Chapter 177: Colorful Fish

Qingqing, who was tired of crying, understood that no one would come to pity her and help her, and she found a way to go to the roof, she wanted to demolish this little black house that symbolized bullying and weakness, and she wanted to demolish the old nest that Xia Weijian had seen, so that he could not become a bandit!

Qingqing, who had worked hard, finally climbed onto the roof, and there was no Xia Wei on the opposite roof, and there was no one around.

She's still wondering, wasn't she still there just now? Qingqing looked at the structure of the house and found that the roof was only a little more than two meters above the ground, but it felt more than a little higher inside.

Qingqing easily jumped to the ground without any feeling, she walked and observed the surroundings, where are the people?

Qingqing didn't care, and went back to his residence to take a shower and change clothes, and Yin Jiangzi was not there.

After Qingqing cleaned himself up, he walked around again, but he still didn't find anyone.

Qingqing's eyes rolled around, and it just so happened that now that there was no one, she demolished the small black room, and no one would know that she did it. Well, this IQ is really invaluable, it's not there, she's locked up inside, who will demolish that house besides her?

Qingqing walked around the small black room and found that the house was not high from the outside, but it was very high inside, indicating that the house was hollowed out for some distance.

Qingqing kicked and smashed the door down, anyway, there was already a big hole in the roof, Qingqing lifted the roof, and when she was tired and thinking about why she didn't borrow the magic of the golden needle, she found that the golden needle was snatched by Xia Weijian and hadn't returned her.

Qingqing left the house with only a frame, and went around to find Xia Weijian.

Finally, a man carrying a colorful fish was found at a distance of 100 meters from the mountain stream.

"Where have you all been? The stockade is gone. Qingqing stopped them and asked.

The people happily showed the fish to Qingqing: "The brothers found these fish when they were mining jadeite, everyone is catching fish, and they have never seen such a beautiful fish." It's delicious to look at. ”

"Wait, where did the fish come from?" Qingqing remembered that the teacher in biology class said that all colored mushrooms and plants in nature are poisonous, and this fish looks so much like a fish in the deep sea, she doesn't know if it will be poisonous if she can eat it.

"Is my mother over there?" Qingqing asked again.

"Of course, she tried it one by one with a silver needle, but it was not poisonous." The person who took the fish replied to her as if he had seen through Qingqing's thoughts.

Qingqing let them go back, and walked forward to see what was going on.

More and more people are coming back with colorful fish to be touched by Qingqing. They were talking and laughing, and they were excitedly discussing how to make fish.

Qingqing was thinking about one thing, the cave was full of stones, and there was no sign of water at the beginning, where did these fish come from?

There were more and more people, Qingqing couldn't squeeze over, so she stood aside and waited for the people to disperse before she left.

In the end, the people did not disperse, Xia did not see them, and they also returned.

"How did you get out?" Xia Weijian was a little happy to see Qingqing, this girl can come out to show that her brain is not too elm.

"Is there a problem with where you fish come from?" Qingqing asked seriously, this kind of thing can't be sloppy, there are more than 1,000 people in the village now. If something happens, it's a thousand lives.

"Don't worry, your mother has tried poison." Xia did not see an answer.

"What about my mother and brother?" Qingqing didn't see them, so he asked Xia Wei.

"Behind." Xia Weijian pointed behind him, and turned around to find that there was no one.

Qingqing knew something bad when he looked at his expression, and he didn't know when people didn't know when they didn't.

Qingqing's mind controlled the golden needle, and it flew from Xia Weijian's arms to Qingqing's hand and turned into a golden sword. She flew up the golden sword and went down the mountain stream.

Before I reached the cave, I found that the place where the herbs had grown was gone, and a pool of water vapor appeared.

There was no way to cross the cave on the other side of the waterhole, and there was no figure or sound around.

"Brother, mother!" Qingqing shouted loudly, and all that answered her was a stirring echo.

(End of chapter)