Miss Meizi really kept her promise, and when she divided the meat, she deliberately put a barbecue on the plate in front of Uncle Mao, which was the same size as Jiang Li got, and it was not small compared to the size of the gray cat.

In fact, it doesn't matter how big or small. If the gray cat really let go of its belly, I am afraid that it will not be enough to give it both grills.

The elderly can't eat too much, just taste it.

Uncle Cat looked at Ah Huang and Ah Hei in the distance and turned against him for a bone with a little more flesh and tendon, shook his head, and found a place to lie down beside Jiang Li with satisfaction.

At this time, the twilight is deep, and the stars at night are like the lights of thousands of homes, guarding a round of bright moon in the sky. The river is turbulent, and the waves crash against the banks.

After one person and one cat were full, they lay on the grass by the river with their stomachs on their backs, looking at the sky, listening to the flow of water, and thinking about their own thoughts.

A bonfire was blazing in front of us, illuminating half of the sky.

The men and women of Nanyi are good at singing and dancing, and the men and women have finished packing up the cooking utensils at this time, and are singing and dancing around the fire, and the interest is strong, and people are constantly coming out of the tent and joining them.

The most striking position is always reserved for the best dancers, or the most beautiful girls. The plum girl who is always the focus of everyone's attention in the bonfire dance on weekdays did not appear for the first time today, everyone was a little surprised, and couldn't help but have some regrets, and after finding that Mu Yin also disappeared, they all cheered together happily, stepping on the drum and shouting, but inexplicably set off a climax.

Ignorance is a blessing.

Jiang Li sighed, his hands behind his head were a little numb, he pulled it out and shook it a few times, and thought with emotion.

This kind of emotion is actually biased, and there are still a few people who are truly ignorant. More people suffer, just pretend that these are originally part of life, just like the bitterness in ale, obviously just a lack of craftsmanship, but to lie to others and deceive their own words, everyone will recognize that this is the unique flavor of ale, and one day if there is no more, it will not be authentic.

Jiang Li's eyesight is excellent, through the bonfire, through the darkness, and can also see that on the side of a tent, in the shadows that everyone is not easy to detect, Mu Yin and Miss Meizi are arguing fiercely about something. From Jiang Li's angle, he could see it clearly, but the sound was muffled by the noise of the crowd, and he couldn't hear anything at all.

Mu Yin pointed to the adjacent tent next to him and was talking excitedly, looking at his body movements, he looked extremely angry, and several times he touched the short knife on his waist and was about to rush there, but he was dragged by Meizi. It's just that no matter what, he stopped in front of Meizi and didn't let her get even half a step closer to the tent.

"Uncle Shi, are you really not a hero to save the United States?" Jiang Li turned his head sideways, rubbed his belly, and said curiously, "The meat in the stomach hasn't been digested yet, so you just turn your face and don't recognize people?" ”

The gray cat looked sideways and glanced at Jiang Li with round eyes. For so many years, Uncle Cat has not learned such a high-level operation as staring at people, and he has inevitably lost his prestige in terms of momentum.

The exotic tiger girl wasn't over that day.

The road to hoeing the strong and helping the weak is uneven? It's not a fledgling hot-blooded young man, can you manage so much? Besides, so many injustices in the world are part of the operation of the laws of heaven and earth, and the cause and effect of them are implicated in you?

Uncle Mao snorted twice, thinking that it was good not to speak human words, so as not to waste saliva in the face of such an ignorant and boring teenager.

"What if you're dead, if my Muyin can't even protect the woman she loves, then I'm still a man!" Behind the tent, Mu Yin's hand holding the hilt of the knife at his waist trembled, trying to contain the anger that was churning in his chest. The green tendons on his neck bulged out like the roots of an old tree, and because of the extreme indignation, his already dark face became even redder.

"I don't want you to die." Meizi shook her head while wiping her tears, she looked at the beloved man in front of her, and said eagerly, "However, you are not unclear about that Elder Gan's methods. Have you forgotten the tragedy of Li Zhuang before, there are so many people in the clan, they will all be implicated by us. ”

"Do you just want to see you being ruined by that beast?!" Mu Yin snarled in a low voice, he stomped his feet hatefully, the indignation in his chest seemed to be about to burn, and he snorted hot air from his mouth and nose.

"No! I will never say yes! Mu Yin shook his head and said, "Let's go and ask Grandpa again, he is well-informed, and there will always be a way." ”

It's just that Mu Yin said this, but he didn't have much confidence. If Lao Mu Jiang really had any way, he wouldn't secretly tell him whether to escape or stay and let them make their own decisions.

"You will always have to take over my class in the future and lead the clan forward, and you will face a lot of choices in the future, so try to make your own ideas about what to do this time." Old Mu Jiang's weak voice seemed to ring in his ears again.

Mu Yin's face suddenly turned pale, once a person took responsibility, it was a lot more painful when he made a choice. The tomorrow of the tribe and the night of the plum, which is more important, seems to be a matter of self-determination.

