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Chapter 89 I'm Really Not Familiar (2 More)

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    Lin Yao was very embarrassed by the series of enthusiastic introductions from the aunt. She just wanted to see a few more before making a decision, but the aunt seemed to believe that she would definitely rent them.

    Lin Yao scratched his eyebrows in embarrassment, and was about to say no, but he heard the man beside him suddenly say: "I think it's pretty good."

    He speaks the y mandarin, which is a common language in the world. As an aunt who lives in a small rural village, he has heard a few words from his children and tourists more or less.

    The aunt didn't understand the rest, but she heard the "good" clearly.

    "Yeah, little sister, your husband agreed, so you can live here?" The aunt smiled peacefully, "I can give you a cheaper price."

    Lin Yao covered her face when she heard this, she really wanted to say "he is not my husband", but when she heard the aunt said that it could be cheaper, a shrewd light flashed in her eyes immediately: "How much cheaper can it be?"

    The aunt told her the number with a smile, and said that if they could live longer, it would be cheaper.

    Lin Yao had the final say, and the price was about the same as the price she had lived in at Boss Crewe's place at that time. She immediately beamed with joy, and reached a consensus with the aunt.

    Lin Yao paid the deposit and half a month's rent, and when she got the keys and was about to clean up the house, she found that the man who had been standing beside her had disappeared.

    She looked around in the living room, then went to the bedroom and study, and just when she almost thought that Le Xianghui had been abducted by the aunt, there was a clanging sound from the kitchen.

    Lin Yao pushed open the kitchen door and saw the man thinking about the two earthen stoves in the kitchen.

    "Is this what they use for cooking?" Le Xianghui pointed to the clay stove in front of him made of bricks, stones and mud, with four large characters of "Unbelievable" written on his face.

    Lin Yao guessed what he would say. This man was born in a wealthy family in country h. He has lived in a developed country like country y for more than ten years, so he naturally doesn't know the living conditions in backward areas.

    "Such a stove is considered good at the grassroots level of country m. Many citizens living at the bottom of country m don't even have a kitchen, so they set up a stove in the wild to cook."

    Le Xianghui really didn't expect it, because what he saw in Crewe's hotel was still a gas stove, and it was the first time in his life that he saw such an earthen stove with firewood.

    "There are many things you can't think of. For example, guess what they use as fuel?"

    "Coal? Timber?" Le Xianghui guessed a few common fuels that might be used, but Lin Yao shook his head in exchange for all of them, very puzzled, "What is that?"

    "They patted cow dung into cakes, dried it and used it as fuel."

    As Lin Yao expected, the moment she finished speaking, the man's expression became extremely complicated.

    She managed to stick out her tongue as a prank, and looked around the fairly spacious kitchen.

    In addition to the two earthen stoves against the wall, there is also a brick cooking table and a large water tank.

    Judging from the information she collected, this village has no running water, and every household will prepare a water storage tank.

    She was very relieved to see a hand-pressed well in the yard just now, at least she didn't have to go far to fetch water.

    There are two floors below the cooking table as a cupboard. There are only two plates in the cupboard, not even a spoon, let alone chopsticks.

    Dishwashing liquid?  This kind of mountain village does not exist at all. Fortunately, Lin Yao had the foresight to bring soap and soap, otherwise it would be difficult to even take a bath.

    Le Xianghui obviously hasn't recovered from the surprise of the cow dung fuel, and he is probably still thinking about how many meals he ate that was burned with cow dung fuel.

    Lin Yao smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "If you can't accept it, we can cook our own food in the future. We don't use cow dung cakes. I checked when I came here. There are briquettes and logs here."

    "Can you cook?" The man's eyes lit up, as if surprised.

    "Hey, at least you have eaten my sweet and sour pork tenderloin. Before asking this question, you should check your conscience!" Lin Yaozhong patted the man on the back again, and the "snap" was very crisp.

    However, Lin Yao exerted too much force in this palm, causing a burning pain in his palm. On the contrary, Le Xianghui, as if nothing had happened, watched the girl rubbing her red palm nonchalantly.

