Chapter Ninety-Seven: The God of Eggs

Lightning and thunder, wind and rain.

The night was deep, the narrow streets, and in the dead end, Xiaofei and A-Niang hid in the corner of a pile of wooden boxes, and the debt collectors outside were holding machetes and slowly approached here with bad intentions.

Wolves are around.

The woman's hands were covered in blood, and she just hugged her son and rubbed his cheeks with affection, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Xiaofei, you hide here, don't move, A-Niang went out to find someone to help us, you know?"

"Don't hide well, no matter what happens, you can't come out if you see anything?"

The woman covered Xiao Fei's equally cold ears with her cold hands, trying to use the cold to warm the cold.

"Cover your ears, close your eyes, and stay inside, okay?"

"Xiaofei is the most well-behaved, right?"

Xiaofei was blocked by A-Niang's ears, looked at the woman who was completely different from usual in ignorance, and nodded with her strength.

Of course, Xiaofei is the most well-behaved.

Fat is a good boy.

The woman stuffed a piece of cold stuff into Xiao Fei's hand, "After dawn, if Xiao Fei is hungry, he will take this idol to buy food, do you know?" ”

'Hum-'

The woman's tears were still in her eyes, and she wanted to say something more but was forcibly interrupted by a buzzing sound.

She raised her head and looked at her son with teary eyes, the palm-sized idol in Xiao Fei's hand kept vibrating, flashing with a white light, as if to herald something.

The vibration was not harsh, nor did it sound hurried, but it was still too conspicuous in the vast darkness of the night, and their pursuers soon followed the sound to discover their traces.

They grinned as they approached the hiding place of the mother and son, and the woman nervously took the idol to see what was wrong, only to find that the whole idol was so integrated that she didn't know what had triggered it and it began to vibrate.

The woman was so anxious that she was about to cry, clutching Xiao Fei's arm, and her whole body was trembling.

Can't be caught, can't be caught, if you get caught, it's all over!

Xiao Fei's arm was pinched by his mother, he sniffled, endured the pain, and his other little hand struggled to wrap around the trembling Auntie.

"A-Niang, don't go out, Fuyao Niangniang will help us, right? Fuyao Niangniang will come to help us! ”

Xiaofei recognizes this statue, this is the statue of Fuyao Niangniang who will send eggs, the family worships this wooden statue in order to receive eggs, A-Niang prays every day, Niang serves Fuyao Niangniang every day, In order to just send the dozens of eggs every month.

After having Fuyao Niangniang, Xiaofei can eat eggs every day.

No one said that Fuyao Niangniang would come to help the suffering, they only knew that they could get eggs to eat if they believed in her, so they called her the egg god in private.

The egg god can let him eat rare eggs, so will she come to save them?

What A-Niang said just now Xiao Fei saw it on the stage, and the protagonist's A-Niang would hold him and say goodbye to him, and then die generously, which became an indelible scar in the protagonist's heart, and also became the driving force for revenge.

Parents sacrifice to the sky, and the mana is boundless.

On the stage, in the book, that's what they say.

It seems that without a little scar, you can't be the protagonist.

But he doesn't like this kind of start, he likes A-Niang's warm embrace, likes A-Niang's cooking, and likes A-Niang's gentleness.

It doesn't matter if you're not gentle, it's okay if the food isn't delicious, and it's okay if you're angry and scolds me, because she's a mother.

I don't have a daddy anymore, I can't lose my aunt anymore!

I want to live A-Niang, don't die in heaven!

The woman sobbed and hugged her son, waiting for their fateful end.

The box in front of them was violently kicked open, and the statue of Fuyao Niangniang was still shaking, revealing their location, and the mother and son were pulled out.

The blinding light of the fire hit their faces, and billions of drops of rain fell on their faces from the sky.

The woman pressed Xiao Fei into her arms, and she held Xiao Fei as if she were holding a trembling lamb.

The arms are warm, the rain is cold, and the world is apocalyptic, even in the face of death, I hope to provide my son with one last shelter from the wind and rain.

Those people spoke a language that Xiao Fei didn't understand, and Xiao Fei poked his head out of Ah Niang's arms and looked at these fierce people who had been chasing and killing them for more than half a year.

