As soon as Chu Hao got home, Wang Lian immediately walked out of the back room, and said helplessly: "Oh son, you are finally back, what kind of ferret did you bring, why is the so ugly." ”

Chu Hao had three black lines in his head and said, "Mom, don't worry about this ferret for now, what about what it started to pull?" ”

Wang Lian was surprised: "Are you really that thing?" I've thrown it in the trash. ”

Chu Hao patted his thigh and said, "Hope hasn't been swept away yet, that's Sister Meng's medicine." ”

Wang Lian's eyes widened suddenly, and she said, "No, Wang Mengdie needs that piece of?" Son, don't listen to those Jiang Lulang's nonsense, there are some things that you can't eat. Although your sister Meng has a mental problem now, at least there is still time to be sober, so don't mess around. ”

"Oh Mom, you can rest assured. I can't tell you this clearly, but you'll find out in a few days. After speaking, Chu Hao walked towards the trash can that Wang Lian said.

Among them, there is no need for Wang Lian to say, Chu Hao can also find the trash can. Because the smell is so weird, so strong, smell the smell and look for it, and you can find your destination.

Chu Hao looked at the green trash can with the words "Stone Bridge Sanitation" written in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and said, "This person has to step on a few pieces of before he can get started." People say that you have to go through shit luck in order to change from poor to rich and handsome. Xiaolong, do you think I will be able to develop in the future? ”

"In the future, if there are widows, it will be difficult for you to be underdeveloped! Hmph, but you're going to touch the now, and the widow has to watch it with his own eyes, wahahahaha......"

Chu Hao was in a cold sweat and said, "No conscience, no conscience." ”

Then, Chu Hao took a deep breath, almost choking on the smell, and then opened the lid of the trash can, and suddenly a stronger stench rushed out, Chu Hao, who was holding his breath, rolled his eyes, and looked like he was about to faint to the ground. Chu Hao muttered in his heart: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color...... but it can't stop the emission of this stench.

Chu Hao rummaged in the trash can, and his hands were stained with a lot of disgusting black things. These black things are the dirt left over from the trash can after years of not being cleaned. Kitchen and bathroom garbage plus all kinds of inexplicable things make up such a garbage can. Chu Hao even found several used Durex inside! The pink transparent rubber, as if there was something white in it......

Finally, after rummaging for a while, Chu Hao found the black bag that Wang Lian said at the bottom of the trash can. Looking at the black bag that was almost the size of a football, Chu Hao was full of black lines again. Don't look at the small and delicate body of the Roya Beast, there is a lot of in that house! Could it be that the underneath the body of that thing can't be done? There's so much, can it catch up with the size of its body, right? Chu Hao had to admire the magic of the creatures.

Chu Hao didn't even need to open the bag to see if it was, because the smell had already made Chu Hao burst into tears.

Chu Hao asked with tears in his eyes, "Xiaolong, what do you do next?" How long does it take for Naloa grass to grow? ”

Xiaolong replied: "You find a basin, put some soil in it, bury the excrement of the Roya beast in the soil, and after twelve hours, the Roya grass will grow." After another four hours, the roa grass reaches the maturity stage, and then the roa grass needs to be picked, and after the time, the roa grass will be wasted. ”

Chu Hao was taken aback and said, "The requirements are quite strict, okay, let's start now." ”

So, Chu Hao found an unused flower pot from home, and then buried Luo Yameng's poop according to Xiaolong's request. Not to mention, after this excrement is buried, it really has no taste. It's good that it's tasteless, otherwise Wang Lian really wouldn't let this thing be placed at home.

"It's 3:5 a.m., and when it's 7:05 tomorrow, remember to pick the Loa grass." Chu Hao muttered, and then adjusted the alarm clock on his mobile phone, even if he was sleepy to death tomorrow, he would have to get up early, Luo Yacao was his lifeline.

After Luo Yacao made arrangements, Chu Hao was ready to go out for a walk again. As soon as he walked to the side of the creek in Shiqiao Town, Chu Hao encountered a major event that touched people's hearts.

On the edge of the stone arch bridge, a circle of people gathered, in the mood of watching the excitement, Chu Hao squeezed into the crowd, not to mention the focus of the excitement, it turned out to be acquaintances! Surrounded by the crowd, it was the dead man Chen! and a grandmother who is nearly eighty years old. The old woman's white hair contrasted sharply with her dark skin. The old grandmother's face was covered with wrinkles, and what was even more surprising was that her face was covered in blood!

At this time, the dead man Chen was punching and kicking the old grandmother, and shouted in a low voice: "Kill you old thing, so that you don't listen to me!" ”

The old woman was half-lying on the ground, clutching a large broom tightly in her hand.

A group of people around him, all old men and aunts, persuaded the dead man Chen one by one to stop fighting. But the dead man Chen didn't listen to him at all, and still fought against the old grandmother.

When Chu Hao saw this scene, he was furious for a moment, only to see him rush to the dead man Chen, and then grabbed the dead man Chen's fist that was about to fall, and said: "Dead man Chen, you bastard, you bully the old man?" You're fucking inhuman! As he spoke, Chu Hao picked up his right hand, snapped, and slapped the dead man Chen's face.

Before the dead man Chen could react, when he saw Chu Hao, the horror in his eyes flashed, and then he said viciously: "I beat her, it's about you?" Damn, you're a hammer! ”

"It's none of my business? It's none of my business! Chu Hao said angrily: "Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't kill you!" As he spoke, another slap was slapped in the same place on the face of the dead man.

When Chu Hao was fighting, the old men and grandmothers next to him cheered one by one, obviously affirming Chu Hao's behavior, and at the same time secretly relieved in his heart. They are all old and unbearable, so they can't stop the dead man Chen's behavior in action, but they can support Chu Hao in words.

An old man clenched his fists and shouted, "Good fight!" When I was young, if anyone dared to do this to the old man, he would have been pulled out and shot! Good play, kid! ”

In this way, Chu Hao played more happily. I saw that he punched the dead man Chen in the lower abdomen again, and the dead man Chen was in pain, but his right hand was caught by Chu Hao, and he couldn't move at all.

And at this time, the person who was most unimaginable to Chu Hao actually took action to stop Chu Hao's behavior of beating the dead Chen.

I saw the old grandmother who was lying on the ground, with blood and tears on her face, hugged Chu Hao's calf, and cried: "Don't fight, don't beat my grandson." He's good for me, boy, and you let ......him go."

When the old grandmother shouted like this, Chu Hao's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable. An indescribable depression is born from the heart.