"Uncle Village Chief!" Yin Yi didn't care about the stomachache, and rushed over to support Village Chief Liu, who had fainted in fright.

Looking at the man standing with the village chief, although he was not as stunned as him, he was not much better, and his legs trembled and he was about to kneel down for Xiaojianjian.

But the little sword sword doesn't have any intention of dodging.

He may sleep for longer than the genealogy of this kid's family, and it's not that he can't stand it if he kneels.

Just thinking about it, Sui Bao's faint voice sounded in his ears, "No merit is not accepted, little sword and sword, if you insist on suffering, it will damage your merits." ”

Hearing the three words of merit, Xiao Jianjian immediately flashed to the side, and his eyes were bigger than copper bells.

Spiritual objects like them, spiritual weapons, etc., have restrictions in many aspects due to their own reasons, and it is even more difficult to accumulate merits, so they can only rely on mixing a little bit when they follow their masters to help others.

A little left, a little right, how difficult it is to go on like this in the long run is a question that does not squeak.

Without merit, not to mention that it is expected to become an immortal in the future, it is an extravagant hope to transform into a human being.

No matter what it is, who doesn't want to transform into a human and come out of this world to make waves?

When it was still the main body before, this was the obsession of the little sword, but it turned out to be a scabbard without legs, and it became a leg, and it was a pig.

You can't be a cat or a dog......

Wait, isn't that the right adjective?

Noticing the look in his eyes, Sui Bao's chin was slightly raised, and he looked so arrogant that he couldn't be beaten.

She obviously didn't speak, but four words sounded in Xiao Jianjian's ears, "Look at what!" ”

He shuddered, and hurriedly looked at Ning Tingchen as if asking for help, and his aggrieved appearance seemed to say, "You don't care about your daughter." ”

In this regard, Ning Tingchen only replied with a faint smile.

It's clear that you can't manage it.

No, it's not that he can't take care of it, he just doesn't want to take care of it.

Xiao Jianjian felt that even if Sui Bao proposed to peel his skin and make him into a roast suckling pig later, Ning Tingchen would only remind her to be careful of hurting her hands.

This family, after all, can't accommodate him.

Ignoring his resentful eyes, Sui Bao beckoned to Kong Hui and motioned for him to come over and speak.

Kong Hui hurriedly wiped the sweat from his hands and handed over his ears.

After only listening to the first sentence, he said decisively: "Miss, I can't agree." ”

He managed to find them, and now let him go?

No way!

Sui Bao blinked innocently, looked up at Ning Tingchen, and his mouth was deflated.

obviously didn't say anything, but Kong Hui suddenly realized that something big was not good.

Without waiting for Ning Tingchen to speak, he said decisively: "Miss, just give orders!" ”

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"You...... You ......" Yin Yiyi looked at the big and small ones in front of him who relied on eye contact, and a pig outside, his eyes were about to blink and cramp, and he was sure that he was not hallucinating.

This pig is really wrong, very wrong.

The little cheap was angry, listening to him, you, you, you, there was a nameless fire in his heart, and he turned his head and said angrily: "What are you, stammering or stupid, why didn't you stumble when you were doing things everywhere and causing trouble before?" ”

This fire is somewhat personal vendettas.

Yin Yiyi was scolded one by one, and only after a few seconds did he find his voice and said aggrievedly: "I didn't mean to." ”

The little snorted coldly, and rolled his eyes without giving any face, "It's not stupid." ”

"Are you complimenting me?" Yin Yiyi was stunned for a second, and suddenly became happy, and couldn't help but laugh twice.

Although he did mean this, but when he heard him ask, Xiao Jianjian inexplicably wanted to say no.

Before he could speak, the back of his head suddenly felt cold, and a familiar sense of oppression hit, and he almost didn't kneel down directly.

He swallowed, not even daring to look back.

Sui Bao, who was nesting in Ning Tingchen's arms, pouted, and there was disgust on his little face, "You don't smell too bad." ”

"It's not smelly, the air in the mountains is very fresh, isn't it better than inhaling car exhaust in the city every day?" Yin Yi didn't think about it, and spoke directly.

As soon as these words came out, Yin Linjiang couldn't care about being afraid, and he couldn't wait to kick this big fool into the ditch.

Is it a stinky thing?

What does the little old treasure say, you just listen to what you honestly, and I don't know why there are so many things.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Yin Yiyi felt strange, took two more sips, and suddenly his face changed, ", why does it smell of poop, who is idle and has nothing to do to dig toilets in the mountains?" ”

"I think you're poop in your head!" Yin Linjiang was almost angry with him.

You don't want to say how smart you are, but if you have a little brain, you should guess that such a big hole suddenly appeared in the mountain, which is very wrong, right?

Pig brains, simply.

No, he's not a pig-brain.

The little sword is much smarter than his.

Yin Linjiang couldn't help but think, in the future, he can't scold him for being a pig's brain, people and pigs have to say a word of bad luck!

Yin Yi was not convinced, and wanted to say something, only to feel that another foul smell came from the deep pit violently.

"yue~" The stench hit him, and before he could say anything, he ran directly to the side and vomited.

When Ning Tingchen took a deep breath, he had already taken a few steps back with Sui Bao in his arms, and at this moment he only felt a pungent smell coming, and he could still restrain himself from losing his temper.

Yin Linjiang, who was closest to Yin Yiyi's position just now, and the villagers who felt that their legs were weak, were not so lucky.

They only felt a stench that life could not bear, and it was like rotten meat in a refrigerator where the power had been cut off for days.

Just by smelling the smell, you can already associate the image.

For a while, the sound of "yue" sounded one after another on the silent mountain road.

The picture is particularly weird.

Ning Tingchen took two steps back and frowned, "Sui Bao, will their movement attract something?" ”