Having been trained by the Phoenix for so many lives, Lao Shi has already regarded the strange girl as a tigress-like existence. Seeing the tigress in front of him rushing towards him, Lao Shi did not show any pity for her and stepped back violently.

, with a "serge" sound, Li Sinian stepped firmly on his big foot, his nose was broken and blood flowed...

It hurt so much that Li Sinian cried in pain: "What are you giving in to? I'm not a tiger!"

Lao Shi pulled at his own foot, and Li Sinian held on tightly, as if Lao Shi's size 4 feet were her only hope in life. These worn-out cotton shoes were too big. Lao Shi pushed hard, and with a "pop" sound, he pulled his foot.

His foot was pulled out, and the big toe pointed at the girl's nose through the black hole in the sock. Both of them were stunned for a moment.

When Lao Shi saw the shoe falling into the girl's hand, he didn't want the old shoes anymore. Lao Shi could only jump back on one leg.

"hahahahahahahahahaha……"

Brother Jiu suddenly laughed, not because he was unkind, but mainly because the situation in front of him was too ridiculous. But then he saw that the girl's nose was bleeding, so he could only hold back his laughter and quickly went to the kitchen to pull out a towel.

"for you!"

Li Sinian took the towel and was about to wipe it.

Lao Shi looked back and saw that she had asked Phoenix to knit this towel for him. How could she give it to anyone else?

"Wait a minute, that towel can't be used!"

His aura was like shouting at the execution ground to save people under the sword, which shocked Brother Jiu.

When Lao Jiu saw that he had a new towel in his hand, it was white and soft, and looked like a good thing. He was really reluctant to part with it, but seeing how much blood the other party had, he felt embarrassed to take it back.

Li Sinian cried and said, "Why can't it be used?"

"Because this is my foot-washing cloth!" Old Shi said loudly, went over with one foot and snatched the towel back.

It is not easy to weave a towel in Phoenix. Besides, towels these days are really rough and uncomfortable. Most people use coarse cloth instead. I have never seen such soft and good towels like Phoenix in this world.

Li Sinian was shocked. This was the first time she saw such a shameless man!

Is there any male protagonist who values ​​a foot-washing cloth more than a female pig's feet?

In particular, the female pig's feet were lying on the ground, and her nose was bleeding from the bruise. Li Sinian always felt that something was wrong. Maybe this was not a farming novel, but a torture novel!

Old Eleven jumped back to the kang with a towel in his hand and sat down with a frown on his face.

The ground was too cold, and Li Sinian finally got up, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Brother Ninth also succeeded in getting another towel in the kitchen. He found another new snow-white towel hanging in the kitchen. It was probably for him. He didn't pay attention during the day. This should have been sent by his younger siblings. This kind of towel

It didn't look cheap, so he came over with his original towel and handed it to the poor little girl.

The contrast between the old and new towels is very strong. The old one is a coarse cloth woven by the country people. It has been washed for a long time and the surrounding area has turned brown, which is very ugly.

Li Sinian felt more aggrieved and more suspicious in his heart. Neither of these two could be the male protagonists in normal farming novels!

Li Sinian reached into his pocket, took out a lake blue muslin handkerchief from the space, turned his back, and gently wiped his face.
Chapter completed!