Chapter 45 Training
Erniu's words also reminded people that the people who were emotionally up before calmed down, and that cowardice and fear came to their hearts again.
Someone began to back down.
"No, it's better to...."
Before the words were spoken, they were frozen on the spot by Luo Mazi and Uncle Yan's fierce eyes, and they didn't dare to make a sound.
Luo Mazi took a puff of smoke and followed the rough sand and gravel floor to file and sharpen the silk, "I put my words here today, who dares to spread the news, don't wait for the Bai family to come and kill us, I will take care of him first." ”
I didn't realize it on weekdays, but today I was swept by Luo Mazi's yin eyes, and suddenly my hairs rose everywhere, and a coolness rose from the soles of my feet and spread to my whole body.
It's like being licked by the slippery snake of a cold poisonous snake.
There were elderly people at the scene, and they suddenly remembered that Luo Mazi was the only ruthless person in Nancheng who could come back alive from the Colosseum Intermediate Field in the past hundred years.
So much so that he was injured and his body decayed prematurely, and no one remembered his ruthlessness when he was possessed by a fierce god.
Seeing that the others were shocked, Luo Mazi and Uncle Yan glanced at each other, then stepped aside, bent their backs again, and remained silent.
Uncle Yan stepped forward, took a deep breath, and bowed to Sang Jiaojiao, "Please help us, girl." ”
Before, some people were emotionally broken, and firmly believed that the white housekeeper was the unjust souls of the dolls in the family who came back to take revenge.
But Uncle Yan firmly believes that it is definitely not.
He looked at Sang Jiaojiao with blazing eyes, and he had a hunch that the girl brought back by Ai Doudou would be their only hope of getting rid of pigs, dogs, cows and sheep.
Ai Doudou, a stupid girl, can't understand how a person like them, who can't live without being cautious, can't find something abnormal.
He was sure that Butler Bai must have been killed by Sang Jiaojiao.
And what surprised him the most was that the other party was definitely not an awakened person, nor was he an alien person.
This made the desperate place in his heart uncontrollably sprout.
From the time he was very young, when his sisters stopped coming home one by one, he wondered why they had to endure such a painful and insensitive life.
Why Us?
Fate is so unfair.
But until he was middle-aged, his resentful thoughts were hidden in the deepest part of his heart.
is a servile and charming person who pleases all the adults, and anyone can step on him.
Lord of the Archon, Lord of the Mighty.....
He really looks like a dog with a tail between his legs.
Poor and pathetic~
Ai Doudou looked at this and that blankly.
Sensing that Sang Jiaojiao and Uncle Yan's eyes were staggered, in just a few breaths, it seemed that some agreement had been reached.
Aidou Bean: ???
Obviously, what they just said, she also listened to her ears.
Even, Sang Jiaojiao's eyelids drooped, glanced at Uncle Yan lazily, and didn't say anything.
Seeing Uncle Yan and Luo Mazi with joy on their faces, this time the five-body body threw themselves to the ground, and they really made a big bow.
"Thank you, Miss Sang, tomorrow, I'll let all the girls and boys in the family come over."
Uncle Yan: "It's all scattered here, Hua Han, you go to each household to inform them, let them all come to the old place, I have a few words to tell them." ”
Ai Doudou's eyes opened unexpectedly: I can't see that Uncle Yan, who usually doesn't say anything, is quite appealing.
At least, many people at the scene were quite convinced.
Ai Doudou tried his best to rummage through his memory, but he didn't find anything special about Uncle Yan.
Usually the neighbors and neighbors, either you want to take advantage of me, or I want to pull your family to something.
Every day, everyone seems to see each other, either fighting or scolding each other.
What's the matter, is she hallucinating, she actually thinks that the older uncles and aunts are full of drama in their eyes.
It's like they can talk.
Old place? What old place, they still have a secret gathering place?
Ai Doudou bowed his head speechlessly, and Ai Xiao and Ai Doudou shook their heads again and again.
Three pairs of confused eyes, and finally turned to Sang Jiaojiao.
Seeing that Sang Jiaojiao looked like she was strategizing and all in control, she was even more confused.
Everyone was playing tome puzzles, but no one was taking them to play.
A mouth under the nose, why is everyone talking with their eyes now?
Aidoudou: Where am I? What am I doing?
Delicate as a cow b Ada, does she know herself?
How do you feel that she has only been here for a few days, and she is even more familiar than her.
Ai Doudou scratched his heart and lungs, and waited until all the people were astigmatized, and he couldn't wait to fall behind Sang Jiaojiao's ass, and follow wherever he went.
It's like a female duck with a duckling, and the back is tall and short, one after the other, and it really becomes a thick and thin little tail in the front.
The Ai family was dumbfounded, "What happened just now that we don't know?" ”
"What do Luo Mazi and Uncle Yan mean?"
"Why did they suddenly change their minds?"
"I thought that according to their temperament, they would be so frightened that they would immediately tie us up and hand us over to receive the merit."
"I can't see it, they used to be resentful of those people in Beicheng, I thought they were used to being enslaved."
Ai Doudou's mouth is like a machine gun, and he keeps talking.
She doesn't need you to answer, she can digest her own questions by herself, and when it comes to the back, what she wanted to ask the most at the beginning was forgotten in the back of her mind.
Sang Jiaojiao waited for a while, wanting to wait for her to stop and explain her questions.
As a result, Ai Doudou didn't give her a chance to speak.
Sang Jiaojiao: "Forget it, you can play by yourself, Xiaocao, follow me when you are young." ”
At this time, Ai Doudou touched his chin and was wondering: "How did Butler Bai die?" Do you really think that the old man said that the dead dolls have come back to take revenge? ”
Thinking about it, I shuddered, and when I came back to my senses, Sang Jiaojiao took Ai Xiao's brother and sister, and they were long gone.
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Sang Jiaojiao, who was gone, was walking to the outskirts of Nancheng with Ai Xiao and Ai Xiaocao.
Unlike the barrenness of the wastelands, the vegetation here is abundant.
When she smuggled over that day, she looked at the green plants from a distance across the water in the boat.
It is not obvious to enter the city, but beyond the southern city and further south, to the suburbs, where there is thick shade everywhere, and the distance is dark green and light green.
The tall canopy of trees obscures the sky and the sun, bringing a large area of heaven and earth into the period.
It's just that there is little sunlight that can shine through the leaves, and the day is fine, but as the sun slopes westward, the thick layers of trees show a bit of gloomy and ghostly state.
Ai Xiao was a little nervous: "Sister Sang, this is the way to the wild grave." ”
Sang Jiaojiao nodded, "Don't make a noise next to the next station, and take you to catch the phosphorus butterfly." ”
"What are you doing catching butterflies?" Ai Xiaocao was puzzled.
Ai Xiao's eyes lit up, "Is it okay...."
He could hear it in the daytime, that the nasty bad butler had been poisoned by the phosphorus powder of the phosphorus butterfly.
Children don't care about anything, whether a small insect the size of a fingernail can be poisoned, the logic of an adult of more than 100 pounds.
All he knew was that he had been poisoned by the phosphorus butterfly.
Ai Xiao was very excited, "After catching the phosphorus butterfly, can't the bad guys bully us?" ”
Sang Jiaojiao hooked the corners of her mouth, "How is it possible, the phosphorus butterfly is just a small worm, it has so much power." ”
Without waiting for Ai Xiao to be disappointed, he said: "One poison can't kill people, but a hundred, a thousand can." ”
"From tomorrow, I will teach you how to train."