Chapter 275: The Retribution of the Chai Kidnapper

Coupled with the fact that the people in the village praised him, he naturally thought that his craft was very good.

How did he know that the villagers were only complimenting him and hoping that he would charge less for his work and build the house as soon as possible!

In fact, his craftsmanship is really not good, no!

No wonder Qi Zhuang would rather spend more money to hire the workers in the town than invite him! If he was Qi Zhuang, he wouldn't have asked him to build a house by himself!

Realizing this, Chai Kidnapper was full of guilt and self-blame, as well as regret.

He shouldn't be so arrogant and think he's great!

He shouldn't have rat belly and chicken intestines, because Qi Zhuang didn't invite himself, so he held a grudge against Qi Zhuang.

He should not be complacent and work behind closed doors in the future.

He should learn more from the craftsmen in the town and work hard to improve his craft!

Lost, he was listless, and even the axe in his hand accidentally fell to the ground.

He had to adjust his mood, go home and sleep well, and come over tomorrow to learn from the craftsmen in the town.

Unfortunately, on his way back to the village, he heard a dog barking.

He wasn't afraid of dogs, but today the dog was a big mad dog.

In the dark of the night, he saw a pair of dark eyes staring straight at him.

He tried to raise his axe to chop the mad dog, but found that he had already lost it.

In the next second, the big mad dog pounced on him.

"Ahh

In the darkness, he fought with the mad dogs.

The big mad dog was already crazy, and the mad dog was extraordinarily strong, and the claws of his limbs and the sharp teeth in his mouth launched a fierce attack on him.

Soon, his whole body was scarred, and he was bitten by a big mad dog in his neck, and he was bleeding constantly.

His clothes were torn by the big mad dog, and the rags fell to the ground.

Wounds on the legs, arms, and stomach.

Chai Kidnapper tried all his strength to grab the big mad dog's neck, and then raised his fist to hit the big mad dog's head.

He didn't stop until he beat the big mad dog motionless.

It wasn't until the big mad dog was killed by him that he stood up tremblingly.

He was ready to go home, but his consciousness was already blurry.

His steps were weak and weak.

His mind gradually became foggy.

He couldn't even tell the direction anymore.

He could only use his willpower to hold on and let his body move forward.

The village was to the west, but his vague consciousness directed his body to the east.

He walked into the sorghum field, and he didn't know how long he had been in the sorghum field.

In the end, his physical strength could no longer support his body, and his eyes were completely plunged into darkness.

The next second, he fell to the ground and lost consciousness completely.

......

The next day was a rainy day, and there was no way to construct on a rainy day, so the construction site was temporarily suspended.

Qi Zhuang and Ruoshui hid in the cave and didn't go out, watching the small stove roast sweet potatoes and eat.

The cave is filled with the smell of roasted sweet potatoes.

I thought I would live a quiet and beautiful world for two people today.

However, as soon as noon arrived, Wakasui heard movement on the other side of the new house, as if someone was crying, and there were many people talking.

She glanced at Qi Zhuang, then put on her coat and clogs and walked to the construction site of the new house.

There were a lot of onlookers on the construction site.

Qi Zhuang protected Ruoshui, pushed away the crowd, and the two walked to the front.

I saw a middle-aged woman kneeling next to their newly built brick wall, who was holding an axe and crying.

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