Farm Girl's Manor
Chapter 565 Trouble Arises (2)_1

Chapter 565: Chapter 565 Trouble Arises (2)_1

Neither of them spoke, lying quietly on the grass, watching the clouds drift leisurely by, listening to the waterfall’s cascading echo, and the melodious singing of the birds. Before they realized it, time had swiftly slipped away.

Not far away, Little Flower was hopping up and down excitedly, one moment chasing wild chickens and rabbits, the next fluttering in the grass trying to catch butterflies and bugs, having a great time. Before long, its belly, plump from the morning meal, had deflated, and it dashed to the stream. After splashing around for a bit, it carried two fat fish back, trotting joyfully towards Mo Yan, throwing the fish on the ground, and scratching Mo Yan’s shoe soles with its wet paws, making a pleasing sound.

"Haha, this guy really is a foodie, but, so cute, it makes me want to get a little dog to raise!" Noticing the movement, Liu Tinglan sat up and, stroking Little Flower’s head, felt very tempted.

Mo Yan also sat up, rubbing Little Flower’s neck with her toe, and said disdainfully, "Why don’t you take this thing home and raise it? I’ve had enough of it."

Before Liu Tinglan could agree, Little Flower leaped up with an "ao" sound, vigorously rubbing its large head against Mo Yan’s chest, its pleading voice turning into a low begging sound.

"Ssss—fuck, that hurts!" Mo Yan gasped, unable to help cursing out loud, pushing the furry head forcefully: "Get off, damn Little Flower, get away from me!"

The scolded Little Flower stopped rubbing and looked at Mo Yan, who seemed to be in pain, with a human-like expression in its wolf eyes, filled with grievance and confusion: Was Yanyan truly rejecting it?

Liu Tinglan was startled too and saw sweat beads forming on Mo Yan’s forehead. She thought something was wrong and asked anxiously, "Yanyan, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

Mo Yan raised her head, her complexion didn’t look good, but she didn’t seem sick. She smiled awkwardly and said vaguely, "It’s nothing, just that this guy rubbed too hard, and it hurts a bit."

Since last year, Mo Yan’s board-like figure had finally started developing, but even drinking Spirit Spring Water every day and eating fruits and vegetables rich in Spiritual Energy couldn’t alleviate the awkward physical pain. Moreover, since her body had been thoroughly improved by the Spirit Spring Water, her senses were more sensitive than ordinary people, and the pain was amplified several times.

Initially puzzled, Liu Tinglan then remembered something, a look of sudden realization appeared on her face, and she glanced at Mo Yan’s chest, covering her mouth and giggling.

Being laughed at like that, Mo Yan, who hadn’t thought it was shameful, suddenly felt embarrassed and glared fiercely at the "chief culprit," pulling a knife from nowhere, stood up, and went to the water’s edge to clean the dead fish.

Little Flower understood the words of its owner but had no idea what it did wrong. Even though its face was completely covered by fur, the helplessness in its eyes was crystal clear to Liu Tinglan, who was laughing so hard she bent forward and back, unable to stop.

As a punishment, Mo Yan gave one of the deliciously roasted, fragrant fish to Liu Tinglan and kept the other for herself to feast on, not leaving even a fish tail for Little Flower.

Little Flower swallowed its saliva greedily, and seeing that it couldn’t get any scraps from Mo Yan, it turned its longing eyes to Liu Tinglan, who still had half a fish body left, that pitiful look making it impossible for the happy eater to continue swallowing.