Where can I still eat this kind of food now?

I was just about to think of a suitable excuse to put these two people away, and create an opportunity to break through the "strengthening" first.

"I..."

At this moment, Wang Yuan's ears twitched, as if he heard something from the dilapidated courtyard just around the corner.

next moment.

He suddenly got angry, grabbed Wang Cheng's lapel, and sprayed spittle on his face:

"Yesterday when you asked me to pretend to be a 'corpse', you said you would treat me to Luoyang City's candy figures when I got back. Where is my candy figure?

Wang Xiaoliu, you always lie to me, you are not a good person at all.

Huh, I’m going to go home and tell my grandpa and ask him to go to your house and spank your dad!”

For anyone in the village, this sentence would be completely normal.

But it came out of Wang Yuan’s mouth.

Woo——!

Wang Cheng and the others immediately felt as if a gust of wind suddenly blew across their necks, causing them to shiver violently and subconsciously take a step back.

Who in Daling Village doesn't know that Wang Yuan is an orphan who was devoured by his relatives?

He is an orphan!

In the long house that has been passed down by a single family for two hundred years, apart from the dilapidated courtyard in front of him, even his parents are gone. How can there be any grandfather in the family?!

But can a fool have the ability to lie?

The two people's minds once again thought of the "Corpse Book" that they put into the ancestral hall with their own hands, as well as the strange things that would definitely be drawn out.

Their scalps were numb, and they no longer had the arrogance and arrogance that they had in the beginning.

In this world where Taoism manifests itself, all those who do not believe in ghosts and are foolish and bold have long since died.

‘Damn it, what did this fool see in the ancestral hall last night? He’s crazy, and I’m going crazy too!

After finishing this errand, I have to go to the Cuiping Tower in Luoyang City to do the red-sleeved moves to wash away the bad luck of those delicate and delicate ladies.'

At this time, Wang Yuan had already taken the opportunity to turn around and push open the door of his small courtyard.

The two of them looked at the dark bedroom on a rainy day. Although they couldn't hear the slightest sound of anyone inside, a layer of white sweat came out from behind.

His legs felt like they were filled with lead, and he watched Wang Yuan walk into the small courtyard.

The door closed again, leaving only one sentence:

"Wang Xiaoliu, bring a double portion of mutton soup dumplings and candy figures tomorrow, and use a sliding pole to carry your thirteenth uncle up the mountain, or I will die without going."

In order to buy time, Wang Yuan did not reject them outright, but left room for both parties to prevent the two accomplices from jumping over the wall in a hurry.

Bang!

The two of them looked at the mottled and old courtyard door, and neither of them had the courage to push it open again.

They gritted their teeth and stamped their feet in fear and hatred, and finally turned around and left.

He did not forget to curse and embolden himself:

"This kid is indeed an idiot. He is not only crazy but also hysterical. Let's... come back tomorrow.

Call a few more people then."

"That's right, it's just a fool's hysteria..."

However.

As soon as they left, an old but very kind voice came from behind the door:
Chapter completed!