clamoring to eat dumplings. No, he can't stand it. I can only cut some more leek and make dumplings for him. This kid, a meal of dumplings can cost a lot of white noodles."

Yang Shifeng smiled and nodded, "Well, children are always greedy. Your family's conditions are good. It doesn't matter if you have dumplings occasionally."