"Hey, Liu Er, you kid didn't bluff me, did you? Did that fool really go crazy and run to the beach? ”

In the grove, a group of peasants dressed as peasants were running briskly, each with a stick, a pole, and a rope.

A middle-aged man led by him looked at Liu Er beside him, and pulled his arm uncomfortably and asked.

Everyone was only halfway through the meal, and they were shouted out by this Liu Er, and the shoes on their feet were not properly worn, so they followed him to the beach frantically.

"yes, you kid aren't you here to fool us again."

When the rest of the men heard the middle-aged man's question, they immediately shouted and questioned Liu Er loudly.

This guy is a good person, but he doesn't take his words seriously on weekdays, and he always likes to joke around, if it weren't for his life, everyone wouldn't want to deal with him.

Liu Er suddenly felt wronged, raised his hands and shouted loudly to the neighbors around him: "This time it is absolutely true, I will take our old sow as a guarantee, if that kid is not crazy, you, you will take our pig away and kill it to eat." ”

When everyone heard his words, they were relieved, nodded and shouted: "Hurry up, it's all numb, didn't the ** teacher who came to the village to find Mr. Fan a few days ago say it, that kid is not a simple character, if you save him, our whole village can make a fortune." Save someone's life, life, what's the matter? ”

The middle-aged man was halfway through his words, and he suddenly got stuck and couldn't answer intermittently.

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. **Teacher**, third uncle, you fell asleep. Liu Er, who was next to him, smiled and continued the middle-aged man's words.

"Fart." The middle-aged man slapped Liu Er's head fiercely, and said in a low voice: "You monkey cub is talking nonsense, the third uncle just has a bad memory, don't talk nonsense, go and save the little offspring, poor child, why is it a little problem." ”

The group immediately snickered and quickened their pace, and finally arrived on the beach.

After looking around for a while, Liu Er pointed to a reef and said, "Look, everyone, that kid is there." ”

Everyone looked in the direction of Liu Er's finger, and saw a person with sand all over his body rolling around in the sea like a mud monkey, raising a handful of sand from time to time, playing for a while and sitting on the stone, and then as if he had found some treasure, he jumped up happily, happily holding his hand and smoking the stone.

"Hiss~"

The middle-aged man gasped, watching the recently popular fool in the village jumping around on the stones, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "This poor child, why is he really crazy, didn't he still be able to talk a few days ago." ”

Liu Er stood close, and when he heard the muttering of the middle-aged third uncle, he immediately leaned over to the third uncle with a shy face and said: "But isn't it, when we came back just now, I saw this kid basking in the sun at the door of Yunzhu girl's house. ”

The middle-aged man showed a look of pity on his face, slapped Liu Er's head again, and said in a low voice: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you tie up this child and send it back to the village, if Mr. Fan comes back and sees that this child is gone, how can you explain to him." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Liu Er was slapped twice, and he didn't dare to talk back, so he beckoned his brothers and walked around the mud monkey who was going crazy on the beach.

Zhao Lan slammed the ring on the reef twice, but helplessly found that the ring still didn't seem to react, so she had to give up the plan to activate the ring.

Looking at the sea beside him in a sighing tone, Zhao Lan shook his head, preparing to return to the village just now.

The ring was found, but the whereabouts of the dagger were still unknown.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw a bunch of people looking at him with strange expressions.

Looking at them carefully, Zhao Lan recognized that these people were the same villagers he had seen before. After glancing at them a few times, Zhao Lan's gaze fell on the stick rope in their hands.

Looking at the rope in their hands with strange eyes, Zhao Lan looked at them with a puzzled expression and said, "What do you want to do with this?" ”

The villagers originally wanted to surround Zhao Lan behind him, but before he could react, they quickly tied him up and dragged him back. Unexpectedly, before they could make a move, this guy suddenly turned around.

It is said that the madman reacts the fastest and can distinguish the good from the bad.

Everyone looked at each other, remembered what the old man in the village had said, and nodded.

Liu Er took a step forward, carried the rope in his hand, and smiled at Zhao Lan: "Brother, we don't have any malicious intentions, it's just that Mr. Fan said that you are still weak now, and you have to go back to recuperate." ”

When Zhao Lan heard Liu Er's words, she looked at herself suspiciously, only to find that she was already soaked again at some point.

"Ah sneeze~"

A small sea breeze blew, and Zhao Lan couldn't help but sneeze three or four times in a row.

Liu Er and the others all showed unbearable expressions on their faces, glanced at each other, and then said, "Brother, you can bear with it, we will be home soon." ”

Zhao Lan had just finished sneezing, and before he had time to wipe his nose, he heard the words of the few crop men and donkeys in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment.

, what do you want to do.

Zhao Lan subconsciously took a step back, wanting to flash the figures of a few people, but he didn't want to step into the air and step into the sand pit he had just dug up.

Before he could come back to his senses, Zhao Lan felt several powerful arms pull him out of the sand pit, and without saying a word, he directly tied his hands and legs.

", you crazy people, what do you want to do, let me go."

Zhao Lan writhed wildly, trying to break free from the binding of several people, and her limbs shook wildly.

But his body only regained a little bit of strength, not to mention that he had been running wildly for more than half an hour just now, plus the sand pit that had been dug for so long, the physical strength that was easily saved up had already been used up, how could he earn these crop men, and he was tied up by a few people after a while.

"I'm convinced, this kid is really strong."

A villager sat panting on the beach, complaining breathlessly, patting his chest, and said to Liu Er: "My father said before that the strength of a madman is uneven with three or four of his mother. ”

"Grass Mud ......"

Zhao Lan was tied up on all fours, like a countryman tying up a pig, and scolded with an unhappy face, but Liu Er tore off a piece of cloth from his body and covered his mouth fiercely.

"Isn't it!" Blocking Zhao Lan's mouth, Liu Er got up and wiped the sweat on his head, and said breathlessly: "A madman is a big life, he didn't die of such a serious illness, and he still has so much energy to dig a sand grave for himself, if we didn't come here, it is estimated that this guy would have buried himself like this." ”

When Zhao Lan heard their words, she couldn't help but want to scold them.

What dig your own grave, you will have a grave. I'm looking for something!

It's just that he has a rag stuffed in his mouth, and he can't say a word, only whining and screaming angrily.