A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating

  Chapter 175 is social terror and chatter

  The two chatted all the way, and under the control of Lu Jingzhi, the two spent their lives wandering the deep mountains and old forests into a back garden.

Lu Jingzhi once asked a question from the soul. She felt that among the people in the family, Jiang Wunian didn't like to talk to her the least. In fact, this was not the case. After getting acquainted with Jiang Wunian, she would find that this little girl was to some extent The last chatterbox.

   Compared with other people, social terror is a kind of human being who seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages.

  The characteristic of delicate mind makes them pay attention to and respond to the outside world all the time.

  Most of the socially phobic people are highly sensitive groups. Rather than saying that they cannot get along with others, it is better to say that they are unwilling to get along with others.

very tired.

   It takes a lot of experience.

  Every word and every smile when interacting with people requires hard work.

   And after being with someone for a long time, when their subconscious mind accepts that "being with this person will not consume too much effort and I can get dopamine feedback", the social fear will be happy and yearning.

  When one chatterbox meets another chatterbox.

  When one heartless meets another who likes to digress.

  The two of them talked nonsense all over the world, and they got double the happiness.

  The forest is filled with the laughter of the two.

  Did not go home at noon.

   Randomly caught two little rabbits and roasted game.

  Last time, there are various kitchen condiments in the space where the chili was circled by Lu Jingzhi.

  Big stones were wiped clean and filled with bottles and jars.

  Under Jiang Wunian's fiddling, it was as if a substantive fragrance soon captured Lu Jingzhi's soul.

   "It would taste better if it was smeared with honey." Jiang Wunian said.

   "It's good now!"

   Ah, a big mouthful.

  In addition to game, there are also staple foods brought from home, with a lot of oil and salt, even after it is cold, it will not dry out, but eating it like this is not as delicious as it was just out of the oven.

   Put it on the fire and bake it for a while and it will be different.

   It is fragrant and crispy.

   May I ask who hasn't bought baked buns at the night market?

   "I was thinking, what will my sister and mother eat if our 'chef' doesn't come home?" Lu Jingzhi chuckled, curious about the situation of the two of them in the family.

   After all, it has not been a day or two since Shen Nanwei detested scrambled eggs with cucumbers.

  Jiang Wunian dispelled her curiosity, "I saved the food before going out, and I can eat it as soon as it is heated up, and second sister, you forgot, we live in the town now, and we can buy food when we go out."

  The deer shrugged in shock, and the curiosity that had just sprouted died like this.

There are deer frightened branches, there is only enough to eat, there is nothing to eat, Jiang Wunian only gnawed on a rabbit leg and half a piece of staple food, and he was full. Seeing her rubbing her hands with leaves, a stream of blue water wrapped around her palm, Rubbing gently, wipe away the oily shine.

  A cloud of water mist fell on the ground and merged with the soil.

  Jiang Wunian: The client is very envious.

  She pointed to her mouth, "Why don't you wipe off the oil on your mouth?"

   To Lu Jingzhi, it was as simple as raising his hand.

   After cleaning up the place, the two continued to move forward.

  The affinity of Lu Jingzhi attracts animals, and staying in one place for a long time makes it easier for them to smell their breath and find them.

  In the afternoon, Lu Jingzhi boldly took Jiang Wunian to places he had never been to.

  She hadn't had such a good time wandering around in a while.

  The places that have been traveled have drawn a map in memory, and this kind of unknown is exciting.

   Lu Jingzhi always carried the basket on his back, and Jiang Wunian was too busy to take care of himself while walking on the road.

  (end of this chapter)