I Only Want to Farm Chapter 418: Pork Rib Soup

Chapter 417 Pork Rib Soup

Wen Xi shook his head and said lightly: "Well... how should I put it, it's probably because there are too many choices. My grandfather's house has arrangements for me, and my parents have plans for me. There are too many choices, yes I don’t care much about myself, and I’m just meeting their expectations of me at the moment. In fact, there is no pressure, because it is not difficult for me.”

The rest, she really hasn't thought of yet.

As she spoke, she looked up at Qin Yu.

"Isn't this weak and ordinary? Are you surprised? After all, you have always planned to turn around and change your life. As far as I am concerned, I just lack the motivation like you."

Qin Yu felt that some things must have happened to Wen Xi, including why she suddenly went to study in her hometown when she was in junior high school, and why she was suddenly transferred back to City H.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing to follow the established path. Those who struggle in adversity are commendable, and those who are comfortable in prosperity are not sad, because this is a blessing."

Fufen~~Wen Xi tasted the word and smiled.

Qin Yu saw what was on her mind and thought for a while, "I'll take you to a place."

She took Wen Xi to the base.

Huge base, well-organized laboratory, and hundreds of busy employees wearing sterilization suits in the cultivation room.

Qin Yu didn't say anything else, but just said a word to Wen Xi.

"All of this belongs to me, and there will be more and more of what belongs to me in the future."

Calm and indifferent as Wen Xi was also stunned.

When we broke up, Wen Xi rolled down the window and said to Qin Yu: "A year ago you said you wanted to catch up with me, now, it's me who said that."

Qin Yu bent down and leaned against the window, and said with a smile: "Chasing someone is motivation, and a life without motivation is no different from a salted fish, but I hope there is one factor in the process of catching up-that is, you are doing what you like things."

"Wen Xi, whether it's your grandfather or your parents, they're all floating clouds. As long as you want to do it, as long as you have the ability to do it well, then others can only compromise for you in the end. "

"Life counterattack is like me, please refer to it."

"And by the way, I still remember the young man surnamed Ye in the town I met before, and his surname is still Ye."

Smart as Wen Xi went back and forth three times in her mind, and her surname is still Ye. This surname Ye is very speculative. Her expression was slightly dignified. It will be colorful."

When she left, Qin Yu clapped his hands with deep eyes.

Jiaojiao jumped out from the grass and jumped onto her shoulder, "Is that what you said?"

"Teaching a man how to fish is worse than giving him a fish. The biggest difference between Wen Xi and me is her living environment. It is still possible to be killed because of the leaf weir."

Qin Yu looked up at the sky, "I'm not sure I can protect everyone."

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Qin Yu, who had filled Wen Xi's big bowl of chicken soup for the soul, was sitting at the dining table at this moment. This is someone else's house, someone else's restaurant.

Looking up, Mr. Policeman, Uncle Murderer, the husband and wife who killed each other at odds with each other, gathered together with several people from the street for dinner.

There are more than a dozen dishes on the table, including stir-fries, stews, and desserts.

A group of people are chatting and laughing happily, and the warm orange light flows across everyone's face, but if someone is sensitive, he will notice that when some people occasionally hide their faces from the light and hide in the shadows, there will be a deep and sinister feeling trembling.

Qin Yu is the best-looking one among them, and also the most silly and sweet one. He smiles and chats with each other, but in his heart he criticizes her—because these people who chat with her have more or less some traces.

Either they have just done sex, or they have just been stained with blood, or they have just moved out of the corpse under the bed to play with.

Anyway, there is no abnormality, only more abnormality.

The most embarrassing thing is that she has to wear a little white sheep to exaggerate the smell of the perfume on the other party's body.

——Qin Yu saw that there was still a little bit of meat sticking between his teeth.

Fresh, shredded pork.

Pausing in her mind, she glanced at the many dishes on the table, then glanced at the table, the chairs, and the street neighbors who were chatting.

Have a thought.

She thought of one thing - how many people were invited to dinner today, have they all come?

Again, came, but failed to appear at the dinner table.

Qin Yu soon found out.

People came and appeared at the table.

Jiaojiao's trembling voice reached Qin Yu's mind.

"Little fish, have you drank the pork rib soup?"

"No, I just ate some vegetables and said I want to lose weight, but the pork ribs are okay, they are from pigs."

"But...in the pot in his backyard...there is a human head stewed, and there are many pork ribs beside it, my God, the scalp of this human head is so rotten, and there is hair, it can't be done, I I want to vomit."

"..."

Qin Yu only paid attention to the bowl of soup at this time. In fact, if you look carefully, the soup is rich, the meat steak inside is delicious, and some minced meat is floating.

Turning his face away, Qin Yu calmly chatted with the murderer.

Inner heart - **** it! Pork chop soup with human head?

So now the question is, should we directly take action to get rid of this murderer, or. ． ．

"Little fish, it seems that someone is coming, I heard the sound."

In other words, there is another person in this room?

Qin Yu said decisively, "Get out of there quickly, I'm afraid this person just heard the noise and passed by!"

She didn't let Jiaojiao hide there and take risks.

Several people in D-1777 have noticed the existence of Jiaojiao, and it is possible that there is such an existence in D-1800, and these perverts are more or less peculiar.

She dared not take any chances.

Jiaojiao was a little scared at first, so she slipped away decisively.

After a while, the kitchen door was pushed open, and a black figure swept his eyes away, walked slowly to the kitchen counter, and slowly grabbed the steaming head. ． ． ．

Go away.

He went to deal with the head. Qin Yu weighed his and Jiaojiao's level of force, and the current unclear situation of good and evil in the entire town's police force system.

Very weak.

If she uses justice, she is afraid that after killing a group of people, she will be exposed and killed by others.

The most perfect and straightforward way for this task is to do it in one pot~IndoMTL.com~ can only continue to nest.

Qin Yu had made a decision, and also faintly sensed that D-1800's character progress had already begun—the head stewing in the pot meant the first person to die.

Who's turn in this small town will be next?

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Finally finished this pleasant and harmonious dinner, Qin Yu returned home, went upstairs and was about to take off his coat when he went back to the house, suddenly he had a thought, and said to Jiaojiao who came back nearby: "Don't go into the house yet, There are people in the house."

Anyone? Isn't there you?

No!

There is a second person!

Damn it, this man actually ambushed their family! terrible!

(End of this chapter)