Chapter 122 The Persimmons Are Sweet in Autumn, and the Snake Will Make Trouble Again

Frost's Descent is the last solar term in autumn, and it is the transition between autumn and winter. It is characterized by colder weather in the morning and evening, hotter at noon, large temperature difference between day and night, and obvious autumn dryness.

In some parts of China, there are customs of drinking wine and admiring chrysanthemums during the frost season, climbing high and overlooking, eating persimmons and medicinal food. Some people believe that eating persimmons can not only keep warm from the cold, but also strengthen bones and muscles.

For breakfast, Rita made a dish called "Mother and Son Meeting", which is a food made with pigeons and pigeon eggs as the main ingredients, and is a traditional famous dish in the south.

Pigeon meat can nourish kidney and Qi, remove wind and detoxify, and pigeon eggs have the effect of detoxifying sores and pox.

The meat of the pigeon is delicious and fragrant, and the taste is mellow. The pigeon eggs are soft and tender, full of nourishment. They are good nutrition and are suitable for consumption in autumn and winter.

After drinking the pigeon soup and breakfast, Wu Tong led Mo Yan, who also had nothing to do, to go to the back mountain to pick persimmons.

Sakura has been quite busy recently. Yingzuka has trained a newcomer. She often goes to help with training these days, which is a typical example of looking for something to do when there is nothing to do.

Wutong doesn't like eating persimmons very much, so he only planted ten persimmon trees in the orchard on the back mountain, but there are not many. Linmei usually makes persimmon cakes that cannot be eaten, or gives them away.

The persimmons in this season are already ripe, and many of them have fallen from the trees or been eaten by nearby birds.

In fact, if it weren't for the frost today, Wutong would have almost forgotten that he had planted a few persimmon trees, but it wouldn't be too bad, Linmei would remember to pick them.

Persimmon is a relatively unpopular fruit in the Wutong family. In the orchard on the back mountain, fruits such as pomegranates, grapes, and citrus have long been picked by people, and even tomatoes, cucumbers, and other vegetables in the vegetable garden have been picked. Yes, but no one came to patronize the persimmon.

On the persimmon tree, Wutong in a gray sportswear is picking fruits; under the tree, wearing a white chiffon dress, Zhong Yan is picking up the fruits dropped by Wutong, and then putting them in sacks and bamboo baskets according to her own preferences , the two looked like a pair of young and beautiful ordinary people.

Finally, she will pick out the good-looking persimmons and put them gently in the bamboo basket, planning to eat them by herself when she returns home. She is not picky about food, she can eat anything, and can digest as much as she eats. She casually threw the ugly persimmon into the sack.

She was wearing an off-white sun hat and a pair of white high-heeled sandals. Finally, she didn't like wearing high-heeled shoes. She felt uncomfortable and inconvenient when walking.

But through daily observation, she found that every time she wears high heels or does not wear shoes and socks, Wutong's gaze inadvertently looks at her legs more often, which Wutong herself may not have noticed or knew.

The sky is clear, the sun is warm in the morning, and the autumn wind is strong, mixed with a faint fruity fragrance. The hem of the skirt is radiant in the sun.

Not long after, the two finished picking the persimmons, packed eight sacks and three bamboo baskets.

Indus jumped down from the tree. His clothes were not stained with dust due to hard work, and even the soles of his shoes were clean, but he still patted them habitually.

"Let's go, let's go back." Indus said.

In his right hand, Zhong Yan held a big, red persimmon. He stood there without moving, looking a little dazed.

The breeze was gentle, but it couldn't move the sun hat on her head.

She seemed to be saying that she didn't want to go back, and wanted to be alone with Wutong here for a while.

Wutong can naturally understand: "Okay, then stay here for a while."

Final Yan nodded expressionlessly, as if very satisfied, she peeled the persimmon in her hand and handed it to Wutong.

Wutong hesitated for a moment, took the persimmon, he didn't want to eat it, he ate two from the tree just now, not everyone has the same appetite as her.

Finally, Yan took out a large pink and white bed sheet from nowhere, opened it and spread it on the grass. After pressing the corners with stones, he took off his high-heeled sandals, walked up, and then sat down with his legs hugged.

Then, she took out a jug of wine and a plate of Kung Pao Chicken from nowhere, and put them aside.

This jar of wine, Wutong, looked very familiar, as if it was given to him by Ji Lin when he came here a while ago.

Wutong glanced at his arsenal, um... Sure enough, there was a jug of wine missing.

