Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Want to Prove Myself

The head of the village in the north of the river is unknown.

Bai May: "I don't think it's useful to say this, but I don't feel uncomfortable, so I don't embarrass myself." ”

"I came to Nanlinhe and never took the initiative to provoke you."

"You're angry that I don't help you, you have a heart. But why should I help you? Which green onion are you? ”

"Any idea what I'm most angry about? It's you who let your son provoke me, and you still want to do something to my little black..."

"You ask yourself, did I hurt your son, or did you hurt yourself?"

"You just look down on me as a little girl, put the horse bandit on you, do you dare to do that? Let me ask you, even if the horse bandits kill your whole family, do you dare to seek revenge? ”

Although the village chief of Beilinhe did not speak, the tears on his face did not stop.

Bai May: "It's useless to cry, I don't have so much overflowing sympathy." I'm here to let you know that the world is big, there are thousands of people, but not all of them are something you can offend. ”

"You think you're powerful, and you're pulling 2580,000. Did you know that Beilinhe has elected a new village chief? Think about it yourself, has anyone come to see you in the city? ”

"If I lived like you, I wouldn't have had the courage to be a human being. Do you still want revenge? If you toss yourself to death, you will be avenging your son! After going down, tell your son that he was unlucky enough to meet a father like you, and he can't complain about others. ”

The village chief of Beilinhe stared at Bai May like this, and the north wind still did not stop.

Feng Beichen jumped to Bai May's side.

"Why bother with those who are about to die?"

Bai May: "I'm also a human being, okay?" If I have to face a bad person like him, I won't have an opinion? I still have more than 10,000 words of complaining that I haven't said! ”

Feng Beichen: "......"

Bai May: "Didn't you ignore me?" What are you doing here? ”

Feng Beichen: "I... I think I can leave after the beginning of spring, I don't know... What do you think? ”

Bai May's eyes flashed, and she asked with a light smile: "The lion will not reach adulthood until at least one year, and if you go out now, aren't you looking for death?" ”

Feng Beichen: "I..."

I'm just afraid that I'm trying to be a carefree beast more and more.

Bai May took a deep breath.

"As your guardian, it feels like you don't have the ability to live independently until you reach adulthood. Want to leave? Then prove it to me you can! ”

After she finished speaking, she left, leaving Feng Beichen alone to think for a long time.

He was pleased with Bai May's attitude of not letting him go, and he was worried about the situation he would face after winter.

The Qiang people will not stop, and after spring ploughing, they will raise their troops again...

The problem is that he doesn't want to be the waste emperor in Bai May's mouth, he wants to prove himself!

What is the first step?

He wanted to see if the beast could cultivate.

......

It was only after the new year that the furniture of the council hall was completed.

For the sake of the tall effect, Bai May did not choose mahogany, but chose light gray logs.

There are eight rectangular wooden tables and thousands of wooden chairs in the council hall.

The day before the Chinese New Year, the congregation hall with tight living conditions was completely cleaned out, which made everyone's eyes shine.

When the lord of the city said that he wanted to make furniture, he thought it was a style with intricate carvings.

As a result, the city lord didn't ask for any carvings, and the appearance of the tables and chairs was so simple that it was outrageous, but no one expected that the effect would be so good.

The south river is boiling, and the criminals are itching.

How nice would it be if it were their home?

After they came to Nanlinhe, they lived in a cold hut, and their food was quite light.

But to say that they were abused, right? Not like that.

Because they have no less cotton clothes on their bodies, and they are very warm...

As long as you work hard and work hard, you can still get rewards and eat a lot of delicious things.

For example, the iron-striking team led by Tie San has already eaten several meals of meat.

Huang Er was about to cry.

On the night of the thirtieth day, the south of the river gathered together, including these criminals.

The angry thing is that Bai May has to engage in special treatment, and the eight tables full of stewed pork ribs, stewed chicken, and mutton dumplings, they can only smell the taste, and they can't eat it if they want to.

The red color in the room couldn't make Huang Er's heart lively.

Seeing Bai May being toasted by everyone again, his expression was good, and he felt that he needed to go and try to fight for power for his brothers.

Rubbing to the side of Bai May with a smile, Huang Er said: "Huang Er wishes the city lord all the best, and all his wishes come true..."

Bai May: "If you have something to say, just say it." Don't you see everyone staring at you? ”

Huang Er: "Why do they have dumplings to eat, but we don't?" ”

Bai May: "Who made your subordinates delicious and tender?" ”

Huang Er smiled awkwardly, which despicable villain said bad things about them?

I'm going to kill your whole family!

Bai May pointed to a burly criminal and said to Huang Er, "Did you see that person?" He's your little brother, tall and strong. ”

She then pointed to a thin, slender villager from Nanlinhe.

"See that guy? Your big man doesn't move half as many bricks a day as he does. I'll give you dumplings to eat? It's good if I'll give you something to eat! ”

Huang Er: "......"

Can he say that the big man is delicate and frail, and he is seriously ill?

Bai May: "I don't raise wasters. Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I am in a good mood, as long as you can prove that you are useful people, I will let you eat dumplings! ”

Huang Eryi heard the spirit, and ran back to discuss with his brothers how to prove himself.

The strong man who had been ordered by Bai May stood up with a loud shout.

"I'm coming! Lao Tzu can fight, and he can't lose to anyone in terms of fighting! ”

Just listening to his voice, you know that he is a bit of a strength.

Bai May had already drunk a lot, and his braincase was buzzing with pain from the roar of the strong man.

"You think you're loud because you're loud?"

Strong man: "Hmph, if you weren't for the support of the people from Hopeful Dragon Castle, Lao Tzu would be able to crush you with one palm!" ”

Bai May: "I cleaned up your boss with my own hands. ”

Strong man: "You used a trick!" ”

Bai May's stubborn temper came up.

"How many times have I said it, with my strength, I won't be able to trick people with tricks."

With a wave of his little hand, letting everything disperse, Bai May stood in the center of the council hall.

"Come, I have to show you what I'm capable of."

The strong man sneered: "You can't speak well when you drink, you can warm Lao Tzu's bed, and you still want to fight with Lao Tzu?" ”

Bai May stretched out a finger and hooked it at him.

"Come on, I'll let you go and warm the bed for my house!"

She let go of the strong man's handcuffs and leg cuffs, and the strong man attacked Bai May with a loud shout.

"Lao Tzu will never suffer from a woman's pocket again!"

His speed is not slow, but Bai May's speed is even faster.

In the blink of an eye, Bai May came to the strong man's head like a ghost, and then pointed a finger at the strong man's head.

"Bang!"

The strong man fell to the ground in pain, glared in disbelief and said, "You used a trick on me!" ”

White May laughed.

"I have a good internal force, why is it a trick?"