It is the chemical fertilizer obtained from the Snow Mountain Temple by the Snow Girl to artificially cultivate the Yingxiang Snow Ginseng. It looks like snow, but it is not snow. However, the Yingxiang Snow Ginseng cannot do without these fertilizers, otherwise it will die.

The Yingxiang snow ginseng picked by Duanmu Lin also contains a hint of chemical fertilizer, so that it will not die when he returns.

Feng Jinghua looked at him in confusion and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Wipe my husband's sweat!"

"Damn, you stinky scoundrel!" Feng Jinghua stood up and was about to go to Feng Qianchen's place, but Feng Qianchen stopped her: "Mom, don't come over, you just continue to watch the beautiful uncle killing wolves. Next time I

I want you to kill it with your own hands and feed it to me."

His mother was a terrible cook. She once remembered that she cut a chicken in half and cut its neck in half, but the chicken flew out of her and ran all over the street.

What was even more embarrassing was that the most bizarre thing was when cutting the duck. She thought the blood had dried up, so she put it on the ground. When she went into the house and brought hot water and came back, the duck with its throat cut flew away easily.

Later I found out that the duck had gone to the house next door to get some food.

Feng Jinghua pursed her lips and said, "I can't even kill a duck. How can I kill a wolf?"

"So, you still need me very much. Otherwise, your son will have no meat to eat. Without meat, he will not be able to grow. An unhealthy child will have a great impact on his future." Duanmu Lin raised his face,

Said: "Hurry up and help me dry the sweat around my eyes."

"Don't wipe it!"

"Then you carry the meat!"

"Let me wipe it for you." The bloody flesh was holding in his hand, which was very scary.

Although she didn't suffer from haemorrhage, she couldn't help but gag when she saw the meat.

She raised her hand and gently wiped the sweat from Duanmu Lin's forehead and eyes.

Her eyes were filled with concentration and her movements were cautious. It turned out that this careless little woman could be careful sometimes.

He unconsciously raised the corners of his lips and said, "Put your hands down."

"Oh!" She put down her hand, not knowing what he was going to do, but when she was about to put her hand down, he suddenly lowered his head, aimed at her lips and kissed her heavily, just once, then moved his lips away, as if nothing had happened.

walked past her.

She stood there blankly, stroking her lips with her fingers.

His lips were a little cool but very soft, and the corners of his lips exuded a strong masculine aura, which was irresistible.

That breath also has a fatal allure, I believe all women will like it.

I don't know how long it took.

"Mother, mother..."

Feng Jinghua came to her senses, turned around, and looked at Feng Qianchen waving to her.

"You can eat it. It tastes better than the meat we have eaten before. It tastes so good!" Feng Qianchen grabbed a piece of meat that was bigger than his face and chewed it hard.

Feng Jinghua sniffed the fragrance wafting in the air, and her stomach rumbled as she sang about the empty city plan.

"Leave some for me." Seeing Duanmu Lin eating without ceremony, Feng Jinghua quickly ran towards him.

He had a piece of meat on his left hand and a piece of meat on his right hand. The meat on the stove was raw and inedible.

She simply pounced, her whole petite body pressed against him, held one of his hands with both hands, and took a big mouthful of wolf meat without any image.

Every time you chew it, there will be a "click" sound in your mouth.

She devoured it greedily, taking bite after bite, and shiny oil stains flowed from the corners of her mouth, making her lips look very full.
Chapter completed!