Chapter 22 The earth is not afraid

On this day, Shaoqiu walked out of his house again, and if he stayed in the house like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to. Because he had heard that there were ghosts in his house before, he was generally reluctant to stay in the house unless he had to do so, such as having to sleep at night.

However, looking outside, the deserted village was already quite quiet at this time, only the sound of the small river going east outside, at this time, it was murmuring, as if telling him, persuading, don't stay in that room, there are ghosts...... Wait a minute. But at this time, Shaoqiu can't manage so much. And in the middle of the night, I can't see another person, and if I can see someone, I won't be too afraid. But when he went to see people, he could hardly see anyone.

A gust of wind blew, and when he remembered that there was a ghost in this house before, he was afraid, worried that the ghost would come to this house again. I hope you don't come, or it will be horrible, and you won't see anyone in the night! I don't know why, where did the people in the deserted village go at this time, and why didn't they disappear at night? This is probably a rather tricky question.

Forget it, there is no one without people, and I am not a child anymore, can I still be afraid of this? But he said that he was not afraid, but he was still a little afraid, and he couldn't help but slap him in the face with hatred at this time, fuck, it was so useless.

After looking at the scenery outside for a while, he went into his room again, sat down at his desk, opened the book, and began to read. It was only by reading books that he was less afraid of that terrible legend.

And at this moment, outside, looking through the kerosene light, you can see the dog standing there again. He was arguing with a white-bearded old man, whose beard was about a foot long, and a gust of wind blew and fluttered in the wind without stopping.

But it's none of my business, Shaoqiu is just reading in his own room, the so-called two ears don't listen to things outside the window, and only read the sages and sages, isn't it a portrayal of himself? He only read his sages' books.

At this moment, the quarrel outside became bigger, and the dog master's two hands were on the old man's shoulders, and it seemed that it was not an old man standing in front of him, but his son.

"Threesome, there must be my teacher......" Shaoqiu doesn't care so much, stays in a house with ghosts, but at this time, with people, he is not so afraid. He reads, but people don't think he's reading, but rather curses. No, the dog outside was also furious at this time, he slapped the old man, this old man is not a vegetarian, and he punched back, and this dog kicked him in the body at this time.

"Choose those who are good and do it, and change those who are not good......" Shaoqiu still didn't care, just read the book.

The white-bearded old man cried, but for this crying, the people in the deserted village did not think so, not only did not sympathize with him, but also scolded him.

"I'll fuck your old mother, crying here, it's too unusual, is it unlucky to cry like this?" Someone scolded like that.

The old man didn't dare to cry at this time, and the dog man also patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he would no longer beat him, and the old man stopped crying, dragged his white beard, and gradually walked away along the dirt road of the deserted village. And this dog master is not willing to stay in front of this Shaoqiu's house, and he is free to give this Shaoqiu as a companion, which he is unwilling to do.

For a while, in this deserted village, nothing could be heard, only the sound of the small river going east outside, like the words of a sage.

After reading a book for a while, it may not be early, because the moon wheel is already slanting westward, and if you read a book again, it will not be good. He opened the door and wanted to go out and relieve himself, because he had to sleep.

It's raining heavily. The deserted village was dark at this time, no one was walking, and no one could hear human voices.

There was only one man walking on the road in this fashion, and his clothes were not wet under the umbrella, but they were not warm. He walked on the dirt road of this deserted village, and his steps were slightly unsteady, because he had just drunk some wine, and he wanted to enter his house in the dark, but unexpectedly, it rained heavily in the middle of the way.

He walked one foot high and one foot low on the muddy dirt road, on crutches, and from time to time cursed to the sky and said unbearable words, "Damn, Lao Tzu walked on the road, and it rained on you, didn't you have a heart to be wrong with me?" What the hell are you, sir, you...... If you don't know how to be, just let ...... Let me forget it......" he said as he walked, but no one heard it in the deserted village, otherwise he would have thought he was crazy.

In a drunken daze, he saw in a trance that someone was blocking his way, it was a tall thing, and it was in the middle of the road, as if he wanted to make him unhappy, and even not want him to go on the road. He then shouted, "Get out!" And the thing really rolled away at this point, and then disappeared under his nose all at once.

He is not afraid of the earth, and that's what people call him, as if he is not afraid of anything but the heavens.

After drinking the thing away, he walked into his house on crutches, which was rather narrow, but it was already a pleasure for him. He had a dragon in this house, black and with markings on his body, which could keep mosquitoes away for him in the summer, and in the winter, of course, he could block the door of the house, so that the jackals would see it and leave automatically.

I'm not afraid of this place, when I'm fine, just take this dragon and walk around in this deserted village, of course, it can also be said to be a dragon. Although few people do this, but this land is not afraid of being different, after doing farm work, there is nothing to do, so take this dragon with you, and walk around in the deserted village.

Of course, this dragon is not fun, he is not fat, he is very thin and thin, and people say that the reason why he does not have much flesh on his body is because he is often bitten by this dragon, and it is a large piece when bitten. However, the earth is not afraid of fucking, because I like this dragon, and I don't mind, just bite it, I can't die anyway.

That night, Shaoqiu was very scared because of the legend that there were ghosts in the house, especially when he was alone, so he went out of the house and wanted to take a walk in the deserted village by the moonlight. When he walked to the door of the house where he was not afraid, this guy was scolding his dragon mother, and he also took off his pants and scolded very savagely there.

Shaoqiu couldn't get used to it, so he stepped forward and asked if he was not afraid, why did your old man not sleep in the middle of the night, but he was scolding his dragon? Di is not afraid to speak, just scolded vigorously, his arm is already a piece of blood red, probably just bitten by this dragon a piece of meat, is not afraid of the ground to eat leisurely. Maybe the dragon knows the temper of its master, and its owner won't mind the meat, otherwise, it won't eat so leisurely, like a dog gnawing on a bone.

"If it wants to eat your meat, why do you want to raise it?" Shaoqiu asked.

But as soon as he finished asking, when he looked at the arm of this place, it was already intact, and the wound healed so quickly, which is really rare in the world.

And the dragon that was not afraid of this land was not seen at this time, and I don't know what to do outside, probably to look for prey, or to walk in the woods like a man? I don't know.

Shaoqiu glanced at this place and was not afraid, but just after looking at this one, he didn't dare to look at it, and if he looked at it again, he would definitely have nightmares when he slept at night, so he definitely didn't dare to look at it.

And this place is not afraid to rush out of this house with a bare ass at this time, and this house is not even closed at this time, if a thief comes, the things in this house will be finished. And this Shaoqiu didn't dare to stay in this place, in case he was not afraid of being unhappy when he ran into this place, and it would be too cost-effective to find his ballast.