The thief who stole the potatoes was called Blatter, the younger brother of the little maid Lilia.

It's him!

The child was eight years old this year, and because of long-term malnutrition, he grew thin and withered, like a monkey cub, and looked like five or six years old.

Duang has nothing to do with Blatter, and the number of meetings is limited, maybe two or three times, every time they meet, he looks sick and dying, lying on the bed just gasping, green and pollution-free, Duang has not paid much attention to him, and he is not even counted as a person in his heart, but he never expected that he would dare to come and steal potatoes, which really made Duang feel unhappy.

Hey, if I hadn't paid for your treatment, you would have died, wouldn't you? Does this count as saving your life? Are you getting rid of the bedsores on your body? Looks like it's good, otherwise you can run out in the middle of the night to dig up my potatoes? Say, 10,000 grass and mud horses roared in Du Ang's heart, and the flames of anger rose up, I will buy you medicine for you, treat you, give you food and clothing, you are not grateful, but you can't steal mine? What do you call this behavior? This is revenge, you tmd, white-eyed wolf, you?

The more Du Ang thought about it, the more he held his breath, and felt that his kindness was being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs. If you knew his surname, you shouldn't have saved him in the first place, what's the use? Can you save a dog and take care of the home......

Du Ang wanted to show his body immediately, and he went over to talk to Blatter and said, "At such a young age, your hands and feet are not clean, what will you do when you grow up?" If you have a good education, you are also a hooligan! However, Duon found that Blatter had not returned to his place of residence after digging up the potatoes, but had turned left and walked towards a wooded field in the distance. Du Ang wondered in his heart, could this be a squirrel boy? Got a warehouse in the woods and went around collecting grain for the winter? Du Ang was depressed and didn't mention it, you can eat it, what is the reason why you can't eat and walk around? It's too much! Duon held back and did not move, and only after Blatter had gone a little far, did he come out and quietly followed.

"I'm going to see what you've stolen......"

The night was deep, like splashing ink, Du Ang was wearing a black magic robe, just like a night suit, a big protective color, he was afraid that Blatter would find out, it was quite far away, the cat walked with his waist and his steps were light, and after following Blatter for a long time, he didn't find that there was a follower behind him. He walked three steps and turned around, walked about five steps to see, it was simply sneaking into the village to shoot, Du Ang followed behind and watched Blatter chatter there, thinking that the Eighth Route Army's martial arts team went to attack the devil's stronghold in the middle of the night.

Entering the woods, Blatter turned left and right, occasionally looked down at the trees, smelled the smell, probably looking for the marks made before looking, Duon followed him around for more than ten minutes, and a huge cedar tree appeared in front of him, and the branches and shadows were mottled in the night, like a black lighthouse. Blatter stood behind the tree, his face turned around, Duang was afraid of being discovered by him, and hurriedly leaned over in a field of weeds and shrubs, thinking that this is your warehouse where you store grain? Damn, I'm really looking for a place.

"Teacher, I'm here to bring you food!" Blatter didn't speak loudly, but the night was quieter and quieter, and when the wind blew it, his voice could be heard very clearly.

No way! And accomplices? Du Ang scolded in his heart, now that the thieves who steal potatoes have begun to commit crimes, do you want this social order? Also, What's Blat's little cub called? Teacher? Is it the one who taught him to steal? TMD, Duang is the most crooked bastard, you don't learn it yourself, and you go and instigate children to commit crimes. TMD misleading people and scolding you for being a scum is the greatest compliment to you, such a person should be dragged to the execution ground and shot for five minutes, when to make a sieve, pour a pot of water into it, and then it will be completely drained within 10 seconds.

The instigator is the most hateful!

At this time, I heard a woman's voice from behind the tree, very crisp and young, but there was a bit of tiredness in the voice that could not be concealed: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

A white and slender hand emerged from the side of the trunk and swung downward, and Bula nodded and put down the pocket on his shoulder, and took out a bunch of potatoes: "Teacher, is it enough?" If it's not enough, I'll get it again. ”

Take a fart, you're stealing......

Du Ang scolded in his heart, you shameless wolf cub, then what else can I take if I go to be courteous...... Did I let you take it? No, no, the upper is the thief's father and mother, the lower is the thief's son and grandson, he is a thief, and he stinks for eight hundred miles, it seems that it is a mistake for him to get Lilia from Bowlan Street to his side, she may not have the idea of doing evil, but her younger brother is too much, he grew up in Bowlan Street, and may have received this kind of stealing education...... Du Ang thought in his heart, when he went back, he would give Lilia a sum of money, and let her take this bulat and leave quickly, where do you like to go, your third hand is too long, young master, I can't accommodate such a long arm of yours here......

Du Ang's stomach was full of anger, and when he was thinking about whether to go out to reason, he suddenly saw that the very white and tender hand actually fell fiercely and slashed at Blatter's neck, Blatter was defenseless at all, and fell down without saying a word, the pocket in his hand fell to the ground, and half of the potato was taken out and fell to the ground with a bang.

Infighting?

For a few potatoes, two thieves launched a bloody vendetta?

Something is wrong!

Du Ang was a little dazed, not knowing what was going on, at this moment, I saw a young woman wearing a flaming red magic robe come out from behind the tree, lean down, pick up Blat, and then lay it on the ground very gently and lovingly, she lowered her head, Du Ang couldn't see her face clearly, and could only hear her muttering in a very soft voice: "Little guy, you can sleep for a while, the next scene is very bloody, you will be afraid!" ”

Judging by her outfit, this woman is a magician!

Duang was a little surprised, he really couldn't figure it out, since you are a magician, why let a child steal potatoes for you? You're so miserable? MB's, master, my potatoes aren't ordinary potatoes, okay? It's a fast-growing original seed, and it's very valuable......

What, what level are you? Awesome, isn't it? Can I beat you?

Du Ang's scalp was a little numb, as a magician rookie with only second-level strength, Du Ang suddenly felt that it might be a bit difficult to catch the thief and catch the dirty to recover the potato account today.

At this time, I saw the red-robed woman raise her hand, grab a bone staff glowing with blue and white light, and sneered: "Since you are here, what are you hiding for?" Come out! ”

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