Chapter 96 Bai Zhaoyan wants to commit suicide
Lang Ye scratched his head. "It's not my turn to patrol today. What's wrong, Zhao Zhao?"
Bai Zhaoyan nodded in understanding, pointed to a sack in the corner of the main room and said to the two beasts, "That's perfect."
"Go and loosen the soil and plant the potatoes."
"Ah?" Lang Ye stretched out the last syllable, somewhat reluctantly. It wasn't that he didn't want to work, he just wanted to stay with Zhao Zhao.
Ye Zheng gave him a look that said he deserved it for being too talkative.
Not only did it disturb the world of two people between him and Zhaoyan, but now it also made him have to go to work.
"Don't want to?" Bai Zhaoyan raised his eyebrows.
"I'm willing, I'm willing." Lang Ye smiled innocently, "I'm willing to do whatever Zhao Zhao says."
There was a bag of sprouted potatoes in the sack. Lang Ye and Ye Zheng chopped the potatoes into small pieces with a knife, leaving green sprouts on each piece.
Ye Zheng carried a hoe, loosened the soil in the field, dug out small holes, and Lang Ye threw the potatoes in, buried them, and poured natural fertilizer on them.
Zhao Zhao said that after a few months, the potatoes will grow ripe and there will be more than enough to eat.
The two beasts came home after working on the farm all afternoon, and Bai Zhaoyan was making cold noodles in the kitchen.
She cooked the alkaline noodles thoroughly, put them into a colander, poured a layer of cooled cooking oil on them and started to stir them.
Cen Ran fanned the noodles with a palm-leaf fan. Although he didn't know why, since it was Zhao Yan's order, there was no doubt about it.
Cook the chicken breast and tear it into strips. Shred the cucumber and carrot. Chop the garlic and add the seasoning. Set aside.
The mung bean porridge was boiling on the wood stove, and the rice grains were bubbling.
Bai Zhaoyan also made mouth-watering chicken with eggplant and beans. Yaoze stewed meat in a small stove, and placed a circle of round corn buns on the edge of the pot.
The aroma of food lingered in the air, and the kitchen was lit with warm yellow candlelight. Ye Zheng washed his hands and leaned against the doorway, watching them busying around, his heart aching.
The ordinary atmosphere of fireworks was enough to make people's heart palpitate at this moment, and a soft smile appeared in the corners of Ye Zheng's eyes and eyebrows.
Lang Ye was blocked outside by him. He splashed water on his face with his wet hands and said, "You're blocking me. Move aside."
The warm atmosphere was instantly broken. Yao Ze used a spatula to stir the stewed meat, and the hot oil sizzled and exploded. Ye Zheng stepped aside speechlessly.
Lang Ye ran to Bai Zhaoyan, "Zhao Zhao, I've planted all the potatoes."
He blinked, looking forward to Bai Zhaoyan's praise.
"Great." Bai Zhaoyan picked up a ball of shredded chicken, dipped it in seasoning, and stuffed it into his mouth. "How is it? Is it salty?"
Lang Ye chewed it carefully, his eyes shining, "Not salty, delicious."
"Okay." Bai Zhaoyan's mind was clearly on the cold noodles, and he waved his hands, "Serve the rice, and get ready to eat."
Mo Wang and Lin Che moved the table and benches into the yard. Some served the dishes, others the rice. Bai Zhaoyan sat alone at one end. While eating, he suddenly said, "This table seems a little small."
When these words were spoken, the four beasts except Yaoze and Linche were all stunned.
Mo Wang tightened the chopsticks in his hand, skimmed off the fat from a piece of stewed meat, and put the lean meat into Bai Zhaoyan's bowl.
His mind was in a state of flux.
I think the table is small because there are so many people. Does Zhaoyan find them annoying?
Bai Zhaoyan picked up the meat and put it in his mouth, chewing it. "Let's change to a bigger table tomorrow. We have a lot of people, and sometimes when guests come to our house, there's not enough space for them."
