The man rescued by Mi Li and the monkeys is named "Peng Zijin". He is a senior, majoring in painting, and likes to travel. This time, taking advantage of the holiday, I went to Qingwei Town alone to collect the wind. When going up the mountain, I accidentally stepped on the air and fell down a steep slope. Fortunately, there was no danger, but I suffered a little skin trauma.
"My place is here." Peng Zijin pointed to the farm not far away.
The rice grain looked up, and thought it was a coincidence. The place where Peng Zijin lives is the famous residence of Mizheng's Xiangfu. It occupies the largest area, has the most luxurious decoration, is the most popular, and has the highest price. The business is booming, but it is too philistine. attitudes are very different, leading to polarized comments online.
Mi Li asked, "How long are you going to stay here?"
"I only came yesterday, and I plan to stay for three days." Peng Zijin replied truthfully.
"I'll give you a conscience suggestion." Mi Li turned around and waved as he walked, "Check out tonight and choose another place to stay."
"Hey, wait..." Peng Zijin originally planned to invite her to dinner to thank her for saving her life, but she had already drifted away, leaving only a handsome back.
Back home, Mi Li gave the rabbit to Mama Mi, saying that it was picked up on the mountain.
Mama Mi wondered, "Is there any rabbits on the mountain?"
"Luck can't stop it, there's no way." Mi Li said that she was helpless too.
Mama Mi glared at her angrily, but couldn't help but smile.
In the evening, after taking a shower, Mi Li was lying on the bed ready to play with her mobile phone. Just staring at the screen for a while, sleepiness struck her mind, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in seconds.
In the groggy, the rice grains floated to another world.
The sky is bright, the surroundings are silent, the rice grains are rooted in the soil, and they look out into the distance brightly and sadly.
This time, she wore a vine, wrapped around a tree with a crooked neck, and a caterpillar was gnawing at her leaves, she shook and shook it mercilessly to the ground.
The place where she is now is about a few miles away from Baichen's house. In her current state, it is impossible to run over to find him.
[Ah, I am a little vine that no one cares about. I can't move my feet, I can't lift my hands, and my body is weak and weak~~] Relying on the fact that others can't hear me, the grains of rice are crying and howling in the forest.
Yi Baichen, who got up early in the morning for a walk, suddenly heard a familiar howl, and was about to turn around and leave.
[Little, little vine, no father and no mother, living in the deep mountains, lonely and lonely...]
"Shut up!" Bai Chen couldn't bear it any longer, and walked out of the bushes with heavy steps.
【Ah, old white! 】Rice said excitedly, 【You are really the white moonlight in my heart, the cinnabar mole in my palm, I love you to death! 】
Analyzing Baichen stretched out his hand and pulled away the vines that were clinging to him, his expression indescribable.
【Why did you come here? 】The grain of rice hooked his finger and rubbed it in a pleasing manner.
Analyzing Bai Chen: "...on a whim." It seemed that there was some kind of feeling, which made him find it involuntarily.
[Bring me home~~] Rice grains happily promote themselves, [I am Ma Shanhu, not only can protect from wind and rain, adjust the room temperature, reduce noise, but also freshen the air and beautify the home~~ Laobai, really Thinking of planting one? 】
Analyzing Baichen squatted down, picked up a stone and started to scrape the soil.
[Be careful not to break my roots. 】The grains of rice were wrapped around Xi Baichen, waving the vines.
After spending half an hour, Bai Chen finally dug out the creeping tiger.
In fact, creeping tigers can live as long as they have branches, and do not need to be uprooted at all. The grain of rice is delicate, and Bai Chen was reluctant to hurt her, so he dug up the whole plant.
The slender vines were entwined around Yi Baichen, the leaves swayed in the wind, and the tips of the vines hung by his ears, rubbing against his cheeks from time to time.
At first glance, Bai Chen, covered in vines, looks like an adult version of a gourd baby, which attracts frequent glances from passing villagers.
[Look, they are all jealous that you found an unparalleled creeper. 】 Rice grain said unconsciously.
Analyzing Baichen: "Haha." I don't know where this groove started.
At this time, the vines began to drill into his collar intentionally or unintentionally. He raised his hand and hooked her out: "Be honest."
The face of rice grains is not red, the heart is not beating, and the complexion is still a little green: [This is the first time to make vines, and the operation is still a bit unskilled. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen: Oh, I believe in your evil.
Returning home with other people's strange eyes all the way, Bai Chen walked around the yard: "Choose a place for yourself to take root."
【It's good here. 】The tip of the vine points to the corner not far away, behind the corner is the master bedroom.
Xi Baichen took a small hoe, came to the wall, pulled the rice grains off his body, and began to dig the soil.
The rice grains tried the soil quality, and it seemed to be good, so he crawled over consciously and planted himself in the pit dug out by Xi Baichen.
Bai Chen helped her fill in the soil, and then went to find a thin bamboo pole to stand beside her.
The grain of rice climbed up the pole, stretched out as much as possible, and stuck it to the wall.
[Ah, I finally have a home. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen: "..." It sounds like he didn't have a home before.
[Old Bai, I'm thirsty, help me with some water. 】Rice patted his shoulder with the vine.
Bai Chen went to the house to scoop a spoonful of water and sprinkled it evenly on her body. Her branches and leaves trembled, and she looked extremely comfortable.
