People sit for a long time after the legs are numb, sleeping pillow hands will also be numb, the main reason is that the blood route is different and the nerve is pressed, his fingering is to use this reason, seal the chicken's blood door and nerves, and the lean Taoist priest let the chicken stiffen the neck.

The little zombie's eyes lit up when he saw the chicken in Mao Xiaojuan's hand, but he looked at Mao Xiaojuan obviously and fearful, and jumped a big step after being timid, his eyes looked very scared, and he didn't have any malice at all, it seemed that he was a zombie who had never hurt anyone. Zombies are hungry and hurt people, suck human blood, and when they are naturally hungry, they fill their stomachs by hurting people and sucking blood when they see people.

Many zombies are mostly hungry and don't know how to hunt for food.

Mao Xiaojuan didn't worry about the appearance of the little zombie, walked out of the grass, put the chicken on the ground, and then retreated into the grass and walked away, looking at the chicken that was shrunk into a ball on the ground from a distance.

The little zombie was obviously hungry, looking at the chicken, and the person who didn't see the hair curly, he jumped up and approached in small steps for a while, poked his little head and looked around, and after really not seeing anyone, he jumped to the chicken quickly, grabbed the chicken is a bite, and sucked blood......

"Slowly develop feelings. Seeing that the little zombie was coughing after sucking blood, throwing the chicken aside, and jumping back quickly, Mao Xiaojuan was relieved. This time, he is familiar with the first meeting, so naturally he can't be in a hurry, and he can't eat tofu in a hurry, and he also knows it. I approach it on the next time and acquire trust slowly.

"Don't let this Taoist priest find the abnormality, the old zombie is a mid-stage copper zombie, and it is obviously very likely that he is the murderer who hurt his uncle and aunt. Uncle and aunt were killed last night, if the Taoist priest didn't go to get the bounty and stole money tonight, he would have slept during the day and wouldn't have gone out too early. If something happens, he must be afraid of it, probably after the rumors have passed, he will go to get the money. I'll go back first, and I'll keep an eye on it later. After making up his mind, Mao Xiaojuan went back cautiously and secretly disposed of the chicken, the little zombie found that Mao Xiaojuan's face was tight, and he looked at Mao Xiaojuan and harmlessly disposed of the chicken and shook his hand back, until others disappeared, the little zombie gave a sigh of relief.

Mao Xiaojuan returned home, looked at his sister who was still sleeping deeply, looked at the sky was already slightly bright, and sighed slightly: "Now that the family is penniless, school will start in another month, I have to make money quickly, I don't have time to sell soup powder to make money when I go to school, my sister is still young enough to eat, at least I have to hire a nanny to take care of it, how can the money come from?"

I looked at the books on the table, and sure enough, it was the same as memory, it was some incomprehensible words, different from the previous life, coming to this world, not learning the culture of this world, how could I get along. Having experience from his past life, he is more aware of the urgency of culture.

Mao Xiaojuan was nervous and experienced the importance of money for the first time. Seven-year-old sister is still too young, he naturally does not dare to leave it at home, and goes to school alone, what if he encounters danger.

Not to mention seven years old, as long as you are not an adult, you can't let go of your heart.

Ma Xiaoling woke up slowly, poked her little head, soft sleepy eyes, looked at the sighing Mao Xiaojuan, and said sensibly: "Brother, I'll go with you, you don't need to hire a nanny, Xiaoling can do laundry and cook, and can take care of herself." ”

Mao Xiaojuan looked at her sister's sensible appearance, touched her little head, and said with a smile: "Brother, go clean up, you are sleeping for a while, and you are asking for help when you go out to set up a stall." ”

Saying that, watching his sister lie down and fall asleep again, Mao Xiaojuan went out of the room, and there was a small cart in the courtyard, the kind of hand-pushed, with vegetables and noodles in the water, and most of the ingredients were still sufficient, and he was relieved at the bottom of his heart, he didn't have money to buy it.

It was left by his uncle and aunt, and although something happened, fortunately the thing was not hurt, and the good Samaritan pushed it back.

There was a lot of dust on it, and some of the bowls were not yet playing, Mao Xiaojuan rolled up his sleeves, wiped them very seriously, and washed the dishes with water.

The best time to practice is at night, when a quiet and dark environment is the most effective way to absorb it. The light of the daylight disturbs the distraction, and with the sound of the street, the cultivation effect can be much better. The cultivation time of a martial artist is generally only four or five hours, and just like in the previous life, after all, a person's body is not iron, but he also has to sleep and work.

After Mao Xiaojuan was cleaned up, she loaded the firewood, Ma Xiaoling also got up, pushed open the door, dressed neatly, washed her face, combed her hair, checked the cellar The little female ghost was still quiet, Mao Xiaojuan pushed the car, locked the door and took her sister out.

"I can't go to that place, my uncle and aunt have met me, I'll take my sister to go, if I'm hurting people..."

There are people occupying the territory of every market, not to say that you can insert it, robbing people's jobs, not to mention that they beat people and drive people away, and Mao Xiaojuan doesn't do that immoral thing.

The middle-aged man who walked by the street to pick up tea, saw Mao Xiaojuan standing stupidly, stopped, wiped a handful of sweat, and said with a smile: "Xiaojuan, is it impossible to push? Indeed, it's quite far, otherwise, the uncle who sells soup powder next to me goes home to care for the elderly, you come to me as a companion, and you can also help me attract and attract tea business, my place is close to the bridge, there are many people coming and going, not far from your uncle and aunt, the old customers will naturally come to take care of it when they see it, don't be afraid." ”

Neighbors and neighbors, Mao Xiaojuan naturally knew each other, and he was worried that he couldn't find a place, so he sent it to the door, and he didn't explain, it was a tacit acquiescence, and he nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Okay, Uncle Li, thank you then." ”

"Let's go, good girl, my rabbit cub should be as sensible as you. Uncle Li smiled and rubbed his hairy head, picked up the tea guy, and walked forward to lead the way.