"Next year, Ping An Xi Le will be able to transform into a human form and eat with us. We need to save a few seats or open another table. One table isn't enough."
As soon as these words were spoken, the four beasts breathed a sigh of relief.
Lang Ye smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll go chop wood tomorrow."
As long as you don't intend to drive them away, anything is fine.
Mo Wang felt soft in his heart. Although Bai Zhaoyan didn't say it explicitly, did this mean that she would accept them again?
He didn't dare ask.
No one dared to ask.
Bai Zhaoyan nodded in agreement, and started eating seriously without saying anything else.
The atmosphere at the dining table in the main hall suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding.
Cen Ran slurped the cold noodles, thinking that he was too excited last night and was kicked off the bed by Zhao Yan, so he had to climb into bed again tonight.
This time he stayed quiet and made sure not to make Zhaoyan angry.
After dinner, the six of them each took on their own duties, washing dishes and cleaning up the table and kitchen.
Bai Zhaoyan thought about cutting her hair shorter before washing it and taking a shower, so she went into the bedroom and sat in front of the mirror. She combed her hair and gestured at her neck with the scissors in her hand.
Lang Ye washed a plate of wild grapes by the water tank, intending to give it to Bai Zhaoyan as after-meal fruit.
As soon as I reached the door, I saw Bai Zhaoyan holding a pair of scissors and preparing to commit suicide.
Lang Ye's eyes were bloodshot, and the ceramic plate in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the grapes rolled everywhere.
"Zhao Zhao!" His mind was in a mess. He raised his legs and pounced forward, stepping on the grapes on the ground and splashing the juice everywhere.
Bai Zhaoyan's breathing stagnated, his whole body trembled, he was really scared, his eyes widened.
Before she could react, Lang Ye had already snatched the scissors from her hand and hid them behind his back.
His golden-chest pupils were filled with shock and fear. Lang Ye stared at Bai Zhaoyan without blinking, then slowly squatted down, his voice mournful, "Zhao Zhao, why?"
Everything was fine when I was having dinner just now, how come it became like this the moment I turned around?
He had witnessed his father and mother dying in front of him, and later saw the corpses of the entire tiger tribe. Lang Ye really could not accept the death of people in front of him.
Especially since this person is his lover.
Lang Ye's heart was shaking, blood was flowing backwards, and his back was cold.
Bai Zhaoyan was initially frightened and a little angry by him, but he could see the bloodshot eyes and that something was wrong. She turned slightly to face him and asked, "Why?"
Before getting an answer from Lang Ye, the other five beasts were already standing at the door.
Cen Ran still had a grape in his mouth. "Zhao Yan, what's wrong? Why are there grapes all over the ground?"
Lin Che: "No wonder Lang Ye was screaming so loudly just now, he must have fallen."
Yao Ze, Mo Wang, and Ye Zheng didn't say anything, but just looked at Bai Zhaoyan with a puzzled look.
Bai Zhaoyan just shook his head, and Lang Ye raised the scissors with trembling hands, "It's not me, it's Zhao Zhao."
"She's going to commit suicide!"
Bai Zhaoyan: “……?”
Is this correct?
Five Beasts: “!!!”
The people at the door rushed in together, and Mo Wang directly picked up Bai Zhaoyan from in front of the mirror.
He was tall and strong. He easily held Bai Zhaoyan with one hand, and with the other hand he stroked her neck to check for any wounds.
Bai Zhaoyan's feet couldn't even touch the ground, and he was forced to look up and accept the inexplicable examination.
Yao Ze and Lin Che also took her hands, one on each side, to check. Ye Zheng gently stroked her from the back of her neck to the back of her waist, confirming that there was no blood.
Cen Ran frowned tightly, his eyes were heavy, and he seemed to have an urge to tear off her clothes to check.
Everyone looked pale and ugly, and no one said a word. The atmosphere in the bedroom was solemn.
Bai Zhaoyan retracted his hand, swallowed his saliva, and said, "I'm not going to commit suicide."
"I just want a haircut..."
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