[Take care of me, it won't take long for me to climb the walls. ] Rice grain proudly said, [The creeping tiger is such a well-supported species. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen couldn't help but complain: "You're not a real creeper, what's there to be proud of?"
[Doing one line and loving one line, I also have professional ethics. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen: "Hehe, when you become a spider mouse slug, I'll see what professional ethics you have."
[Old Bai, can you still get better! Are you happy to stand up flag? ! 】The rice is square, she doesn't want to become a spider mouse slug at all!
Analyzing Baichen calmly comforted: "Don't worry, Xiaomi is so cute, he will definitely not become that terrible creature."
[Listening to what you said, I am more generous. 】Rice grains set the vines, 【You go, you go, you go, I don't want to talk to you for the time being. 】
Analyzing Baichen sprinkled her some water again, and then left at her urging.
A few minutes later, the window of the bedroom was opened, and the figure of Bai Chen appeared in the window, looking sideways at the rice grains lying on the wall: "My food article is almost finished, do you want to read it?"
【look look look. 】Rice immediately forgot the unpleasantness just now, and leaned his body into the window.
Analyzing Baichen took the notebook to the wood by the window, opened the document, turned the screen to her, and helped her scroll the page.
[You are too slow, I will do it myself. 】Vine pushed his hand away in disgust, pressed the down key, and watched quickly.
Analyzing Baichen leaned against Mutu, holding the newly bought mobile phone, while observing her movements, while typing words with the mobile phone, she was dedicated to two purposes, and it seemed that it did not affect her hand speed.
The two spent two hours peacefully and comfortably, until the vines suddenly drooped down softly, and Baichen stopped moving and carefully wrapped it around the bamboo pole.
Rice grain woke up in his bed, feeling refreshed.
Dressing and washing, and eating the loving breakfast made by Dad Mi, the whole person is full of vitality.
At eleven o'clock, Mi Xiangyang came over to find Mi Ni, and took her to the famous residence of Xiangfu.
Under the worried eyes of Mama Mi and Mama Mi, Mi Li followed Mi Xiangyang to the appointment.
When I came to the famous residence of Xiangfu, Mi Li knew that Mi Zheng had invited several elders in the village, and the spacious hall was filled with dozens of people.
Mi Xiangyang greeted everyone familiarly, and called Mi Li along by the way, as if they were a newlywed couple greeting relatives and friends.
Seeing this scene, Mi Li felt that something was wrong, and thought that Mi Zheng wanted to help her hold an engagement banquet in front of everyone as a parent, right
It was so absurd that she couldn't believe it herself.
Forget it, no matter what Mi Zheng thinks, he can't be happy.
Listening to Mi Zheng's eloquent and high-spirited words, Mi Ni took out the balsamic essence, and quietly wiped a little under his nose when no one was paying attention.
"...This is my niece Mi Li, and this is Dazi's youngest son Mi Xiangyang. Everyone knows each other. They grew up together and have a very good relationship." Mi Xiangyang introduced, "I invite you all to come here today, mainly for... "
Before he finished speaking, he heard a commotion near the door, and immediately saw a few people jumped up, then covered their noses and rushed out the door.
Then, like a contagion, everyone covered their noses together, with grim expressions, and the sound of cups, plates, tables and chairs colliding incessantly, and the hall became a mess in the blink of an eye.
Mi Zheng was stunned when he suddenly smelled an indescribable odor, and suddenly felt his scalp explode, almost nauseous, and occasionally accompanied by a sense of dizziness. He covered his mouth and nose unbearably and joined the team that escaped for his life.
The odor filled the air and gradually spread around, spreading to the entire manor.
Not long after, I heard exclamations from all over the manor, and there were people running in a hurry everywhere.
Those who eat, sleep, chat, walk, choose vegetables, and fish… all were killed in seconds, and no one was spared. The worst thing is that he was going to the toilet and fainted directly in the toilet. When he woke up, he thought he was fainted by his own shit. The only one who was lucky enough to escape was Peng Zijin, who was rescued by Mi Li. He listened to Mi Li's words and changed his residence that night. Seeing such a "grand occasion" the next day, although he was a little ignorant, it did not prevent his worship of rice grains from taking a higher level.
Mixed in the crowd, Mi Li ran briskly out of the manor, secretly giving her weasel brothers a thumbs up, and I don't know how many men and horses they dispatched this time to cause such a huge lethality. In order to thank them for their great support, Mili decided to send them more than ten kilograms of eggs.
After being attacked by a stinky P, most of the people who participated in the dinner that day were dead, and they couldn't recover in three or five days.
As for Mi Zheng's famous residence, it has completely turned into a stinky mansion. Guests have checked out one after another, and many people have asked for compensation, resulting in tragic losses.
Mi Zheng had to temporarily close the business and find someone to come over for disinfection. For a long time, he didn't have the energy to add to Papa Mi and the others.
Mi Li said that there is no enemy that cannot be solved by a wave of stinky farts, if not, then another wave.
Dad Mi took the opportunity to find the village chief to finalize the contracting of the barren hills, ready to open up a new business.
Mi Li gave the Yanguo sapling to Dad Mi, falsely claiming that it was a new variety developed by a friend, and if he was interested, he would look at it.
Dad Mi didn't care at first, and casually agreed to let the experts come to study it. Unexpectedly, these few yanguo saplings brought him unexpected surprises soon after.