Even if he died, he hoped to see his enemy, under Jiuquan, he and A-Niang went down to wait for them first.

When they arrived, the ghosts roared, and the ghosts took revenge.

Xiao Fei gritted his teeth and blinked, when the time came, he would bite them very hard and hard.

Just as he was thinking about how to bite them to death, a very gentle female voice drifted into his ears with rain and cold wind.

"Mortal mortal shall die."

Xiaofei subconsciously shrank his head, and suddenly stretched his head out of A-Niang's arms, looking left and right, is there anyone?

Where are the people? Where does the sound come from?

Xiao Fei blinked, his long eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, and his face was puzzled.

The female voice sighed, "Follow me again, mortals will die, and I will save you." ”

"Mortal mortal shall die." Xiao Fei read a sentence in a daze.

The female voice immediately replied, "Mortals will take care of themselves." ”

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, the rumbling wind came over their heads.

He subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, and countless rains dripped straight into his eyes, sliding down the corners of his eyes, but he didn't dare to blink.

There is a ship flying in the sky!

The flying boat came out of nowhere and stopped above them.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and couldn't believe that someone would come over and meddle in their business now.

On the flying boat, a blinding glare hit them in the alley.

Xiao Fei heard those people scolding, picked up the machete, and muttered something he didn't understand at the flying boat in the sky.

Probably a swear word.

In the haze, Xiao Fei seemed to see a person jumping off the flying boat.

The men took away their machetes again, and laughed at the man, saying that he was looking for death.

The man jumped down from a very high place, and the wind and rain cut people like knives, but the man did not hesitate or fear in the face of the wind and rain.

Xiao Fei's still immature heart contracted for a while, and even breathing felt pain.

He saw the man falling from the sky with countless wind and rain, like a ghost in the night, falling straight like a knife at the mouth of the alley.

Only then did Xiaofei see that this was not a man, but a tall and thin woman with a ponytail, the ponytail was tied behind her with a red hairband, a little red mole on her eyebrows, she was wearing a dark short, narrow-sleeved dress, and a long knife behind her back.

She just stood there, and the murderous intent was awe-inspiring and intimidating.

The next image is as if time stands still.

He looked at her with just a knife, and the bright light of the knife split the wind and rain, split the alley full of enemies, and the thin figure flashed in front of him like a ghost.

The moment he looked at her, Xiao Fei only felt suffocated, he couldn't move, watching the woman who fell from the sky take out the idol from her mother's arms, I don't know what she did, the idol that couldn't turn off the buzzing sound before was quiet in her hand, glowing with a faint white light.

It was the only warmth in this dark night.

The thunder was still roaring, but the wind and rain in this small alley had stopped, and it seemed that they did not dare to drift into this place.

The woman held the knife in one hand, shook off the rain and blood on it casually, put away the knife neatly, and walked over to help the mother and son up.

"Mortal mortal shall die."

It's this strange phrase again.

"Mortals... Mortals will take care of it! ”

The little fat lady looked at the woman in front of her excitedly, obviously recognizing the little Guanyin mole in the center of her eyebrows, "Fuyao Niangniang, you ······ You're here! Come to our rescue! ”

She trembled and trembled as if she couldn't say a complete sentence.

But it wasn't because of fear, it was because of a miracle.

Fuyao Niangniang······

Xiao Fei looked curiously at the woman who fell from the sky.

Is she the egg god?

I don't know if you can see that Xiao Moss has been learning this thing in terms of dressing style and demeanor, for example, after Bailian, she learned Bailian's white clothes, and after Wang Fuyao, she put on Wang Fuyao's red hairband, after Xiaobao's matter, she also learned some of Xiaobao's manners, which will be talked about later. I may not have written it obviously, but I still hope you can see it╮(╯▽╰)╭

The first scene of this scene in my mind is actually a helicopter, wearing a suit and jumping directly from the helicopter in the wind and rain, the hat and the corners of the clothes did not move when I landed, plus a ponytail, carrying a long knife, long and jade, expressionless, super handsome!

From here on, the name of the moss is no longer a girl or a girl, but a woman, and a while has passed on the timeline! Moss has grown up.

(End of chapter)