After eating, Yang Shifeng washed the dishes and did not see Eleven in the hall, so he went to the yard to find someone. As a result, Eleven was squatting in front of the chicken coop, holding his cheeks and staring at the chicken in the chicken coop. Look.

Looking at the little chickens with such relish, Yang Shifeng was a little funny, thinking that such a little fairy was really cute, and it was a bit different from the way she just threw people out.

She was about to let her come in and take a nap, but from the corner of her eyes, she suddenly saw several black heads popping out of her fence. Several sneaky men lay on the outside of the courtyard, staring at eleven one by one. He glanced sharply, his eyes bare.

Yang Shifeng immediately shouted angrily: "What are you doing!"

The few people outside the wall were not afraid of Yang Shifeng’s anger at all, and did not put him in their eyes. Instead, they grinned provocatively at Yang Shifeng. The man in the lead asked Yang Shifeng, "Yang Shifeng, the girl you brought back is called What's your name? Will you live in your house from now on?"

The man who asked the question was Song Dawei. He was about the same age as Yang Shifeng, but he was idle all day long. He loves to be with the pretty widows in the village. Everyone doesn’t like him, but there is nothing to do with him. Who made him the only seedling of the village chief’s family? Well, the village chief and his wife take good care of them. This also caused this person to be very fearless in Baiyun Village.

Yesterday, he went to the town to drink flower wine. After returning, he heard from a few good brothers that Yang Shifeng brought back a particularly beautiful little lady from the mountain. She was as good-looking as a fairy. Song Dawei originally didn't believe it, but he came here today. Look, his soul is gone.

Beautiful, so beautiful. I don't know how many times it is more beautiful than Wang Meizi, who is recognized as the most beautiful in these ten miles and eight villages. Looking at this one in front of him, he knew how stupid it was to marry Wang Meizi with all his energy before.

What is Wang Meizi, this is a beauty.

Song Dawei swallowed, and secretly decided that he must marry this beauty home and warm him up every day.

Yang Shifeng sank his face when he saw Song Dawei's squinted eyes. Seeing that the village chief did not take care of him directly, he warned: "Don't stay outside the wall of my house, go quickly, otherwise Don't blame me for being polite!"

However, this group of idlers are not afraid of Yang Shifeng at all, but they laughed instead. A man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek behind Song Dawei said without a face and said: "We haven't entered your house again. Can you manage to stand outside? Let's talk about it! Now, we are not looking at you when we look at beauties. You have to take care of your relationship with others!"

The others laughed again.

Yang Shifeng clenched his fists, stared at a few people gloomily, and turned around and entered the room.

"Haha, this kid was maddened by us, scumbag." The few people outside the fence watched Yang Shifeng go away, feeling very proud.

On the eleventh, Yang Shifeng was really outraged, and finally moved his eyes from the chicken to the few people outside the fence, but did not speak, but watched with interest.

A few second-rate children were finally watching them after watching the eleven, and they got excited, arranged their clothes, and showed a smile that they thought was the best, almost like a flower.

Song Dawei thinks that he is infinitely attractive, and all women will worship under his charm, so he winked at the eleventh eleven, and even learned the posture of the scholar in the town to salute the eleventh, "Little lady, xiaosheng It's polite here, Xiaosheng's surname is Song, and his name is Song Dawei. I don't know who the little lady's last name is?"

This sly style made the people behind Song Dawei couldn't help but laugh, winking and watching the excitement.

Eleven didn't smile, but in my heart he felt that this man not only looked wretched, but his words and deeds were even more disgusting. This man wanted to punch him in the face when he looked at it.

Song Dawei didn't even notice that Eleven stared at him as he wanted to hit him. On the contrary, he was secretly proud, his heart was about to melt away, and he felt like he was about to fly a fairy. He hehe smiled like a fool, "Little lady , You haven't told me what your name is?"

Eleven tugged at the corners of his mouth, and lightly touched his chin with his fingers, "Do you want to know my name?"

Song Dawei nodded fiercely, "Think, think, think."

"Well, that's it..." Eleven groaned. At some point, three silver needles appeared on his fingers, and they were waiting to exert force. There was a sudden buzzing sound in his ears, and an arrow swiftly pointed toward him. A few people outside the fence flew away, the target was Song Dawei's front door.

"what-"

Seeing an arrow shooting straight at him, Song Dawei was so frightened that he couldn't move because he wanted to run but he could only close his eyes and scream.

With a tick at the corner of Eleven's mouth, he put away the silver needle in his hand, and looked at it excitedly.

However, Eleven was a little disappointed in the end. The arrow could only pass through Song Dawei's ear and shot a strand of hair. Song Dawei's face was fine.

Eleven curled his lips and glanced at Yang Shifeng. The arrow did not miss the shot, but it didn't intend to hit the person's face, it was just scary.

It seems that Yang Shifeng didn't want to really hurt people. Eleven felt a little boring, turned his head and continued to look at the chickens in the chicken coop.

But the few second-rate men outside the fence were not as calm as eleven. They were almost terrified by Yang Shifeng, and they almost shot at them just now. They weren't fake.

It was also the first time that they discovered that Yang Shifeng, who has always been honest and honest, was not temperamental. He would get angry and come true.

The few people looked at each other and didn't dare to stay here anymore to joke.

