I am a pig in the beastly world, rough men are competing to be beastly husbands

Chapter 131 A Heavy Feeling on the Chest

This villa is very small, even pitifully small, with only one bedroom and one living room.

But its functions are very powerful.

Most importantly, under the design and instructions of He Fuxi, this is a very modern house.

The first floor is the kitchen and living room.

The kitchen is not big, but it has a whole wall of storage cabinets, a huge water tank, and a mudstone stove.

In the locker, the steamed buns, dried meat, rice, flour, and long-lasting potatoes, pumpkins, and radishes are neatly stacked.

There are also many pots, pans, chopsticks and other utensils for eating.

I also prepared half a house's worth of firewood.

Everything that should be there is here.

As for the living room, it is also very small.

A wooden table that serves as a dining table, a reception table, and a work table, as well as two exquisite small wooden stools.

In the corner of the living room, there is a small staircase leading directly to the second floor.

The second floor is He Fuxi's bedroom, which can only accommodate one bed.

Then there is a rocking chair.

When He Fuxi was planning to fly high in the sky, he sat in a rocking chair, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and eating jerky. How cool!

Of course, there is also a small toilet on the second floor.

To call it a toilet is really giving it a compliment.

It was just a small compartment with a hole dug underneath.

He Fuxi thought about the feeling of flying in the air, that feeling...

"There are special handles on the roof and the surrounding areas, so you can hold on to the house firmly when flying in the sky." He Fuxi said.

But Lord Wang was no longer in the mood to listen to this.

He walked around the room by himself, touching here and there, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

"Sister, I think..."

"Don't think about it." He Fuxi interrupted him mercilessly: "You are just a ruthless porter."

Lord Wang's wish to live in the small villa was shattered.

On the day He Fuxi and Lord Wang set out, the Pig Tribe was packed with people.

In fact, everyone was very worried about the female master's trip.

All the orcs from all the tribes who could come came in droves, fearing that this would be the last time they would see the female master.

Several beastly husbands tried their best to keep her, but she was determined to go.

"The peaceful days will not last long, we have to take the initiative," she said.

Although they didn't understand what they heard, the beast husbands had extraordinary beast instincts after all.

Besides, they were used to trusting her unconditionally.

"How about I go with you?" Zhan Rong was really worried.

He Fuxi refused.

"You are in charge of Jialuo Mountain, Lingling is in charge of Tianchuan, and Luoyi is in charge of Lanshan. Zhongzhou depends on you."

Fortunately, she has three beastly husbands. If one was missing, she would be so worried.

Zhan Rong also knew that he had a heavy responsibility, but there was nothing he could do.

Everyone watched with red eyes as the big bird grabbed the small villa, flapped its huge wings, and soared up to 90,000 miles.

He Fuxi sat on the rocking chair...

He vomited all over the floor.

Damn, she didn’t expect this either, she’s bird-sick!

"Fly slower!" she shouted angrily.

Lady Wang originally wanted to put on a good show, by accelerating, stopping in mid-air, rolling forward and backward, and so on, to let her sister see how powerful she was.

But he was afraid that the cabin would fall apart under his claws, so after thinking it over, he decided to give up for the time being.

There will be plenty of opportunities to perform for my sister in the future.

The speed finally stabilized.

The golden-winged Roc flew obediently for several months.

In the past few months, except for the initial discomfort, life in the air is quite pleasant after getting used to it.

The Golden Wing Greenhouse is like a small airplane, and it has its own stabilizer. The villa is safe and stable under it, as if it were on flat ground.

When He Fuxi is in a good mood, he sits in the rocking chair by the window, looks at the magnificent rivers and mountains below, and enjoys the sunrise and sunset from another angle.

The soft white clouds are within reach, and walking through the cottage feels like traveling through a dream.

What made He Fuxi happiest was that she finally found a place where no one could see her!

I bought all kinds of coffee, wine, potato chips, chicken feet, cakes from the mall...

Woohoo, she missed this junk food so much.

So, in these few months, He Fuxi lived a comfortable life like he was on vacation.

So much so that by the time Lord Wang stopped at a deserted island at the edge of the South China Sea, she had already gained a lot of weight.

The chubby face became even rounder and the body was so plump that it made people jealous.

When she walked out of the villa and stepped on the ground, she even felt that her chest was a little too heavy.

Oops, I accidentally ate too much.

She felt a little regretful.

Then a big stove was set up on the deserted island:

"Quick, turn into a Kun and bring me some seafood!"

When in Mount Jialuo, Lord Wang had fully experienced He Fuxi's cooking skills and was impressed by it.

Now, as long as she gave the order, he would hit wherever she pointed.

He almost shouted:

There will be delicious food again!

He immediately transformed into a giant Kun and dived to the bottom of the sea.

When it floats up, it opens its mouth and sprays——

Blah blah blah!

The entire island is filled with various seafood.

He Fuxi was dumbfounded.

She just wanted some big abalone, lobsters and crabs.

This is a big fish pouring down...

Almost crushed her to death.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop!" she shouted in horror.

Lord Wang forced his mouth to close, his expression somewhat unwilling.

It can hold many, many, many marine animals in its mouth, and it only spit out a small amount.

"Eat it yourself. I don't need that much. Don't give me any." He Fuxi said.

Lord Wang chewed it and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then frowned:

Not as delicious as my sister's.

He Fuxi looked at the seafood all over the island. There was really no space at all. The seafood under her feet was piled up to her thighs.

This is not good.

Not to mention the waste, there is no place to put her feet. How is she supposed to cook?

So she picked up the bamboo basket and prepared to pick some of her favorite food.

Abalone, lobster, sea cucumber, sea urchin, oysters...

There is also some delicious and easy to cook fish.

It filled up a large basket.

Then he called to Lord Wang:

"If you sweep the water with your tail, flush all these fish back into the sea, they can still survive!"

Lord Wang did as ordered.

He Fuxi finally had a place to cook.

What she made was the seafood that she had been craving for day and night since she came here.

"It's time to show real skills!" she said happily.

Then boil water under the big pot on the stove.

High-end ingredients are often cooked in the simplest way.

Burning.

I have to say that freshly caught seafood is very sweet and delicious when cooked simply by boiling it in water and sprinkling it with salt.

He Fuxi ate three pounds of food.

Now, not only did her chest feel heavy, but her stomach also felt heavy.

Lord Wang also ate a lot.

As a seaman, he actually ate a lot of seafood in the past, but he basically swallowed it in one gulp and ate it raw.

I never thought that cooking seafood like this would taste even better than eating it raw.

He Fuxi also bought some mustard soy sauce from the mall, which made the food more delicious when dipped in it.

After trying a piece, Lord Wang couldn't stop eating.

He ate voraciously, feeling that he had wasted the previous eight years.

The two of them ate from dawn to dusk and were extremely satisfied.

Unexpectedly, the fresh aroma of seafood attracted a group of special "people".