The innocence of women is not as important as that of the Central Plains, and it is not a bad custom for young men and women to have some relationships before marriage, not to mention that there is even a custom of marriage in some remote tribes. But no matter what, it's something you and I want, thinking that the woman she loves is going to be wantonly abused by other men, Mu Yin is uncontrollable angry.

"I'm not going to hand you over!" Mu Yin gasped, took Meizi's hand and said, "Let's escape, don't care about anything." ”

But how can you not care about anything?

Meizi choked up and couldn't speak for a while, just holding Mu Yin's hand and crying and shaking her head.

Mu Yin was about to say something more, when he suddenly saw an extremely frightened expression on Meizi's face, and he was about to open his mouth to ask what was going on, but he felt that his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

"Don't scream, tell me to kill him." Gan Haoyan's thin and pale face slowly emerged from the darkness, and his greedy eyes carefully patrolled Meizi's face, seeing that she really didn't dare to make a sound, he said proudly, "Stay strong, you will be called later." ”

Meizi covered her mouth hard, and watched in shock and fear as Gan Haoyan put the Mu Yin in her hand down in a dark corner on the side, she didn't dare to call out, nor did she dare to leave Mu Yin and run away alone, so she could only stay where Mu Ran was.

"I just knocked him out, little beauty, just rest assured." Gan Haoyan clapped his hands and slapped off the grass stalks on his hands just now, and then looked at Meizi's whole body with the same eyes as if he was looking at his prey, and said jokingly, "You have been discussing it for so long, if you want to kill or escape, you have to go to bed, I really can't listen to it, so I'll come out and help you get an idea." ”

Mei Zi shivered, pursed her lips and did not speak.

Gan Haoyan did not hide his lust at all, a pair of thief eyes only slashed at a few important places on Meizi's body, and while stepping forward, he reached out and hugged Meizi's waist.

Meizi was about to jump away in a panic, but with her little ability, she could escape Gan Haoyan's claws, but she was held in his arms. Meizi struggled desperately, but she heard Gan Haoyan's lewd voice in her ear, "You have to think clearly about so many human lives." ”

Hearing these threatening words, knowing that these were not lies, Meizi's body suddenly froze, as if she had accepted her fate, she gave up struggling, she closed her eyes in despair, and two lines of clear tears flowed down.

Gan Haoyan's claws poked in from between the seams of his clothes, and gently pinched Meizi's waist, seeing that the girl in his arms was unconsciously tense all over, but he didn't think about avoiding it anymore, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, "Little beauty, you have to work harder in a while, and it's the right thing to let me be happy earlier." If your sweetheart wakes up and rushes in when the time comes, I'm not sure what will happen. ”

Meizi bit her lip and forcibly suppressed the nausea and discomfort that spread from her waist to her heart, she closed her eyes in resignation, and let Gan Haoyan wrap her arms around her waist and drag herself into his tent.

Gan Haoyan, who got into the tent, turned around unhurriedly and carefully closed the door curtain with his free hand. After all, happy times are so short, and no one likes to be disturbed at a critical moment.

When everything was cleaned up, he turned around, and was about to throw the girl next to him to the bed, but his eyes suddenly widened, and he blurted out in shock, "Who are you?" ”

There was a teenager half-lying on the bed, struggling to bend his waist at the moment, with one hand supporting his chin, and one leg deliberately half-bent. In all fairness, this "beauty lying" posture is actually very remarkable, but it is extremely weird and ridiculous just by fiddling with a man's body.

The quick-witted young man saw Gan Haoyan turn around, and he performed even harder. He lifted his chin slightly, blinking hard with one eye alone. Despite the limitations of strength, the spring love in the eyes can't be performed, but I finally squeezed my eyebrows and expressed the meaning. It's just that he was still dissatisfied, and he gently followed the curve he forcibly twisted, slowly sliding down from his ribs until it stopped on his waist and hips.

Just when the two of them widened their eyes and thought that all this was over, they saw that the hand was still extremely bewitching and slapped their buttocks.

"Smack".

A shattered festival.

Looking at this extremely weird scene, don't say that Gan Haoyan was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say, even the plum girl who had just fallen into the hell of despair was still in tears with her eyes, but she couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

Jiang Li was proud.

I've never eaten pork, and I've never seen a pig run.

Although such a metaphor is inevitably disrespectful to the little sisters of the Red Sleeve Building, he ran to Wu Xu'er every once in a while, and carefully digested the scenery along the way in this building, which led to today's attainments, and it is not easy to say.

He pinched his throat and replied in a strange scream, "Elder Gan, can you still look at the slave family?" ”

"Looks like a fart." Gan Haoyan didn't know whether to laugh angrily or laugh until he was angry, and the muscles on his face jumped a few times. He pushed away the plum in his hand, and said fiercely, "Where did you come from, you dare to run to entertain your grandfather Gan." ”