As soon as I came to the bridge, there were more people coming and going in the market in the morning, and Uncle Li was busy with his own work, so he helped Mao Xiaojuan to be busy, and after a while, he set up four small tables, put chairs and set up tents to block the day.

There are a lot of aunts and uncles who sell vegetables and sell meat and steamed buns next to the bridge, Uncle Li introduced Mao Xiaojuan to everyone one by one, and they all greeted enthusiastically, as soon as they heard that Mao Xiaojuan's uncle and mother had an accident, there were two children left, who felt strange and pitiful, and came to take care of the business, Mao Xiaojuan was very busy, and Ma Xiaoling also ran before and after.

They have been taken around to help since they were young, and they are familiar with the road and are very familiar.

One by one, taking care of the business more, seeing a lot of strange faces, Mao Xiaojuan's heart was moved, and he wrote them down one by one, to take care of the business, he naturally would not lose them, and he could put it as much as possible.

There are many dock workers, a look at the unfamiliar face of Mao Xiaojuan, the two children deal with a business, and they are also interested in inquiring, and they have come to take care of the business, and there are many old acquaintances looking for it, at the end of the day, just picking Mao Xiaojuan ran back and forth two or three times, earning more than 500 gold coins, compared with his uncle and aunt's previous business, more than half.

Holding a bulging bag of gold coins, Mao Xiaojuan breathed a sigh of relief, if the business is good every day, my sister can also take care of the nanny, seeing that it is getting dark, and the crowded market people are gradually thinning out, I greeted my sister, began to pack up my belongings, and prepared to go back.

"Xiaojuan, uncle has to thank you, business is much better than before. Need help?" Uncle Li, who was tired and sweating profusely, asked with a smile as soon as he saw off a wave of guests.

Mao Xiaojuan saw that Uncle Li was tired like this, and said with a smile: "No need, my sister and I can clean it up." ”

"Well, that's good, it's not early after dark, Uncle will go back first. Uncle Li rarely cleaned up his things, and said with a smile.

"Well, goodbye Uncle Li. Ma Xiaoling smiled politely.

Mao Xiaojuan looked at the sweaty little sister, the hair on her forehead was soaked, she wiped a handful of sweat, at the end of the day, my sister didn't shout a word of tiredness, Mao Xiaojuan was doing easy work, under the powder to watch the fire, washing dishes and wiping the powder on the table, she did it, he felt distressed, and asked out loud: "Sister, are you tired? What do you like, Brother will buy it for you." ”

"Not tired, no. Ma Xiaoling said sensibly, but a pair of clear little eyes stared at the rock sugar gourd that the uncle who sold the rock sugar gourd on the opposite side was inserted on top of the guy who was eating, and secretly swallowed her saliva.

"Boss, come on. Mao Xiaojuan said with a smile, and as soon as he said hello, the uncle immediately sent a rock sugar gourd to Ma Xiaoling, and he handed over a gold coin.

"Thank you, brother. Ma Xiaoling held the rock sugar gourd and smiled happily.

"Yes, good. Mao Xiaojuan rubbed her hair.

At this moment, three young people who were watching on the bridge saw that there were fewer people on the street, looked at each other, and tacitly walked towards the Mao Xiaojuan stall.

As soon as he saw the three young people coming, Mao Xiaojuan's heart "chuckled", and he became nervous, these three young people he had already noticed, and observed them all afternoon, they were all walking around, and from time to time they all had bad intentions.

"Brother!" Ma Xiaoling pulled the small roll of clothes with her little hand, she was very nervous and scared, obviously she also found out.

"Don't be afraid, business will be done. Mao Xiaojuan touched his sister's hair and comforted, although he was not afraid on his face, he was very nervous in his heart.

A patrol soldier walked over, dressed in a fast hunting suit, a lean young man, resisting a knife, with two moustaches, tall and thin, when he saw three young people, he greeted with a smile: "Li San, why don't you three go home yet." ”

Among the three, the young man who stood in the middle and knew the leader at a glance walked out and said with a smile: "Captain Wang, come out to patrol." ”

"Naturally, your boss's business is okay? No one is making trouble, right? Don't worry about having something to do with your own people, just say hello. Captain Wang patted his chest and said enthusiastically, obviously very familiar.

"Cannibal bastard, dare to say that the gangsters who arranged the troublemakers are not from your patrol?" Li Sanqing said angrily, but said politely: "Captain Wang, no, no, since you helped, who would dare!"

"Haha, naturally, who doesn't know me Wang Dashuai on the whole street. Captain Wang touched his beard and laughed proudly.

Mao Xiaojuan became even more nervous when he heard "Wang Dashuai", Wang Dashuai is a well-known bastard on this street, relying on his power, he has a lot of extortion, these three young people actually know each other, it's a little troublesome.

Captain Wang and the three young men stood on the street and chatted for a while, the three young men were obviously perfunctory, their eyes looked at the hair curly from time to time, and their eyes did not hide the slightest ill-will, and they were eyeing each other.

"Haha, it seems that you have something, you are busy and I will go first, and you need to call me. Looking at the three young people with heavy hearts, looking at Mao Xiaojuan's stall, Wang Dashuai comprehended, glanced at Li San with a deep meaning and said with a smile, patted his buttocks when the words fell, and swaggered away against the knife.

One of the three of them, a sturdy young man with his head bowed, suddenly walked out and asked with a smile, "Captain Wang, how is the recent investigation of the rape case?"