Chapter 17: Money in hand
Xiao Ye's body shook, this sword was so fast, it left traces in the air.
The goddess drew a sword, but the action did not stop.
She tucked her sword in front of her and stabbed it into the boiling water in the bowl.
With a "snort", a sword stabbed into the water.
The boiling water immediately calmed down, without even a ripple.
What a magical scene!
Xiao Ye looked at this wave of operations, and he was shocked to the point that it was difficult to regenerate.
The goddess has always been a mysterious existence in the village, he has heard of it for a long time, and when he sees it today, it is really extraordinary.
He was now wondering if the goddess could find out if he was the ghost he did to the village chief, Zhao Daya, and Er Biao.
His heart was now worried, and his hands were tightly clenched at the corners of his clothes.
The boiling water in the bowl was quiet, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.
"Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, and all kinds of immortals will soon appear ......"
The goddess chattered with the thought of "woo li woo la", Xiao Ye's scalp was numb, and the village chief, Zhao Daya, and Er Biao were like an electric shock, and their bodies trembled.
It was at this moment that the goddess suddenly pulled out her sword that pierced into the water.
The water in the bowl still didn't ripple a bit, but the red rope reacted.
I saw that something seemed to be climbing into the bowl on the red rope, and the entire red rope was depressed a few points.
When the depressed part reached the bowl, I suddenly heard a "ding dong", as if something had fallen into the bowl, and the water in the bowl was also rippling.
Looking at the village chief, Zhao Daya, and Er Biao, the three of them seemed to be soft and soft, and they seemed to have extracted their souls.
Xiao Ye was extremely nervous, could it really be that he could find out that I couldn't?
The next moment, he was shocked into a cold sweat, and saw that the bowl showed the dream of the village chief, Zhao Daya, and Er Biao meeting the tiger last night.
Xiao Ye's mouth is bigger than a cow's egg, and this goddess really has two hits.
However, at this time, the goddess frowned, her face was extremely pale, and her body was trembling involuntarily. She seems to be suffering a great deal now.
Suddenly, she "poofed", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and said "big murderer", and then the whole person fell to the ground, convulsed, unconscious.
The village chief, Zhao Daya, and Er Biao woke up and hurriedly approached to investigate, but the goddess could no longer speak.
These three, you look at me, I look at you, your face is pale with fright, and you are covered in cold sweat.
The village chief first took out money from Zhao Daya's pocket and respectfully placed it in front of the statue of Grandpa Land, and apologized repeatedly.
Er Biao was not idle, took out the money from his pocket, put it on, and his head was bleeding.
The three of them prayed for an hour in front of the statue of Grandpa Land before they set up the goddess and left.
Xiao Yele was happy, he thought it would take a lot of twists and turns, but he never thought that things would turn so quickly. He walked up to the statue, took the money in his hand without hesitation, spit on the middle finger, index finger, and thumb of his right hand, took the money in his left hand, and counted it with his right hand.
"One hundred, two hundred...... Thousand...... Two thousand ......"
He was overjoyed when he counted, and he got carried away when he counted.
In the end, he counted a total of 18,000 yuan.
He felt that something was wrong, how could he come up with an extra three thousand dollars. He counted it again, and it was eighteen thousand dollars.
Well, it seems that it must be either the village chief or Er Biao who has put more money.
18,000 yuan, lent to Zhang Fangyun, the village flower, should be able to pay the difference.
He was so happy that he put the money in his pocket and walked towards his home.
When passing by Da Biao's house, I saw Da Biao close the door and prepare to go out with a sad brow.
"Da Biao, where are you going?"
Xiao Ye blocked Da Biao's way.
"Xiao Ye, you kid will be fine so soon?" Seeing Xiao Ye standing in front of him intact, Da Biao was taken aback.
"What's the matter, is it possible that I have to lie in bed for the rest of my life?" Xiao Ye asked, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Da Biao looked Xiao Ye up and down, and the surprise in his eyes became stronger and stronger, "Your kid's recovery ability is strong, and if you are beaten like that shit, it will take more than half a month?" ”
"Hehe, my recovery ability is strong, young, what's the matter, don't accept it?" Xiao Ye thrust his hands into his waist.
"Looks like you still want to get beaten!" Da Biao stepped forward and clenched his fists.
"Yes, it's just you, I'm not afraid of you, come, let's have a heads-up?" Xiao Ye hooked his hand.
In fact, in his current state, he can't beat Da Biao, after all, his mental power was seriously overdrawn last night, and he is now pretending.
Da Biao gritted his teeth and was about to come forward to fight, but he still stopped. He dropped a sentence "I have something to do today, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you", turned around and left.
"Hahaha......"
Xiao Ye laughed and said, "Cowardly, Da Biao? ”
"Whoever instigates who is the eighth king, I will settle accounts with you in the future!" Da Biao didn't look back, but he saw that his footsteps were in a hurry, and looking in that direction, it should be the village chief's house.
It seems that the village chief must have something to do with him.
Xiao Ye turned around and walked to his home, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a beautiful woman sitting in his house.
A green silk like a waterfall, a red down jacket.
She clasped her hands and looked anxious, her feet stomping on the ground from time to time.
Her presence makes the whole room a little more beautiful. A wisp of body fragrance wafted to Xiao Ye, making Xiao Ye feel like he was in a garden.
Xiao Ye was a little excited, this beauty had always been his dream when he was an ignorant teenager. How many beautiful figures are imprinted in his mind, lingering, and sometimes even met in dreams.
"Uh-huh......"
He brushed his somewhat messy hair, tidied up his clothes, made himself look as handsome as possible, and coughed dryly at Zhang Fangyun in the room.
Hearing the sound of dry coughing, Zhang Fangyun suddenly turned his head to look at the door, and when he saw that it was Xiao Ye, his peach eyes were full of excitement.
Xiao Ye saw those peach eyes, those peach blossom eyes seemed to have infinite charm in them, and his heart beat suddenly.
It's a heart-warming feeling!
However, then his heart tightened.
Because those peach eyes disappeared from the excitement and turned into a cold light.
"Xiao Ye, where have you been?"
Zhang Fangyun's tone was a little cold.
"I ......"
Xiao Ye was stunned, and in the face of the sudden change of Zhang Fangyun, he didn't know how to answer.
"What are you, do you know how long I've been waiting for you here?"
"Do you know that my mother needs money urgently for surgery?"
"Did you know I came early in the morning?"
"Do you know what I've been waiting for you to freeze into?"
……
Zhang Fangyun said a bunch of annoyed and complaining words at Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye stood at the door stupidly, his mind buzzing.
"Are you talking?"
"Why did I use you, you are so unreliable?"
"Are we still classmates?"
……
Zhang Fangyun saw that Xiao Ye didn't speak for a long time, and roared. She now wants to sprinkle all the grievances and pain she has suffered these days on Xiao Ye's head.
The boyfriend's death is not saved, and he deliberately disappears by playing. There are so many rich classmates, but only a few of them help him in the end, and each of them only borrows a few thousand.
She was devastated, she couldn't control her emotions a little.