Chapter 199: The Goddess of the Snow Mountain (20)

In the next few days, as long as Que Zhou went out, he could feel that someone was following him.

Even in the yard of his home, he could feel Lu Wensong's gaze.

Little Sesame was almost annoyed in the space, "This man is fine, he should be a paparazzi, why is he so persistent, from six o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening, if you are a paparazzi, you will definitely be dedicated." ”

Her little tail held her head up, "Sister, when are you going to solve it?" ”

Every day, I watched Que Zhou drying herbs and grinding medicinal powder in the yard, and he had no intention of solving this problem at all.

Que Zhou sat in the yard, basking in the sun on a small bench that his father had just made.

"Don't worry, tomorrow these herbs are dried, we will go to the town to sell them again, and the money is enough, and the plan can begin."

What the villagers want is a perfect goddess.

Originally, Que Zhou brought them a bumper harvest of grain, and everyone was very busy during this time, and the weather was good in the past two days, so it should be time for them to cut wheat.

Within half a month, these people would be pulling wheat and selling cattle and sheep to the town or a bigger city.

Selling it once is enough for the whole family to spend half a year.

Then they will find that all the wheat will turn to dust and ashes.

But now, they are still immersed in the joy of the wheat harvest, even if Que Zhou brought these for them, the last time he came back with Liao Xun, it has spread throughout the village.

In the past two days, walking on the road, someone directly told her not to marry others.

The kind of face that stands on the moral high ground to restrain Que Zhou and tries to only let her be a qualified tool to bring benefits to them is disgusting.

But in fact, sometimes, a fatal blow is not enough to vent the resentment in your heart.

The original owner was tortured to death, felt the hopelessness of life, and finally left this world.

If this group of people is just to die, of course, there are many ways.

Like avalanches, like poisons.

They can't escape if they want to.

But they did not experience pain and despair.

Therefore, Que Zhou fully accepted the current guidance of this group of people, including Lu Wensong's surveillance.

However, it was really uncomfortable to be watched, and the next morning, just after dawn, Que Zhou carried the herbs on his back and prepared to set off for the town.

She confessed to her grandmother and father what she was doing now, even if she felt sorry for Que Zhou, but she had the ability to protect herself, and her father and grandmother could only choose to believe her and support her.

Or the grandfather who pulled the oxcart.

Seeing Que Zhou, he waved his old hand, and seemed to look very happy, and his body was a lot tougher.

"You're here, I have good news to tell you, the herbs you gave me last time are so good, grandpa, I'm getting better now." Grandpa laughed, his eyes narrowed.

Que Zhou smiled and said congratulations.

As soon as he got into the ox cart, another person sat down next to him.

In the dim darkness of the night.

Lu Wensong finally revealed his true appearance.

Then, Liao Xun's voice came from behind Que Zhou.

"It's good to catch up." He walked to Que Zhou's side with a smile, and when he saw Lu Wensong, his eyes were a lot colder.

Que Zhou was a little surprised, "How do you know I'm going to town today?" ”

"I asked my grandfather last time, he went once every ten days, and today is exactly the tenth day." Originally, Liao Xun didn't expect to come.

After all, Que Zhou's ability, he knows it very well.

But the last time he was on the way home from the village, he could clearly feel that someone was following him, such a perverted person would definitely follow Que Zhou to the town, and it would be bad if something really happened at that time.

He hesitated all night last night and didn't sleep well, but he still came over.

Now I see, it's good to follow over, and the perverts who are tracking are all sitting next to Que Zhou openly.

Looking at Lu Wensong's somewhat gloomy eyes, Liao Xun was sure that he was the one who followed him and Que Zhou last time.

Only Grandpa still doesn't quite understand, but he just feels that there seems to be something wrong with the current atmosphere.

Grandpa finally set his eyes on Que Zhou's body, "What's the situation?" ”

This lad is very handsome, he knows, last time they came back together.

The other one sat on his ox cart and didn't look like a good person.

He is over half a hundred years old, and he can be regarded as seeing a lot of people, this man stares at the little girl's eyes, and he doesn't look like a good stubble.

Que Zhou looked at Lu Wensong and said with a smile: "Why aren't you separated by a distance of twenty meters today?" The ox cart is not very fast, and you can keep tracking. ”

Grandpa's eyes widened.

Follow...... Trace?

Lu Wensong did not panic after being exposed.

Que Zhou's smile made him intoxicated for a moment, and greed flashed in his gloomy little eyes, "Don't you allow me to go to the town for something?" ”

"Of course you can, but grandpa's ox cart is not for nothing, and you have to pay money."

Lu Wensong sneered: "A broken ox cart also has to pay? You're kidding? ”

"Then you'll go to town by yourself."

"Que Zhou, you have been so close to this person recently, you can't marry someone else within ten years as a goddess, I ordered it for the people in the village to watch you, so you don't have to be deceived by someone."

can say that the surveillance is so high-sounding, Que Zhou is a little surprised that Lu Wensong's brain is quite fast.

It's a pity that she doesn't eat this set.

Not wanting to talk nonsense, Que Zhou reached out and grabbed Lu Wensong's collar.

When the back of her hand touched Lu Wensong's chin, the greed in the man's eyes burst out.

But before Lu Wensong could grab Que Zhou's hand, a huge force instantly lifted him away.

He screamed and crashed into the trunk of a nearby tree.

Que Zhou sat on the ox cart, looked at Liao Xun and patted the open space beside him: "Come and sit." ”

Grandpa was shocked, "Little girl, you have strength...... It's huge. ”

Lu Wensong said a dirty word in pain, before he was puzzled that the village chief said that he was beaten by Que Zhou, and he lay on the bed for nearly a week, and he still felt that the village chief was a waste at that time.

Now, let alone getting up to chase Que Zhou, even if he moved, his back and his entire arm hurt terribly.

I could only hear Que Zhou sneering, "You can see that little bit of caution with your feet, converge and converge, look at yourself for everything, and hit me with the idea in my thirties, it's disgusting." ”

The ox cart staggered and gradually moved away.

The little sesame smiled in the space.

After holding it back for so many days, it's finally cool.

Smiling and smiling, she began to worry again, "Sister, Lu Wensong is very thief, will he go to the village to say bad things about you." ”

Que Zhou raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that just right." ”

Yes? Just right?

Little Sesame found that she never seemed to be able to figure out the true thoughts in Que Zhou's heart.

After going to the town to sell things, the three of them returned, and Liao Xun was still a little worried about Que Zhou, and was ready to send her to the village.

However, before the two got off the ox cart and arrived at the entrance of the village, a group of people suddenly came out of the side, put Que Zhou in a sack, and knocked Liao Xun unconscious.