The Peasant Girl's Pot Is Beautiful and Fragrant

She, an ordinary girl, traveled to another world because of a small potato, and became a little orphan girl without a mother or father in a peasant family. As soon as he opened his eyes, he looked up and looked like a shabby cold house, and looked down as skinny as a stick. Black monkey brother in front of the bed, no trace of rice in the vat... What the hell is going on? Close your eyes in silence, open your eyes in silence. OK, accept the reality! No rice? We have everything you need for a Manchu and Han banquet! No money? Inexhaustible treasures of gold and silver! Go into the mountains to dig for treasures and make a fortune. From an orphan to a rich man in minutes! But it's easy to get rich, but why is it so difficult for this orphan to fall in love? When the funny she meets the taciturn him, when the lustful and moneyless he meets her who is sometimes gentle and sometimes rough, is this sure there is no problem? This article is relaxed and warm, with a long flow of water. The male and female protagonists are clean physically and mentally, one-to-one. Fragment one: At night, the dim candlelight made the room even more ambiguous. Having just taken a bath, she walked to the bedside with bare feet and saw that he was lying half-lying on the bedside reading a book in loose clothes with his muscular chest exposed. The woman's appetite was so great that she couldn't help but swallow her saliva. "Mr., You are so beautiful." A certain woman's eyes were gleaming with wolfish light, and she rushed towards him with the truth of food and sex in mind. "Ms. Sir, let me give birth to a monkey for you." Fragment two: "You have to be so kind to me from now on, you know? And don't forget what you promised me." A certain woman snuggled next to a certain man. "Yeah." Silly woman, I will treat you even better than I do now, and I will love you even more. I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until we grow old together. The sunset gradually sets, and the afterglow shines on the river, making the waves sparkling. The reflection of the two people in the afterglow is so warm and beautiful. Fragment three: "Mom, that woman is peeking at daddy." A certain bun was eating snacks and pointed at someone in the teahouse. "Who? Where?" A certain woman immediately looked in the direction of a certain bun's finger. "Didn't you see it?" "Mom, that's right over there, the aunt in the red dress, the one with a mole on her face." A certain bun pointed at the aunt at the foot of the teahouse and said. I saw the aunt turned around and looked over with a smile, with big yellow teeth. A certain woman hated the cold and said, "Your father doesn't have such strong taste."