Chapter 384: Moon, Dark, Wind, High Night 4
"Don't you have a little compassion?" The old lady complained dissatisfiedly, "If an old man of this age asks you for help, shouldn't you immediately relent?" How can you still have the leisure to analyze what the other party said. ”
"Because I have brains." Ye Dill said without changing his color.
Old Lady: "......"
Although I wanted to refute it, I had to admit that what the other party said was right.
The people she had deceived before, she had indeed laughed at them more than once for being brainless.
But when these words came out of the other party's mouth, why did they make her uncomfortable to listen to them.
"If you stop me from trying to do something, I might as well just say it." Ye Dill touched her hair casually, and her tone was calm, "If you want supplies, then I'm sorry, I don't." ”
"Looking at the big backpack behind you, I know you don't have any supplies," the old lady waved her hand, looking uninterested, "I haven't been short enough to grab your little stuff." ”
"And what do you want?" Ye Dill raised her eyebrows slightly, "Props? ”
"You're a girl with a bit of a brain." The corners of the old lady's flabby mouth rose upward, revealing a not-so-obvious smile, "Give me all the props on your body, and I'll let you go." ”
"You look like an old lady who doesn't have too many brains," Ye Dill also laughed, but her eyes were calm and unsmiling, "Why should I give you all the props I have worked so hard for?" ”
"Little girl, don't you know that you respect the old and love the young?" The old lady's face collapsed, and her loose skin looked even more saggy, "It's not polite for you to say that to an old man." ”
"It's the end of the world, and it's still so exquisite." Ye Dill stroked the broken hair of her sideburns, and said indifferently, "What's more, you're going to rob me, you can't expect me to be polite, right?" ”
The old lady snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Ye Dill attitude.
But she did not continue to dwell on the topic of etiquette and impoliteness, but said: "All the prey I fancy has not been unsuccessful, and if you don't want to be offended, it is best to hand it over obediently." ”
After speaking, she knocked the crutch in her hand hard, and the dull sound of the wooden crutch hitting the concrete floor had a faint deterrent effect.
"I have a question for you." Ye Dill abruptly changed the subject.
The old lady narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked Ye Dill up and down as if she were inquiring: "You should ask." ”
"What do you want so many props for?" Ye Dill's tone was extremely sincere, "After all, you look like you're a lot old, you can't live too long, and getting so many props can't give you a long life." Do you want to wait until you die for a burial? If that's the case, I advise you not to, it's easy to rob the grave and dig up the grave. ”
"You stinky girl!" The old lady was so angry that she instantly raised her voice, and the loose skin on her face shook a few times, "I think you don't know what to do, you want to suffer a little!" ”
Ye Dill's face sank instantly, there was a coldness in her eyes, and her tone was cold: "I don't want to be an enemy of others, and I don't like to fight and kill, but if you have to rob my things, I don't mind giving it a try." ”
"So, do you have to be reckless with me?" The old lady sneered, "I don't know whether to live or die." ”