The Villain Has Been Coveting Me for a Long Time

Shen Fengyue raised her neck for a long time, then took off her clothes, twisted the corners of her clothes into a small roll and stuffed it in her nostril, only to stop the nosebleed.

Such an uncivilized behavior like arranging the shirt in the public, as long as it breaks through the shame of the first time, basically you will not feel embarrassed afterwards, and even take it off naturally, just as normal as drinking plain water.

Shen Fengyue is in this state now. He leaned against the ship's side with his upper body naked, inhaling and exhaling to calm his mood. His skin tone is healthy wheat color, because the mood is slightly ups and downs, the wheat color near the neck is stained with a layer of crimson, like a sunset glow with light red powder.

With the breath, the light color follows the movement, ups and downs.

A bucket broke through the surface of the water and was raised to his face, and Shen Fengyue responded to the sound, facing the alive fish in the bucket.

Shen Fengyue: "..."

It was uncomfortable for the full bucket of fish to squeeze in a not too big bucket. They flung their tails and patted their companion's body. Even if they lacked water, they still seemed to be alive and healthy.

The siren raised the bucket as if offering a treasure. Seeing the fishes were dishonest, he just shot them, tame them all properly. After doing this, he lifted the bucket over his head to deliver it in front of Shen Fengyue, down and forward.

"Gurulu." As if asking for praise.

Shen Fengyue stepped away in time to avoid being slapped on the face by the barrel. He didn't understand what tricks this ugly thing was going to do. He hesitated for a moment and took the barrel and put it aside, keeping his face straight all the way.

Siren watched his expression without blinking, and found that the corners of Shen Fengyue's mouth did not even rise at all times, and he knew that this time the trouble was not enough.

"Gurulu." He folded his hands on his chest, shaking back and forth. Then he turned back to the sea.

Shen Fengyue went to see the bucket of fish after seeing the ugly thing disappeared. Because of the lesson, now all of them are lying flat in the bucket and motionless, only the eye without eyelids is not a flash. Stared at him.

Being stared at by so many eyes, although they are all dead fish eyes, it is still very uncomfortable. Shen Fengyue took back the hand that wanted to go fishing, turned back to face the ship's rail, one hand supporting his chin, and the other One hand was beating on the rim of the ship rather disciplinedly.

After almost thirty hits, splashes of water came from the sea, and Shen Fengyue guessed the ugly thing was coming up again. Sure enough, the next moment the fish approached him, holding a few large clams in his hands.

That is a sea mussel, each of them is as long as an adult man's two hands opened and closed together. There are some parasitic entities attached to the shell, which looks dirty, but looking at the size, Shen Fengyue secretly estimated that the value is not Philip.

Siren stretched out his hand and handed it to Shen Fengyue, motioning him to take it.

Shen Fengyue swallowed, and quickly took a clam shell with a knife to pry at the gap between the two shells. Perhaps because of a novice, he couldn't pry open even after a lot of effort.

The more anxious the heart, the more urgent the hand movements, but not good.

After he almost reached his hand, Siren couldn't stand it any longer, put all the mussel shells in his hands into the boat, reached out and took the mussel shells in Shen Fengyue's hands, grabbed the shells, and the sharp claws pried them open with force.

The siren lifted up the flesh of the sea mussel, revealing plenty of pearls underneath that were plump and well-colored. After showing it to Shen Fengyue, he closed the mussel shell and put it in Shen Fengyue's hands, and then helped him open several other mussel shells. They were of excellent color and large, full and colorless pearls.

System: "Fuck! You are going to send Shen Fengyue!"

Shen Fengyue: "I know, shhh, let's take it and run away soon."

One person, one system, and the slap-up card counting, Siren didn’t know everything. He stood in the middle of the water, staring at Shen Fengyue, tilting his head and looking at him. The corners of his mouth even curled up, just waiting for Shen Fengyue’s Compliments expand and expand it.

Shen Fengyue placed all the clam shells neatly in the boat, and finally patted them like a baby, then turned to look at the siren, her stern face finally changed, the iceberg melted into spring water, glowing in the sun Light.

He laughed.

The smile beside Siren's mouth also expanded.

"Thanks." Shen Fengyue said with a smile, and then picked up the paddle in front of the siren to draw on the way back, and let the system turn on an accelerator by the way.

The boat was as fast as an off-string arrow, disappearing in front of the eyes at the speed of light, leaving a figure standing in the middle of the water.

Siren had never seen this kind of show operation, and was standing in place with a dazed expression.

"????????"

He looked at the boat that had become a black spot in the blink of an eye.

"Gurulu."

Shen Fengyue rushed home to take out the pearl from the clam shell, put it in the water and then fished it out, wrapped it in a piece of cloth, and placed it in the corner of the bed and the pillow.

The little seagull hid behind the foot of the table, poking out a small head and staring at him. I saw Shen Fengyue smile at it for the first time: "Let's post it now. Have a good meal tonight."

Little Seagull:? ? ? What is this stimulus?

When it was puzzled, Shen Fengyue had already packed up and went out, ready to go to the market to buy some pork and rice to eat.

In the coastal areas, pork and rice are scarce, and they are delicious for the rich. Most people rely on the sea to eat fish and seafood every day, and their faces are full and elastic and rich in collagen. This time I was finally able to make some money, and of course I have to eat pork and white rice!

There was light in Shen Fengyue's eyes, her expression was flying, and there was such a sense of spirit as she walked, her cuffs were like the wind.

I ran into Uncle Smith on the road, carrying a basket with three loaves of bread in it. He was probably old and his eyes were not good. He took a closer look with his imaginary eyes before he recognized it: "Oh, Anton."