But Song Dawei was very embarrassed. His father was the village chief, and his family was kind to Yang Shifeng's family. Yang Shifeng saw that he had never dared to speak, but now he dared to shoot him with an arrow. It was ungrateful.

"Yang Shifeng, you dare to do something with me, because my father takes care of you so much and wants to marry my sister to you. I don't think you know good or bad. I have to go back and talk to my father. Don't think about it anymore. Xiao missed my sister!"

Song Dawei wanted to threaten Yang Shifeng with this, and wanted to see him look frightened and pale, but disappointed him. Yang Shifeng's expression did not change at all, but he spit out a word coldly, "Get out!" Than go.

"Okay you Yang Shifeng, you can wait and see for us!" Several people looked down and turned around and ran away.

Run, Yang Shifeng's archery is not good, otherwise he can hunt so well.

Seeing that the person finally left, Yang Shifeng silently put down his bow and arrow, looked at Eleven who was squatting on the ground, pursing his lips, hesitatingly walked towards her, and then squatted in front of the chicken coop.

Turning his head to look at him on eleven, he felt that this man was quite interesting, he was obviously honest and honest, and he was quite bluffing when he got angry just now.

"You... don't talk to those people, they are not good people, they don't have any good intentions, let alone tell them your name casually." Yang Shifeng seriously ordered that he didn't want the little fairy to be harassed by those people.

Eleven raised his eyebrows, smiled, and suddenly wanted to tease him, "Hey, haven't I told you my name yet? I can't tell you casually?"

"Um...I..." Yang Shifeng paused, he didn't know what to say, he still doesn't know what the little fairy is called... Actually, he I really want to know her name.

Seeing him look embarrassed, Eleven couldn't help but laugh. This person is too stupid, no matter what is written on his face, if he is in the last days, he should not be bullied to death.

Seeing that this person's face was about to be reddened by her smile again, the eleventh eleventh eleventh seldom found that his conscience stopped teasing him, and said to him: "Remember, my name is eleventh."

"Shi Yi?" Yang Shifeng repeated.

Eleven didn’t need to ask to know that this person had a poor understanding of her name, and explained: “It is the eleventh of the number, meaning the eleventh.” Because she is the eleventh experimental product, and it is also the batch of several hundred. The only child in this trial who successfully had extremely high medical genes. She had no parents, so she was called Eleven.

"Eleven..." Yang Shifeng murmured, chewing the name in his mouth, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, because he thought the name was particularly nice and seemed to suit her.

What does this man do that can laugh at a name? Eleven shook his head incomprehensibly, stood up and stretched his waist, but the relatively close-fitting combat uniform was more closely wrapped around the bumpy figure because of this action, which was extremely seductive.

Yang Shifeng raised his eyes and saw that his face was hot, and he felt like he was about to burn. He hurriedly looked away and did not dare to look again.

Her clothes are so strange...

Does she have no clothes to change? It seemed that she didn't bring anything. There should be no change of clothes and toiletries on her body. He had to buy her. Fortunately, she still had some money in her hand, which should be enough.

Yang Shifeng took Eleven to the room he had just cleaned up specially for her. Sheets, quilts and other appliances were the best in the house, cleaned up, and the windows were opened for ventilation.

"You can live in this room from now on. The things are a bit crude, just tell me what you need, and I'll buy it for you."

She looked at it on the eleven and found it to be good. She didn’t ask for anything. As long as she had some sleep, she was sleepy. She couldn’t help but yawned. She took off her shoes and lay on the bed to sleep, “I’m sleeping. a while."

Yang Shifeng saw that she fell asleep like this, scratched her head, walked gently to spread the quilt on her body, and then went out and closed the door of the room from the outside.

Yang Shifeng first fed his grandfather with medicine, and then took the money and walked directly to the village's house of Mrs. Zhong, who was always nice to him, and bought a set of clothes for young women from her. It happened that Mrs. Zhong had a little girl in his house. Aunt Zhong’s family loves her very much, and she often makes clothes for buying cloth. There are really new clothes that she hasn’t worn, which happens to be given to Yang Shifeng.

By the way, Yang Shifeng bought a clean towel and fragrant pancreas from Aunt Zhong. These were all for Eleven.

After coming out of Mrs. Zhong's house, Yang Shifeng touched the few money in his hand, turned around and went to the stone carpenter's house in the village, and spent ten cents to buy a large bath tub for Eleven.

When she woke up after a full sleep on the eleventh, all she saw was such a pile of things prepared for her.

Seriously, Eleven really doesn't understand Yang Shifeng, who is obviously a stranger, or a stranger from an unknown source. Why is she so good to her? Not to mention eating and drinking for her, but also buying so many things for her, and everything is better than the things he uses himself. Can anyone be so stupid?

Although in the last days, there were many men who offered to eleven and gave various things to eleven, but they were all based on wanting to get her body or medical skills, with a clear purpose, and once eleven refused, those people would Put away this kind of good, and don't invest in people who can't bring yourself benefits.

Originally, on October 11th, I thought Yang Shifeng was like this, but after coming for a long time, this person didn't ask for anything, and didn't know that she had medical skills, so what did he ask for?

Eleven simply said directly: "I have nothing with me, no money, and I will not give myself to you. You have nothing to do with me in return."

Yang Shifeng was caught off guard by the bluntness of Eleven, and immediately waved his hand with a blushing face, "No no, I don't want anything in return, don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."