The three fellows obviously didn't dare to take us back, so they walked out of the village, and only stopped when they reached a dilapidated house.

I don't know what this dilapidated house is for, but it's not the first time they've come here.

This is basically the den where these guys meet regularly.

Because I have seen a lot of simple tools that can cook, and even some dog bones, it seems that these young people are typical social youths who have no one to teach them.

The elders are either working in other places or doing business and rarely come back, and these guys are bad at learning, and stealing chickens and dogs should be people like them.

When the guys arrived, they started lighting the coal stove, and it seems that they also knew that snake meat could not be made in a covered room.

It is said that the snake is a distant relative of the dragon, and if you do it in a room with a roof, then the snake will not be able to be sublimated, and it will always haunt you if you cannot be reincarnated.

Of course, this is just a legend, and the real reason is to prevent the dust from the roof from falling into the pot, because the snake meat will be highly poisonous if it is touched by the dust from the roof.

I've heard all of this, and I don't know if it's true or not, but one thing is certain.

It's just that these three guys are telling the truth, this is to really eat, and they don't have the slightest intention of joking.

The three guys are obviously not the first to do this, but the three guys have a clear division of labor, one to light the coal stove, and the other to wash the tools. The last one started killing snakes.

The technique was really not ordinary skill, and after the snake was skinned, it was immediately disemboweled, and the snake's gall was swallowed directly into the stomach with blood.

I almost threw up when I saw it. How can it be so bloody?

And because the kitten was very calm, he didn't run away, so the three of them just casually threw it into a bucket, and the bucket was not filled with water, probably to prevent him from escaping.

The kitten's honesty obviously made the young man relax his vigilance, and he was busy with himself, and he didn't pay much attention to the kitten here.

"You're not running away, are you? Wait a minute, they'll kill the snake, and you'll be you. I flew to the kitten's side and said anxiously.

Because I'm a fly now, I don't care how I talk. Humans can't hear it, and other animals can't hear it, and I don't know what's going on.

But when I want to communicate with humans, they do hear me. Could it be that this is also a superpower? A linguistic superpower?

Actually, I've thought about this question before, but I haven't been able to figure it out, I haven't even figured out how I came to be like this, and I don't understand the language problem.

It's like a mobile phone, why can I make a call? I think a lot of people don't know. Anyway, if you can fight. Why do I need to know so much?

Since I can't figure it out, I'm too lazy to think about it, anyway, I'll think it's my special ability. Anyway, even if I understand it, it doesn't matter much if I can become a human being.

I was anxiously shouting at the kitten, hoping that the kitten would run away now while they were cooking.

But the kitten said that it was not yet time, and it was not yet time.

I don't think it's time yet, when will it be time? If you wait any longer, you will really have to fight.

Is it better to wait until it really gets eaten? Now the snake is almost done, and then the kitten is about to be killed, and the time is still coming. What time can I wait?

If you wait any longer, you can only get out of the pot, do you think you are lazy? And I'm happy to save you.

If you don't run now, you'll really be eaten. The kitten wasn't in a hurry, I was in a hurry.

I really don't want to see my savior die in front of my eyes.

So I was very anxious, for fear that the tragedy I feared the most would happen.

As I said before, I've always been a good and not a bad spirit, and the more things don't want to happen, the more they do happen.

So I'm afraid of the tragedy I don't want to see, but I'm like a crow's mouth, saying whatever I want.

Just when I was anxiously telling the kitten to run away, if I didn't leave, there would be no chance, the man who had killed the snake walked towards us.

Damn, watching the little young man come over, I instantly felt my scalp tingle, wouldn't it be so unlucky, what did I really think about?

But the kitten continued to buy cuteness in the bucket without water, and her poor big eyes were about to drip water.

It looks unusually cute.,Although it looks like a house cat.,But it's cute.,It's not much worse than a pet cat.。

"Kitten, kitten, although you are very cute, we have been hungry for many days, so I think we should eat you." The young man with the head of the board who had killed the snake said very happily.

There were still traces of blood on the corners of his mouth, which was obviously because he hadn't eaten clean blood when he ate snake gall just now.

What I'm looking at is a numb scalp, how can there be such a terrifying person, just eat snakes and chickens, how can cats eat so cute?

But I obviously can't do anything now, after all, now that the head of the board has caught the kitten, and before killing it, it seems that in order to reduce the burden on his heart, he also said a few words to the kitten or something.

The kitten's innocent eyes, coupled with a few soft shouts, looked unusually cute and innocent.

"You are so cute, I really don't want to eat you, but in order to be able to be a man who can be a man at night, then I will wronged you." The little inchhead said very quietly.

As he spoke, he held the kitten in the air, and then slowly sent it to his mouth, wanting to kiss the kitten when he said goodbye to him at the end.

"Meow ......"

But at this time, a cat meow suddenly came, and I saw that the kitten directly scratched a paw on the face of the inch board head.

"Ah, your mother is next door, ah......" The man immediately covered his wound with his own hand.

The kitten fell to the ground, rushed towards the village, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I saw that the man's face was full of blood, and he almost scratched his eyes directly, and the four scratches on his face were not shallow, and he could almost see the flesh inside.

Seeing that the kitten managed to escape, and the guy who wanted to eat the cat was punished, I was relieved, and it was good to escape, since I didn't need my help, then I would hurry first.

(To be continued.) )

ps: The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say it......