Shen Fengyue stood still and let him look at it, and finally greeted him with a smile: "Smith Arbor, good afternoon."

As if infected by his joy, Smith laughed and asked curiously: "Anton, what's the matter? So happy?"

Shen Fengyue blinked at him with a right eye: "Smith Arbor, I'll give you some pork tonight." After that, she strayed out with the people, carrying her body and saying loudly, "Just wait at home. !"

"Hey..." Shen Fengyue ran away without a trace, Smith could only take back the words he had not finished, and sighed as he looked at the direction of his disappearance, "This kid..." But there was a smile that couldn't be hidden on his face.

He lifted his shoulders and returned home carrying the basket.

Here, Shen Fengyue walked to the stall that he had aimed at and bought a large bag of rice and a piece of pork. The stall owner saw him dressed and heard his intentions. He was shocked. He felt that he did not seem to be able to eat pork and rice. people.

This vision lasted only a few seconds before being pulled back by professional ethics, but Shen Fengyue still felt it.

The stall owner handed him the meat: "Welcome to visit next time."

Shen Fengyue took it slowly, carrying the pork rope swayed in front of the stall owner, and said nonchalantly: "The sea is a treasure. You can get some treasure from it if you can't keep it."

"We fishermen, who have been with it for so long, will never treat us badly." He took the rope and gave the stall owner a look before turning around, meaning it was unclear.

The stall owner was embarrassed by the look in his eyes, knowing that the other party knew that he had despised him just now, and he was panicked for a while.

The system grumbled: "He actually looked down on us honest people."

Shen Fengyue can think about it: "Don't be angry, he will look down upon him. People who look down on honest people will never get rich."

Thinking of the pearls at home, the system responded: "Yes!"

After returning home, Shen Fengyue washed the rice and put it in a pot to cook, and began to process the pork. Lift the pork and see the fine fluff through the sun.

The system stopped and said: "That's okay."

"Hey." Shen Fengyue exclaimed, her tone disgusting, "You are so incompetent."

The system was unable to answer what he said, so copy his hands to see what he wanted to do.

Shen Fengyue graciously took a box of matches behind the boiler and picked up a piece of black paper across the side of the box. The touch of the low-ignition phosphorus and the head of the match created a delicate little flame.

Shen Fengyue patiently singed the pig hair with a small flame one by one.

"..." Seeing this, the system was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

After removing the pig's hair, Shen Fengyue used a knife to cut slices of good pork. Each slice was a standard three-wire streaky, fat and thin, evenly distributed, which looked particularly attractive.

The pan was drizzled with a thin layer of golden oil, and the firewood under the pan was burning vigorously. Under the high temperature, the golden oil made waves, and in a short while, small bubbles rose up.

The meat slices were put into the pan, and the corresponding spices were sprinkled. The meat collided with the hot oil and flew into a crackling sound. Visible to the naked eye, the slices of meat were hot rolled, and the oil of their own was fried out and surrounded by the side, shiny, with a scent of meat that was unique to the flesh, accompanied by the smell of spices.

Siren squatted under the kitchen window, raised his body to reveal a pair of small eyes and stared at Shen Fengyue's movements for a moment. He watched Shen Fengyue swinging the spatula freely, and his eyes were full of accusations.

The smell of food he had never smelled attacked his olfactory system.

"Gurulu."

This time the sound came from his stomach.

Shen Fengyue carried the plate with his left hand, shoveled the dishes into the plate with his right hand, and looked at the sound source.

Siren knew that he had been exposed, and simply stood up. Looking at him pitifully, his small eyes quickly glanced at the flesh in his hand, then lifted up to stare at him.

Strong will makes people want to ignore it.

Shen Fengyue: "..." The action on her hand should stop.

Siren was still looking at him, grunting in his throat.

At the same time, his stomach began to ring. Two voices intertwined one after the other.

Duo singing is taboo.

"Come in." Shen Fengyue put the last piece of meat on the plate and began to scoop the soup inside, knowing that he was not doing it authentically this time, and compromised, "What are you still doing? Come in."

"Gurulu?" Siren was puzzled. The next moment he saw the impatience in Shen Fengyue's eyes, his eyes lit up and he immediately turned in from the window, and consciously ran to the table and sat down.

The last pair of eyes stared at Shen Fengyue eagerly, motioning him to come over quickly.

Shen Fengyue: "..."

Sweeping from top to bottom, Shen Fengyue made a judgment. This ugly thing was ugly, tall, and his body looked quite sturdy. Looking at the meat in his hand, he guessed such a plate. Irony is not enough.

So when he was about to put the plate on the table, he glared at Siren and warned: "Don't steal it!"

After that, he picked a fish from the bucket and turned back to the kitchen to prepare another fish soup.

Siren saw the food on the table, took a deep breath of enjoyment and sniffed hard, his eyes were shiny and the tip of his nose moved again and again, seeing that the distance to the meat was getting closer and closer.

Shen Fengyue turned her head in due course: "Don't steal it!"

Siren gasped in shock and hurriedly backed away. Because of Shen Fengyue's order, he reluctantly looked at the meat that was close but could not be eaten.

Shen Fengyue was tidying up, suddenly remembering that this guy looked really hot with his shirtless eyes, so she went back to the room and picked out clothes and pants that he estimated to fit the other's body shape, and threw them on the siren.

"Don't leave your clothes naked."

Siren didn't dare to violate his orders and put on obediently.

Siren: I'm wronged, I'm fierce, hey. QAQ