Book 117 Cao Cao
The lynx girl was unexpectedly a little scared, and she didn't dare to look at the tall Zhou Shu or talk to him. Seeing that the rich lady who had been feeding herself was coming, she hesitated for a moment and invited the two to the house.
After Master Zhou entered the house, he immediately felt a cold breath coming to him. There was no heating in the house, there were holes in the corners of the windows, the grass on the roof was a little thin, and the floor was not intact. In the defeated city in winter, even if you just live in an adult living in this kind of house, you will probably freeze out of arthritis in a few weeks.
Little Nalolo is worthy of an eight-year-old little ghost, with a terrifyingly simple brain. It's true that the three siblings need food, but before that, they need a warm living environment and a few winter clothes.
Zhou Shu poured out the food in the spatial belt and piled it up on the ground. The three children didn't have half a firewood at home, and they couldn't make scones and bread by giving them wheat flour, so Zhou Shu contributed the rations he brought with him.
When the three siblings saw the mountain-like food, they barked and pounced on it like mad dogs.
Oops, it's a shame...... Zhou Shu has always felt that watching others eat in large gulps is a kind of enjoyment, and he likes to watch others eat, but the three sisters and brothers are really terrible, as if participating in the Big Stomach King Competition, making people worry that they will vomit out half of the food.
The three little guys, all carnivores, gnawed on strings of sausages and ate nǎi cheese with their dirty hands. The nǎi cheese is frozen hard, and they are also able to dig their fingers, but it is unknown how much mud and bacteria they eat in one bite.
In fact, their eating appearance has changed a lot for a while, and now they can eat one meal a day, and their happiness is unprecedented.
It is worthy of the ruthless horn of hunting wild dogs in the city to boil and eat, Zhou Shu went out of the door with admiration in his heart, stole a few firewood from the firewood pile of the opposite door, and threw them into the stove of the third sister and brother's house after burning them.
With the fire, the house feels much better. Although the walls of the house are still leaking, it is still quite spacious, and there are other rooms inside.
The three siblings have never said a word so far, but their facial expressions are varied. They ate these things dry and had no water, and forced themselves to swallow as if they were very uncomfortable, but the expressions on their faces were very happy.
Master Zhou looked around the house. If he wants to pour a glass of water for the three of them, he doesn't believe that there will be no saliva in this family, in which case it is not a problem of poverty, water is free.
Not in the hall, not in the kitchen. Zhou Shu walked into the bedroom without even a door with his last hope, only to find a man lying on the bed covered with tattered black skin and black cloth, as if he was sleeping, and a tattered jar was placed under his bed. There's water in it.
"Is it the father of these three children? too young, right?" Zhou Shucong picked up the jar and stared at the man's face, "It seems to be a little familiar......
A summoning book was thrown over, and Zhou Shu immediately remembered this person, and then was startled.
Isn't that one of the twelve assassins?
This person has now changed his previous masked appearance to reveal his true face, and only Zhou Shu, who has seen them in the Book of Summoning, can distinguish it.
Zhou Shu's mind didn't have time to think about 'why this person is here' for the time being, he had to make sure that this person would pose a threat to him now, and whether his comrades were nearby.
The answer to both questions is no. Zhou Shu summoned all sixteen void muscles to hold his arm out of shape in his right hand, and then grabbed the man's neck and lifted him up.
The assassin was grabbed like a chicken. There was a painful sound in his throat, seemingly unconscious. Zhou Shu only saw this person after he grabbed it. His body was covered in scars as fine as needles, and his face rarely seemed to be well protected, while the rest of his body was not so lucky. Reminiscent of the wound on Princess Fir when she was first captured by Aleusha, this person's wound should also be left by Aleusha. Judging from the injury, it is estimated that he will have to hang up after a few days.
The Book of Summons searched for the other Assassins and found that none of them were nearby. In other words, they are at least not in this southern city.
Since this is easy to do, this person still takes out the joints and hands them over to the sick princess, this is a man, even if he is tortured, Master Zhou will not feel too guilty. I just don't know what this man has to do with the three children outside, did these three save him, or is it that the assassin himself is related to the children?
Zhou Shu saw this person's belt at a glance. I took it and fumbled around, and found some coins, weapons, household items, and a small statue of the god of the thick earth of the forest country. From the large number of coins, it can be known that this person should have nothing to do with the three starving ghosts outside, otherwise how could this family be poor and look like such a bird?
The next question is how to take the people away, and I don't know if it will be possible to simply and rudely tell the three children that 'this uncle lying in your house is a bad person'.
Speaking of bad guys, bad guys appear just like Cao Cāo. There was a thumping sound outside the window, as if someone was smashing the window of the room with a stone. Fortunately, the window here is a movable wooden board, which is not so easy to break.
Zhou Shu threw the dying assassin on the bed, opened the window and looked out, only to see a group of bad boys in their early teens aiming at him with slingshots, and the stones must have been brought by them before. When the boys saw someone open the window, instead of putting down the slingshot in their hands, they excitedly began a new round of shè strikes.
Therefore, it is not for nothing that Zhou Shu does not like children.
He flicked a few times at the stone that flew in front of his face, and the stone changed its trajectory and flew back to the head of its original owner. Master Zhou didn't spare his hand, and beat these bare-souled boys one by one.
Perhaps the children of this world are more dúlì, although there are a few whoasts crying after their heads are broken, they do not lose their will to fight, but instead launch a ruthless attack to continue the attack.
Zhou Shu has done many things in his life that beat children, and now he is even more so. No way, who told him to hate children. So he pressed his fingers and continued to bounce the stone back. This time the target was the stomach of the bear children, and his goal was to make them vomit their breakfast.
According to Zhou Shu's own thoughts, he really wanted to play them in the heart. What kind of children are these, the little girl and the family of the lynx are so poor, if you don't learn from the little ghost head to help with help, forget it, and come here to fall into the well.
I really don't know how their parents raised them, and raising them is also a scourge.
Master Zhou seems to have a bit of the potential of a crow's mouth lately, and as soon as he talked about their parents, the parents appeared like Cao Cāo again...... (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )
PS: Do you think yesterday's 2,000-word chapter was accidental? Hmph, that's naïve. Before the perfect clearance of the yellow color, it was all this treatment.