Chapter 4 Lively and warm is for home

Perhaps the most exhilarating quote in modern tech games is that the enemy has five seconds left to reach the battlefield.

And at this moment, when this voice came to the small Woshui Village, no one felt excited, maybe this is the last time everyone gathers, maybe this is the last time to see their parents, brothers and sisters, husbands and wives, sons and daughters, I don't know who will leave forever, who will sleep forever.

But at this time, the villagers of Woshui Village did not hesitate, and people rushed to the place where the alarm sounded at the entrance of the village with torches in one hand and weapons in the other.

Halfway through the run, I saw a figure in the distance, and someone in the crowd cautiously set up a bow and arrow.

I saw the man shouting loudly: "Don't shoot, your own people!" "There's no problem with calling it that, it's not a rare thing to rob in that year, it's just that there are only one or two in this small mountain village, the old hunter Song has a handful, and the village chief Ning Yuan has a handful in his hand, Xiao Soul is not afraid of anything else, I'm afraid that this old boy will slip and collapse himself, then his old Xiao family will lose a lot of money!

The team shouted at the back, Uncle Xiao is your second child.

Later, when Lao Xiao heard that it was okay, he ran forward in a hurry, and asked as he ran, what kind of beast came to Eryazi to make you ring the bell so happily, what about the boss?

When Xiao Soul heard that it was his father's question, he didn't have time to slow down and quickly replied: "It's a sperm!" It's a refinement! Here comes a well-made tiger! ”

As soon as everyone heard the footsteps under them, they slowed down, don't gasp, how can you become a fine method? Yang Lao Er in the crowd couldn't help but shout.

Xiao Soul had no choice but to describe it carefully, but before he finished speaking, he was slapped by his father, only to hear Old Man Xiao hate iron and steel: "I don't have a ruthless and unrighteous bastard like you, if something happens to the boss, Lao Tzu will break your legs." ”

Don't look at how angry Old Man Xiao is and how ruthless he is, but if you carefully taste the old man's words, you will understand, if something happens to the boss, he will break your leg, instead of beating you to death, it can be seen that Old Man Xiao still understands things in his heart!

But no matter how much he loves his son, he can't stand the fact that Xiao Soul left his brother and ran away by himself, although Xiao Soul is passive to deliver news, but the facts are the facts, Xiao Soul broke his father's heart.

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Even the blacksmith in the village ran back to bring the big ring knife that had been treasured for many years, some with nets and some with forks, and all kinds of weapons were not lively.

But when they were about to reach the entrance of the village, the group was stopped by two people who rushed over, it doesn't matter, the people in the village are stunned, what's the situation? The two of them killed the tiger who became a jing?

Liao Feifei was also stunned, didn't he kill a tiger! Although it's also remarkable, but this battle is too big, and the old and young masters of the whole village are here, right?

To say that the most excited thing about these people is not the fanatical Xiao wolf, nor the old man Xiao who is worried about his son, but the guilty Xiao soul, who ran over excitedly and gave Xiao Wolf a big hug.

The people in the village who wanted to know each other also hurriedly expressed their concern and admiration for Liao Feifei and the others.

Old man Xiao also said with relief: "Okay, well, this is my Xiao Sanshui's species, who can fight tigers well, better than Lao Tzu fighting wolves." ”

Xiao Wolf first explained to Liao Feifei, it was the alarm that sounded before that attracted so many people, and then he told his father about the cause and effect, Old Man Xiao was embarrassed this time, and he just dismantled the stage so quickly, and kicked Xiao Soul angrily.

Although Xiao Soul felt wronged, he didn't dare to complain that it was his own Lao Tzu after all!

Liao Feifei looked at the atmosphere of unity in the village, and his heart suddenly warmed, Liao Feifei suddenly understood what he wanted, isn't it this kind of warm care like family? This is also something that Liao Feifei has always lacked, even if Liao Feifei has had fatherly love and maternal love, but he is not eager to feel like this.

Liao Feifei waved his hand and shouted at the villagers: "Today, my Liao Feifei has a big revenge, so I will share this tiger with everyone." ”

Oh yes ~ haha ~ good good ~ The group walked into the village happily with the tiger, during which several young people were always struggling to get started, and finally they all called the old village chief to stop them.

The women and children of the village also came out to greet them happily when they heard the cheers in the distance.

At this time, Liao Feifei said to the old hunter Song and the old man: "Uncle Song, you are old and respectful, and your skills are good, you look at this matter of dealing with tiger distribution." ”

Old man Song glanced at Liao Feifei and said, "You kid can be a man!" The good reputation is all yours, so the uneven distribution will fall on my head? ”

Eh, how can you! Who in this whole village dares to say that you are not, I Liao Feifei is the first not to agree, this is not that I heard that your old cold legs are lacking a warm thing, so I will think about letting you deal with it, and in the end, I should not be happy! Liao Feifei said non-really.

Old man Song scolded with a smile: "You little bastard, you can stand it!" As long as you are clever, okay, I don't look at your dead father's face, just rush to you for this intimate words, what is not something, your Uncle Song took this job. ”

Liao Feifei and Old Man Song are still here to sum up, and the village chief over there, Ning Yuan, saw that the people and tools were complete, so they disposed of the tiger, so a group of people were busy grinding knives and drawing water.

Old man Song was chatting happily with Liao Feifei, and when he saw this posture, his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes, so he kicked his feet twice and scolded and said: "Be careful for me, the tiger skin Lao Tzu still needs to make knee pads and sleeves, don't break it for me." ”

Liao Feifei, who was left behind, was dumbfounded, didn't you say that you don't care about things or anything! Co-author, this is a polite message to me! Say no, you old oilman!

Belly slander is belly slander, the old Song Touer is also an authentic person, there is no uneven distribution, no family can get some meat, the tiger skin is handed over to the skillful girls to make protective gear, as for the tiger bones part of the stewed soup, part of the medicine is kept, this thing is a rare thing at any time.

In this way, with the residual warmth of eating tiger meat, Liao Feifei spent many days and nights in Woshui Village here.

The moon is crooked, and the stars are shining.

Liao Feifei led the hound from Xiao Soul's house, and walked back leisurely with the prey he had hunted in the afternoon.

At this time, the big black dog walking in front stopped and kept barking at the front.

Liao Feifei keenly felt a trace of soul power fluctuation mixed with a trace of resentment, commonly known as ghost energy.

Is this a ghost thing? Could it be a ghost in Tsing Yi? That's not easy! Liao Feifei thought suspiciously.

Thinking about it, Liao Feifei still stopped the hound that kept roaring: "Wangcai, shut up!" ”

(Finally able to use that name!) Haha~)

Liao Feifei squatted down and gently ** the hair on the back of Wangcai's neck, Wang ~ Wang ~ Wang ~ Wang ~ Wang ~ Uh~

This made Wangcai's mood calm down, and Liao Feifei also opened his ghost pupils and looked forward carefully.