"Besides eating, sleeping, and watching movies, have you found any other hobbies?" Indus ate the persimmon in a few bites, took off his shoes, and sat beside Zhongyan.

Persimmons are a little sweet.

"you."

"I don't count, I am a person, there is a difference between liking and hobbies."

Finally pondered for a while, then shook his head.

Wutong took out two ceramic bowls, opened the lid of the wine jar, and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry, human beings have created many interesting things. In this world, there are more interesting things. Take your time to find them. You can find a lot of things you are interested in.

"At the very least, you have already taken a few steps in that direction, there is no turning back in life, and it is too late to regret it now.

"Am I right? There's nothing wrong with being a human being."

Finally, holding a persimmon, he ate it silently without saying anything.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, stretched out her slender big white legs, and kicked Wutong lightly, as if to express that her mood at the moment was not beautiful at all.

She may have thought of one of the things she had been cheated by Wutong.

Wutong has passed through Wutong pit many times, and he may not remember certain things clearly, but how can he remember, she can clearly remember her

How she was cheated every time, how Wutong persuaded herself with rhetoric, she can remember every bit of the long time she lived with Wutong.

Wutong once saved her, but did not cheat her less. She also hurt Wutong, but she also helped him.

Thinking about my current life, I am finally quite satisfied with my decisive and brave choice at the beginning.

Fortunately, Wutong's talent is not very good, he has no fighting power, and he is more rational, otherwise, he doesn't even want to imagine what the situation will turn out to be.

The world is cruel to people, but sometimes it is very gentle. On a gentle autumn morning, the two sat in the orchard and chatted for a long time, basking in the sun, blowing the breeze, and eating delicious food.

Until near noon, a "superfluous" green-haired beauty ran over and swept away the final interest.

"Green-haired monster" is really not a good person.

"Brother Wutong, it's not good, the doctor is crazy, you should go and have a look."

Although Klein had a paralyzed face and a very calm tone, Wutong could still see that she was anxious inside because she spoke a little faster than usual.

Wutong was also very calm: "Crazy? She hasn't lived normally either."

"No." Klein waved his hand, and said in a flat, calm tone, "The doctor is in a very bad state now, and it seems that he may die at any time."

"No, if she doesn't want to die, no one can kill her."

"..."

Klein didn't quite understand what Wutong meant, but she felt relieved a little. She was silent for a moment and said, "You should go and have a look, the doctor looks very painful."

Wu Tong glanced at the same expressionless Zhong Yan, but didn't see anything, but she must not be happy.

"Fine."

He took out his mobile phone and sent a group message, asking Qiyana and the others to come over and bring the persimmons back.

Then put away the phone, put on the shoes, and went to the Infinity Lab with Klein.

Finally followed closely behind Wutong, she wanted to see what the hell that Mebius was doing again.

for a moment,

The three people who came to the laboratory saw a large puddle of bright red liquid flowing out from the crack at the bottom of the door before entering the door.

It didn't look like tomato juice, and it smelled bland.

After continuous evolution, the blood of Snake has become very unique. It is different from normal people. It looks brighter in color and tasteless. If you taste it, you will find a little sweetness.

But no one tried that thing, it was poisonous.

Wutong grabbed Klein's back collar, lifted it up, floated in mid-air, crossed the scarlet pool, and opened the door.

Finally, she also chose to float into the house, she didn't want the soles of her shoes to be dirty.

In the laboratory, the originally clean white floor was covered with a layer of crimson, and this crimson was still expanding outwards.

Mebius fell into a pool of blood, his body twisted, as if he had been twisted into a cute bow.

Her body seems to have no joints, like a soft "rubber figure".

There seemed to be no scars on his body, but blood was constantly oozing out.

Mebius's facial expression was extremely ferocious and terrifying, even her fangs were exposed, her body was involuntarily struggling and twisting further, it seemed as if she was enduring great pain, but she said "hehe "'s sinister laugh, seems to be in a good mood.

"What experiment did she do to herself again?" Wu Tong frowned and asked.

"No experiment was done. The doctor is resting today. She suddenly fell to the ground and became like this." Klein explained, "There was no warning."

"The lab can be made like this by taking a break. I really can't imagine what it's like when you work normally." Although he felt a little distressed, Wutong was still in the mood to joke.

"No, the recent experiments done by the doctor are all normal, and they will not make the laboratory like this." Klein, who was held by the collar by the back, explained solemnly.