Damn it...... Lan Shuying's face sank.

As the boy shouted out this voice, the village chief's wife outside strode in, and a pair of bull's eyes were round: "Little beast, put her down for the old lady!" ”

The people of Huangjia Village have never had a good look at Qin Xiaole, and this attitude is normal.

But something unusual happened.

The village chief's wife had already made enough preparations for her to compromise, but Lan Shuying was not as good as she wanted, but moved the burning wood to the statue of the mountain god, which was full of threats!

"What do you want to do!" The village chief's wife panicked.

The statue of the mountain god is carved out of stone, with horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, similar to the fierce statue of King Kong in the temple. It also wore a dark silk coat on its body, with a padded undershirt inside, and shoes and socks on its feet, all of which were complete.

Even in such a period of natural disasters, those clothes did not have much dust, and they were still clean and new, which shows the villagers' admiration for this mountain god.

Burning it with fire will destroy its clothes at best, but not the stone body.

It's just that in the eyes of the villagers, the slightest inappropriate childish words are disrespectful to the mountain god, let alone such a clear threat as her.

"You get out." Lan Shuying said coldly to the mother and son.

She kicked the boy hard in the ass, "You get out too!" ”

If she had a little pity for the boy just now, there was nothing left now.

The boy got up from the ground, looked on both sides, and did not move.

Lan Shuying took out a hot stone on her toes and kicked it on the boy's calf, causing him to scream.

It was the situation of the former wolf and the tiger, the boy sobbed, and seeing that she was going to burn him again, he hurriedly crawled to the ground and went to the village chief's wife.

"Okay, let's retreat, you, don't shake your hands!"

When Lan Shuying heard this, she deliberately shook her wrist, and Mars fell on the offering table.

The cloth was burned out of a black hole.

The village chief's wife's fat face turned white with fright, and she scolded angrily in her heart, this Qin Xiaole is probably crazy! Actually offended the mountain god, aren't you afraid of death!

She was now afraid that the mountain god would blame her family together, so she dragged her son back.

"Hurry up!" Lan Shuying brought the fire closer, only a fist away from the mountain god's sleeve.

The village chief's wife grabbed her son's waist and dragged him out, looking over the threshold.

Lan Shuying pulled out an extra handful of branches from the fire and formed a torch, heavy.

She was carrying the little one on her back, and she was also backing away.

The village chief's wife couldn't let go of this virgin, so she wanted to come in and chase them, Lan Shuying immediately made a gesture to throw the torch at the mountain god, but she had to stop.

Exiting the mountain temple through the back door, Lan Shuying closed the door without pause.

The torch was thrown under the wooden door, and the mountain wind came together, and the flame immediately began to burn upward!

The village chief's wife did chase after her, but she was forced back by the half-human-high flames, and she went around the front door to chase after her, and in the vast night, where could she still see the whereabouts of the sisters?

……

"You, aren't you afraid of the wrath of the mountain god?"

Qin Xiaole, who knew the sea, said weakly.

She really couldn't imagine that Daxian would use her body to do these terrible things.

Disrespect for the mountain gods is retribution, and she has grown up listening to such stories since she was five years old, and she has become convinced of this.

Lan Shuying climbed onto a big tree and sat firmly, she took the little one off and hugged her lap, and responded dryly: "I don't believe it." ”

There are no mountain spirits and wild monsters in this place, besides, how can there be gods in this plane?

Qin Xiaole didn't dare to squeak.

Xiaoxiao snuggled up to her sister's body, bit her hand and cried.

This grievance is not very comfortable to see Lan Shuying.

Looking at the posture of the village chief's wife before, he knew that Xiaoxiao and Qin Xiaole had definitely not had a good life after separating, and I was afraid that this day would leave a shadow on the little girl.

"Don't cry, my sister beat the bad guys away." Lan Shuying smoothed her back and coaxed her in Qin Xiaole's tone.

"Master."

Toffee is back, and it sounds a little empty-hearted.

Lan Shuying asked it, "How's it going?" ”

Just now, the master and servant acted separately, and Milk Candy used Huang Jinbao's body to scare the Huang family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and she ran alone to save Xiaoxiao.

Now that the toffee is back, I just don't know what the situation of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is.

"Ahem...... Mrs. Huang died. ”

Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows, "Oh, that scum, died well." And what about the other one? ”

"She's ...... rescued"

The toffee turned into a star diamond kitten and jumped back into the sea of knowledge, landed on the ground with its forelimbs, pouted high in the back, and took the initiative to say to her, "You fight, I'm ready".

Poof.

Lan Shuying was amused by it, and most of the bad mood of the night seemed to be swept away, and her tone softened, "Then you can tell me in detail, what's going on?" ”

Toffee carefully narrated.

It turned out that Mrs. Huang was scared to death.

There was a small ditch on the way for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to escape, and the water in it was up to the person's calf, and there was a layer of large and small pebbles underneath.

Ah Xiu pretended to be bent on running away, but she pounced there and pushed her mother-in-law hard!

As soon as Mrs. Huang stepped into the ditch, the soles of her feet slipped, and she lost her balance.

Ah Xiu really wanted her to die, but it really caused a fatality, she panicked, suddenly burst out of energy, and ran forward desperately until she crashed into a villager's house.

The family was very reckless, and several men came out of it, grabbed the tools for digging the road and slapped it on the toffee, which damaged Huang Jinbao's body.

In this way, the toffee had to return to life.

"It seems that the family is responsible for digging the mountain, and these people in the whole village have the most food, and you can't be blamed if you can't beat it." Lan Shuying comforted her.

This evil mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can be regarded as retribution, as for Ah Xiu......

Lan Shuying snorted coldly, haven't you heard a word, the coming day is long.

Hearing that the old lady was dead, Qin Xiaole was stunned for a while, then suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Okay!" ”

She gritted her teeth, and then screamed and jumped in the sea of knowledge like a little madman.

Lan Shuying watched and felt that the little girl actually wanted to cry to vent her emotions, but there were no tears in her soul.

Gollum!

A loud voice came from Qin Xiaoxiao's belly, and Lan Shuying took out the cake from her arms and broke it into small pieces to feed her.

This is something from Old Lady Huang.

The village chief gave her three pieces of bread, and there were two left, all of which were packed into cloth bags and carried with her, and when the old lady escaped, the cloth bag fell to the ground, and Lan Shuying saw it on the way to the mountain temple and picked it up.

The two children don't have a big appetite, so they save a little enough to eat for several days.

Xiaoxiao only took a few bites and pushed it away: "Sister, you eat." ”

Lan Shuying's heart warmed, and the more she looked at her, the more pleasing she felt.

Good boy, no wonder Qin Xiaole is willing to sacrifice his life for this sister.

"Okay." Lan Shuying also ate a little, and Xiaoxiao was satisfied.

She should still be very hungry, but when she learned that the cake was only two pieces, Xiaoxiao was silent for a few seconds, shook her head, and resolutely refused to eat it.

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