The donkey put the woman on the straw bunk, roughly bandaged her swollen ankles, and carried some hay to feed the horses, and when he returned to the house, he found that there was no one on the bed. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhengjue was surprised, but he felt a pain in the back of his head, and suddenly the world was spinning, and his eyes were black. Before his consciousness was completely scattered, he scolded in his heart, Ge Laozi, he still recruited a female ghost!

The first thing the donkey regained was his sense of smell, and he didn't know what the smell was, it was so burnt that it choked, and there was a pungent smell of rotten garlic, which made him want to cry. This made him feel a strong sense of survival in his heart, and if he wanted to die, he would also see how vicious the murderer was, not only stunned him inexplicably, but also tried to smoke him to death with the smell.

When he opened his eyes, he moved his gaze from the wooden beam to the side of the stove and saw a girl lying on the ground, and basically, he could only see her ass-uh-buttocks from that angle, and he could hear her whirring and blowing. Thick black smoke came out of the hearth, mud monsters also came out of the clay pot hanging on the stove, and the green hahaha white slurry flowed along the clay pot to the hearth, and then sizzled.

Mother, did he meet a shrine maiden? I heard that there are witch clans in the deep mountains of the South China Sea, refining strange and strange harmful secret medicines.

However, after all, following the young master to solve a number of vicious cases, the donkey is bold, and once he is vigilant, his brain power can cooperate with his action, the big donkey easily broke the rope on his wrist, sat up slowly, turned his neck and twisted his waist, and began to laugh.

"Whether it's a female ghost or a witch, it's your bad luck to run into me!" He and the young master grew up together since childhood, and they also practiced martial arts together since childhood, although their talents are far behind, but they can make up for their clumsiness with diligence, and they are much more powerful than Qiao Lian Qiaosheng. It's just that he followed his lord and didn't beat women before.

"Ahh The owner of the buttocks crawled over, so that on the smoky black face, a pair of thin willow leaf eyes were surprisingly clear, and the whole body trembled, "You...... You...... I...... I tied ......"

The big donkey sat still, picked up the rotten rope, and "next time, tie people with a tighter rope." I said, "Who are you?" Seeing that you fainted, I was kind enough to save you and bandage you, it was a donkey's liver and lungs -- "Bah two hits," "Horse liver and lungs, you!" ”

Donkeys and horses are natural enemies.

The little girl trembled like chaff, "I...... I know you save ...... You...... You're a man...... Male. ”

"Nonsense, of course I'm a man!" The donkey's brain was getting better at this time, and he suddenly understood, "Oh, you mean that although you know that I saved you, you tied me up because I was a man?" ”

The little girl's head is like a chicken pecking rice.

"The young master is right! Men and women were taught the stinky rites of intimidation, and they beat all the well-wishers to death with a stick. The big donkey was deeply influenced by Zhao Sangongzi, and regarded etiquette as dung, "You are an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, and you also talk about the difference between men and women." ”

"Eighteen." The female voice is squealing.

"Think about when I was eleven or twelve years old, I jumped into the river with my young master bare-bottomed and took a bath, and the girls were still giggling and coaxing on the shore. The world is going down—"

"I'm eighteen." The girl who was crawling on all fours sat up straight.

"That's it, eighteen at that time......" the big donkey glared, "you're eighteen?!" "Is it a regional difference? The northern woman is vigorous and sassy, the Jiangnan woman is warm and white, and the southern barbarian girl is a bean sprout pole?

Eighteen-year-old girls exhale, every girl has vanity, making people think of eleven or twelve years old, it is impossible not to be annoyed at all, but she has long been accustomed to fighting all prejudices with silence, and it is good to spit out the anger in her heart. Moreover, this man was not bad, saved her, and bandaged her. She was also panicked for a while, afraid of encountering it

She took a bowl with the least broken mouth from the side, filled it with the cooking in the crockpot, put it on the table, returned to the stove, and pointed at the donkey.

The donkey's eyelids jumped and he pointed to the bowl, "What are you cooking?" "It's scary to watch.

The eighteenth girl's face suddenly showed embarrassment, "Seeing that you have rice in your dry food bag, I will use some boiled ...... Cook rice. ”

Rice? The big donkey's eyelids jumped, "What about the green one?" ”

"Boil, boil, boil, and it comes out." The eighteenth girl filled the second bowl and gave it to herself.

"Wait!" The big donkey roared and jumped over, and hit the bowl in the hand of the eighteenth girl with his left fist, "Have you washed the pot?" ”

The eighteenth girl thought about it, answered honestly no, picked up the bowl back, and then filled the third bowl, "It turned out that there was moss, it's okay, it's cooked very well, and it can be eaten." ”

The donkey's right fist struck the bowl again, and this time it shattered completely, making sure it couldn't hold a drop of moss porridge. No wonder this girl is as thin as a spirit, no, it's amazing that she's alive!

"Okay, grandma, I'll cook, please be patient and wait." He picked up the clay pot and walked outside, washed it in the heavy rain, and hummed that he was really miserable, and it was not enough to be a donkey at home, and he would be a donkey when he went out, and as long as he went out, he would encounter strange things......

After washing the pot, when I turned around and saw the girl holding the bowl and about to leave the house, her eyes widened again, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'd better wash it." Listening to him chirp and chirp, she couldn't sit still.

"Don't move!" The big donkey stepped forward, grabbed the bowl, and stuffed the pot into her hand, "Grandma, which lady are you, you can cook rice into moss porridge, and you must have never washed the dishes." Put it all down, put it all down, the little one doesn't dare to work on you......" I suddenly saw a bruise on her wrist.

The eighteenth girl noticed it, and quickly pulled her sleeves down, but the old clothes did not fit well, not only did she not cover the bruises on her wrists, but even the new wounds and old marks on her forearms were also revealed. She was afraid of this man's question, but she saw him crouch back and wash the dishes.

"I just ...... Just slid down the hill...... Hurt ...... "She didn't know why she was making up a lie.

The donkey didn't say a word. After washing the dishes and entering the house, I made a pot of fragrant rice, gave her a few very delicious pieces of dried meat, built a bunk in the farthest corner from the bed, and fell asleep.

One misses the sun in order to save the other. A benefactor was knocked unconscious due to a misunderstanding, and he was in the contradiction of not waiting for him to wake up, waiting until late at night. The rain was pouring down, and it never stopped, and no one could get out of this house, no matter whether they had no sleep or not, they had to spend the night under one roof.

Since it is a meeting in Pingshui, whether he can cook, whether he can wash the dishes, and who he was beaten cruelly, he doesn't need to pursue such a thing. Thinking so, the donkey slept in a daze, and heard the sound of the eighteenth girl quietly opening and closing the door, and was indifferent. There is injustice everywhere in the world, he can't control it, he can't manage it, it's good to take care of himself.

Who knows, he thinks very calmly, I'm afraid that even the young master will praise him for not stepping on the hooves of a donkey, but when he hurried down the mountain, he saw the eighteen girls walking step by step and dragging step by step, and he couldn't help but feel tired for her. I couldn't hold back for a while, but when I reacted, this girl had been invited by him to get on horseback, and she was willing to be a horse boy.

------------------------------

Today's three watches... (To be continued.) )