Chapter 215: There is a dumbfounded man in the village (12)

Finally, under the strong temptation of the dart game, Jin Qing accepted the six little brothers, and was surrounded by everyone and walked out of the cornfield together.

At this time, outside the cornfield, several village women were weeding on the side of the road.

Seeing a few men walking out of the cornfield behind Jin Qing and a girl, and seeing that Zhao Buyde and several men still had corn leaves hanging on their bodies that had not been cleaned, the women suddenly turned their faces in disgust and snorted on the ground: "Bad morals!" ”

Jin Qing: What does "emmmm" mean?

Zhao Bude must have felt humiliated when he said this, and wanted to rush up to comment with the women, but he was stopped by a few of his little brothers, and the same women of the big man's family were too ugly.

After Zhao Bude was stopped, he took a few deep breaths, turned his head sideways and looked at the indifferent Jin Qing and wondered in his heart: He, the new boss, is too calm! actually didn't even care about the woman's reputation, and she was really a person who could do great things.

After watching Zhao Bude's actions, the women immediately picked up their tools and left in a hurry, they were just broken mouths but not stupid, they didn't want to stay where they were and cause some trouble.

Jin Qing quietly looked at the backs of these women leaving, and suddenly asked 707, "Was I despised just now!" Since he hadn't heard anyone say this for a long time, Jin Qing reacted for a long time before remembering that this sentence seemed to be scolding.

707: "Your host, your reflex arc is a bit long!" Once again, it turns out that not being literate is a terrible thing, because you may not even know that you are being scolded.

Jin Qing looked back at Zhao Buying, who had just been stopped by the junior brothers, and found that he was looking at him with admiration.

After Zhao Bude found Jin Qing's eyes, he immediately hugged his fists and said respectfully: "The boss is so generous, Zhao Bude is convinced!" ”

Hearing this, Jin Qing silently turned his head back, just be happy.

So, the group began to walk back in a mighty way.

Due to a few more dragging, when Jin Qing walked to the entrance of the village, he saw that there were already many people gathered at the thatched hut halfway up the mountainside.

Jin Qingyi frowned, is this here to visit the door?

But I vaguely heard Erhu's panicked shout: "I'm not going, I'm not going, fake Ah Xiang said let me stay at home and wait for her and Ah Xiang to come back, I won't go anywhere now!" ”

Jin Qing pursed his lips when he heard this, quickened his pace, and quickly walked towards the hut with Zhao Bude and the others.

At this time, a person opposite Erhu seemed to say something again, and heard Erhu immediately roar angrily: "You just died the whole family, and your family will never come back!" No one in my family died, my dad and my mom just took grandma out to play, and I'm going to wait for them to come home! ”

Jin Qing, who was walking briskly, listened to Erhu's words and his face twitched, who told you these words!

Wu Yong was also very depressed, he heard that Ah Xiang had fallen into the water and died, so he waited at home for three days, and found that no one reported to the official, so he immediately brought someone over, wanting to quietly take Erhu away.

What he didn't expect was that this second tiger was so screwed, no matter how he persuaded him, he just didn't leave the hut, so that Wu Yong wanted to ask someone to knock him out and take him away.

Thinking of the painting "Tiger Roaring Mountains and Forests" that he had just seen that was carried into his arms by the second tiger, Wu Yong felt that his blood vessels were about to burst!

Painters in the world often draw tigers to eat by imagination, because painters who have seen real scenes are generally no longer alive.

And the tiger in the cage, no matter how fierce the roar is, does not have the domineering spirit of the king of the jungle.

However, the two tigers are different, not only have he seen the tiger pounce on food, but he was also carried on the back by Jin Qing, and he was really pounced on by the tiger twice.

Therefore, Wu Yong has never seen such a lifelike painting, the tiger in the painting is majestic, and the tiger's eyes are round, as if he can jump out of the painting at any time.

Thinking of this, Wu Yong's eyes were even hotter when he looked at Erhu, and he couldn't wait to grab Erhu's talent from him and put it directly on his body.

Seeing that the two tigers resisted fiercely, Wu Yong immediately glanced at the few people he brought, and asked a few people to quickly tie the two tigers to the carriage next to them.

The second tiger was thin and small, and was quickly held down.

The second tiger in his previous life was already a little stupid at this time, and he didn't react to the outside world, so Wu Yong easily took him home at that time, and it took a year to bring his consciousness back and make Wu Yong a gunman.

But this life is different, although Ah Xiang still did not survive, but the arrival of Jin Qing allowed Erhu to find new sustenance.

Therefore, at this time, Erhu was awake, although he was still slow to react, but he also knew that the situation was wrong now, and desperately scratched and bit the few people who pressed him next to him, trying to break free from their shackles.

Wu Yong saw that Erhu was still struggling after being held down by several people, and he was annoyed, so he grabbed the burning stick thrown aside and smashed it towards Erhu's head, intending to knock Erhu unconscious.

Jin Qing had already gone up the mountainside at this time, and when she saw Wu Yong's raised stick, her pupils quickly contracted, why did there always be people who wanted to provoke the completion of her task, and what kind of malice were these people full of towards the Gollum Beast she was thinking about.

Thinking in his heart, Jin Qing took a little foot and rushed directly towards Wu Yong, who was holding a stick.

Zhao Buyde and others, who went up halfway up the mountain with Jin Qing, also saw this scene.

They had seen Jin Qing enter the mountain with the second tiger before, and they still had an impression of the second tiger.

Seeing that the stick in Wu Yong's hand was about to fall on the head of the second tiger, Zhao Bude pulled his legs and ran wildly in the direction of Wu Yong, and when he just wanted to open his mouth and shout to stop, he only felt that it was dark in front of him.

Zhao Bude thought that his recent fatigue had caused him to be dizzy, so he quickly stopped, put his hand in front of him and shook it twice: he just found a boss, and there is a brother to raise below, he can't be blind.

Who would have thought that the five fingers were clearly visible in front of him, Zhao Bude was suspicious: What happened just now!

At this time, a little brother behind him walked two steps quickly to him and patted Zhao Bude's shoulder, Zhao Bude looked at his little brother in confusion, only to see that this little brother was opening his eyes wide, and pointed to the distance with his other hand to signal him to look over.

Zhao Bude looked at this hand, and was bluffed again, he always thought that the tiger who was killed by a punch last time had refreshed his lower limit.

What I didn't expect was that the scene in front of me was far more shocking than the last time.

Wu Yong, who had just raised a stick to stun Erhu, was holding his ass with both hands at this time, letting out a heart-rending howl, and squirming his body on the ground in pain.

From the gap between Wu's hands, you can vaguely see the head of a burning stick emerging from his chrysanthemum, and the blood has been flowing on the ground through Wu's clothes.