"But this dress belongs to my father-in-law. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I've been married to him for fifty years, and I've never pretended to wear his clothes, especially women. ”

Forehead...... This is still a jar of aged vinegar.

I tugged at the placket of my clothes in embarrassment, and sighed again, belly, I will wronged you first, and then I will find someone else casually!

Turning around, I was ready to head to the next house.

"Wait!" The old voice stopped me, and I turned my head in surprise, could it be that this old vinegar has opened up? Actually, she doesn't need me to do the laundry, just give me some food.

That's the point, isn't it?

The old woman smiled kindly: "This morning, our village chief led everyone to the field over there and caught a wild boar, and the beast ate a lot of sweet potatoes from our land. But the wild boar was so ferocious that the village chief locked him in a black circle and recruited people to slaughter it, and then share the meat with the others. If you don't mind, you can go to the village entrance and try it. ”

I heard the old woman say that as long as the pig is slaughtered, you can get ten copper plates, plus two catties of meat.

Ten copper plates, for me, is richer than pies falling from the sky, I can buy ten steamed buns to eat for ten days.

And meat!

I haven't eaten meat in a long time......

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I realized that the imagination was very plump and the reality was very skinny.

If this was that easy to mess with, it wouldn't have waited for me to go.

There was no black pressure at the entrance of the village, and there was a lot of blood on the ground, not the blood of the wild boar, but the blood of the person who volunteered to go in and kill the pig, but it turned out to be the blood of the person who was carried out.

There were several big men lying on the ground, half-naked, with knotted muscles, dark skin, and rough faces, showing the great strength of these people, but now, they are like angry little daughters-in-law, actually screaming in pain.

A man who looked like a man, sweating profusely, was doing a simple bandage for them.

My steps are not a little hesitant, looking at my little arms and thin legs, looking at the long pig-killing knives on the ground, I can't even hold the knife, right?

I comforted myself and turned to leave, but I was so hungry.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, if this continued, either I would die or the pig would die.

"Are you sure you want to go in?" The village chief, who was obviously better dressed, looked me up and down, his tone was full of uncertainties, and he pointed to the tough guys: "Look at them, if you are also injured or dead, we are not responsible!" Are you still going? ”

I inhaled the stuffy air: "Village chief, you can't judge people by their appearance, I can be the descendant of the golden knife, killing a pig is such a small thing, I will treat it as a harm to the people, if the pig dies, can you give me an extra ear?" ”

It's not unfounded for me to sit on the ground.

This pig trampled so many sweet potatoes, which is the ration that the people rely on for survival.

And now it has hurt so many people, the people of this village will definitely not let it go.

However, the toughest man has no way to take him, if he is not released, he must be fed all day long, otherwise the pig will be hungry and thin, and the gains will outweigh the losses at that time.

This pig is now the chicken ribs of Hongguoguo, if I, a foreigner, die, just tell the village chief, they will not be responsible, and I will also sign a life and death certificate, if I am really as I blow, is a master of killing pigs, then the village chief will definitely not lose giving me an extra ear.

The village chief gritted his teeth: "Can you have a tail?" I've promised the two oldest patriarchs in the village. ”

I'm dizzy, I want to ask if those two old patriarchs still have teeth to eat pig ears? Obviously it's not my concern, I just have to kill the pig now, and it's OK.

I picked up the bright pig-killing knife and glanced back, and everyone looked at me, a little bit of wind and water.

Of course, I can't say like Jing Ke: "Prince Yan, don't worry, even if I die, I will get the contract of King Qin to protect Yan Kingdom from being destroyed by Qin." ”

That's the rhythm of death.

Pigs, I'm going to kill!

Pushing away the rough termite-made side, I dodged in, and the door was quickly slammed shut from the outside, as if it were not a pig but some kind of beast in the house.

The light here is very dim, only a skylight overhead, casting a milky white light, and the fine dust dances in the pillar of light.

There were no excessive furnishings inside, only bows and arrows hanging on the walls, a few pheasant feathers, the wooden bed and table had been turned to the ground, either an arm was missing or a leg was missing, and the air smelled of blood and sweat mixed with the smell of fish.

I resisted the urge to vomit, held the pig-killing knife in front of my chest with both hands, and waited for my eyes to adjust to the light, only then did I see a black mass in the corner, and my ears heard a snoring and panting.

"Another man who is not afraid of death! Hehe! The urn sounded nasal.

"No way, if you don't die, I'm going to die!" I was on guard, trying to get one step ahead of him.

"Ahh You can understand what I'm saying! The dark shadow was visibly surprised, and with a few quick squirms, I saw his face.

"Ahh It's you! I roared through gritted teeth.

There was a vigorous tapping on the door: "Girl, are you okay?" ”

I didn't look back, calmed down for a moment, raised my voice and said, "It's okay! Wait a minute, stand farther away......"

People say that the road is narrow, but I didn't expect us to meet so soon, this dead pig is actually the one who put his hoof on my shoulder last night.

Something in the air is subtle.

He walked slowly towards me, and strangely, he only walked with two hooves behind him, and his whole big man was standing tall, and there was still a weird skull pattern on his stomach.

"Humph! I was accidentally plotted last night, and I didn't expect you to be automatically sent to the door today! He roared viciously, his white fangs glowing with a chilling white light.

Plot against?

"Who is plotting against you? You know, what you did to me last night was enough for me to tear you up! I shoved the knife in front of him and made two gestures: "Don't come here...... The knife has no eyes, and after a while you crashed into it yourself and died, no wonder me. ”

The old demon pig has stood in front of me, sad and urging, the tip of my hair can only hook his black chest hair, and on my head, I am a small bean sprout, he is a towering tree.

"You can cut it casually, can you hurt me at all?" He said proudly.

"Don't come here!"

He stretched out a black hoof, and touched my cheek regardless of it, and I reflexively raised the pig-killing knife in my hand and stabbed him directly in the stomach.

"Huh...... Are you still going to kill me? His little eyes were full of disdain and smug smiles, cracked pig mouths, and big pink tongues involuntarily licked it.

(To be continued.) )