    Lin Yao gritted his teeth and wondered if this man was made of stone, so hard.

    "Pain?" Le Xianghui quickly took Lin Yao's hand to examine it carefully, and exhaled into the girl's palm with distress, "Does it still hurt?"

    Lin Yao could feel the man's breath on his palm, itching.

    see??Le Xianghui looked nervous, Lin Yao didn't know why his heart suddenly became sore and swollen, with a soft nasal voice, a pair of apricot eyes looked at the man with moisture, and hummed: "It hurts~"

    Le Xianghui shook his hands, and was shuddered by the girl's slightly coquettish voice.

    He restrained the urge to hold the girl in his arms, and looked at her without hesitation.

    However, in less than three seconds, Lin Yao's work was broken, and he withdrew his hand with a smirk, and it was that successful prank snicker again.

    Only then did the man realize that he was being teased again.

    Le Xianghui straightened up, looked at the girl in front of him who was laughing so hard, and exhaled viciously.

    What a little fairy who loves to tease people.

    "Little demon"

    "Um?"

    Before the word "fine" behind the man could be said, he was interrupted by the girl's response.

    She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She didn't know whether it was from a smile or from the pain before. Her eyes were full of tenderness, and her eyes looked like a seductive fairy.

    Le Xianghui was hot all over, it was the first time he saw the charm from her clean and clear eyes.

    It turned out that those eyes were so sparkling and affectionate when they were wet with tears.

    "Little demon?" The man called softly again.

    "Why are you screaming so disgustingly?" The girl gave the man a disgusted look this time, and she didn't forget to rub the goose bumps on her arms.

    She really felt nasty, no one had ever called her that before, people of a similar age called her by her full name, and those who were a little older called her Xiao Lin.

    Le Xianghui was the first one to call her Xiao Yao.

    "It's nothing, I'll just call you." Le Xianghui shifted his gaze away from the girl's face, fearing that he would lose control if he kept looking at it like this.

    He was sure that Lin Yao would never guess which word "demon" he called.

    "I looked at the refrigerator in the living room before, and it was empty, and there was no food in the kitchen" Just as Le Xianghui was worried, there was a knock on the door.

    Lin Yao went to open the door and found that it was the landlady, who was carrying a basket of vegetables, and handed it to Lin Yao with a smile: "There is only a market here in the morning, you came late, the market has been withdrawn, there should be no food in the house  , take these dishes.¡±

    "This is so embarrassing." Lin Yao said so, but took the vegetable basket diligently, with a pleasant smile on his face.

    It's really drowsy when you meet a pillow, sending warm carbon in the snow.

    "Where is there, my little sister rented the house so readily, and I am also happy here. If you need any help, just go to me over there." The aunt pointed to a three-story building not far away.  tile house.

    Lin Yaoxin thought that there should be the new house of the aunt's house.

    "Okay, then I will thank you first."

    After sending off the aunt, Lin Yao took the vegetable basket into the kitchen: "Ah Xiang, dinner is ready."

    Le Xianghui heard their conversation in the kitchen. Although he couldn't understand what they were talking about, at least he could feel that their conversation was very pleasant.

    "Although that aunt sells it forcefully, she is quite a nice person." Lin Yao took out the vegetables in the basket while talking, "Can I just eat these at night?"

    Le Xianghui took a look, and there was a bunch of unknown vegetables, which seemed to be unique to country m, like onions and leeks.

    Then there are two stems of unknown plants, probably unique to country m, like radishes.

    Below are some things with hard shells, whether it is fruit or dried fruit, and three eggs.

    This egg is probably the only thing they can identify

    "Ms. Lin, with your knowledge, do you know what these are?" Le Xianghui held the "radish" in his left hand and the "onion" in his right, looking at Lin Yao with eager and curious eyes, expecting  She gives the answer.

    However, Lin Yao could only chuckle: "I probably know what the cooked ones are."

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