16 Farmer's House

However, when the rain is pouring, to study why horses run faster and strangled to death - Luo Yi is not so full of scientific spirit.

Especially after she had blown a night of cold wind the night before and had sneezed a lot.

Being sick in this world is no joke.

So, the moment she entered the village, she jumped out of the carriage and rushed into the nearest hut.

She immediately regretted her decision.

If her castle stinks like a toilet and is not far from it, then this little hut is a pigsty both smelly and practical.

Yes, the pigsty.

Luo Yi, who was standing at the door, stared at a pig with big eyes.

Is it pouring rain outside, is it out of the water to drench the soup chicken, or is it to share a pure natural pigsty with this pig?

It was a difficult decision.

Moreover, it seems that it is not Luo Yi's turn to make a decision......

The pig snorted, it would not tolerate intruders who invaded its territory, and it would not hesitate to defend its territory by force if necessary!

Seeing the hideous pig face snorting at herself, a pair of small eyes full of fierce light, and her round belly shaking violently, Luo Yi couldn't help but stretch her feet back.

It's bad to be drenched in soup, but being arched by a pig is not a joke.

At this moment, a woman's voice rang out: "Rollo, come back!" ”

The pig snorted unhappily, turned awkwardly, and pointed his skinny ass at Luo Yi, his screwdriver-like tail flicking from side to side - obviously not to show friendship to Luo Yi.

"Animal, go back to your corner." The voice continued to shout.

By this time, Luo Yi's eyes had become more accustomed to the darkness in the room, and she saw a woman waving a stick to drive the pig into a corner.

The pig slowly walked into the corner and lay down, apparently the house worked part-time as a pigsty.

Oh, and the chicken shed.

A hen crowed and flew over Luo Yi's head.

Luo Yi admired the family's use of space.

It doesn't matter, Luo Yi comforted herself, even in modern times, aren't there people who keep piglets and chickens as pets in their own homes, this is a healthy and loving way of life - if the smell is also healthier, then love it even more......

"Ma'am?" At this time, the women in the house also noticed Luo Yi's dress, and immediately saluted her tremblingly.

This is also a rare crossing welfare, cast a good tire, and someone will bow to you when you break into someone's house, but if Luo Yi knew in advance that there was such a virtue in the house, and whether he had enough courage to break into a private house, it was really difficult to say......

At this time, her entourage also followed into the house: "Hey, hurry up and raise the fire, dry the clothes for the lady, do you hear it, woman!" ”

"Yes, yes."

"Hurry up! Slowly, see if I don't discount your slacker's legs! "Obviously, chivalry is only effective for the noble lady class, or rather, Luo Yi is not sure whether these under her command are robbers or knights, or is it that knights and robbers originally mean the same thing?

"Let's just hide from the rain and don't bother......" Luo Yi said timidly,

Madame is really crazy, John of Jesko thought, to let her own serfs not have to bother? Isn't it just a fire?

The woman also looked at Luo Yi with a face full of surprise.

"Well, I mean there's no need to rush it, the rain won't stop for a while." Luo Yi found that something was wrong and quickly changed his words.

When the fire rose, Luo Yi immediately regretted his change of words - "cough, cough, cough" lit the fire in a house without a chimney, and this is the end.

Outside the house was pouring rain, inside the house was billowing smoke, the sad Luo Yi thought, did not choose to be a soup chicken, but chose to be smoked meat, this decision, himself, seems to have done a problem......

When it turned into smoked meat, Luo Yi took a look at the house by the light of the fire, and immediately understood why they kept the pigs in the house.

Just those wheat straw paving, that tattered clothes, didn't freeze to death in winter, thanks to the pig's body temperature!

It may not feel like there is a difference between living in a room with a pig and turning it into smoked meat, but it obviously requires firewood as a cost to become smoked meat, so it is not difficult for the owner to make a choice.

Yes, it is not difficult to make, even the rich citizens, the whole family (as well as cats and dogs) squeezed into a bed to keep warm, and it is natural for the serfs in the countryside to live with pigs in order to keep warm.

Of course, in the face of the lord's wife, the serfs did not dare to skimp on a little firewood.

Luo Yi was moved by the generosity of the serfs, and from a materialistic point of view, smoked into tears.

She was weeping bitterly for her cowardice just now—not insisting that she didn't have to raise the fire......

"Whew! Whoa, whoa! The pig roared suddenly, so the smoke or anything was not a problem that made Luo Yi feel sad immediately.

This pig is about to give birth.

Happiness or something, sure enough, is compared.