Chen Dazhu, who was originally so arrogant and high-spirited, suddenly became discouraged, waved his hands and quickly called for others to join him.
Qian Yan wielded the giant sword, but she didn't want to kill them. The original owner still wanted to see a different bright life, so if she killed them, she wouldn't be able to see it.
These people would be so painful that just one blow from the sword blade would cause them to lie there and howl.
Within ten minutes, all the men who came to attack her were lying on the ground and screaming.
Those who followed to watch the excitement had no intention of coming forward. So many men were no match for them, so what would they be?
"Chen Dazhu, where is the food I want?"
Qian Yan stepped on Chen Dazhu's face hard, and raised the long sleeves on her hands: "Not only do I need food, but I also need something to wear. Look what you are wearing for me. It doesn't fit at all. It doesn't fit me at all."
Comfortable."
"I want a pretty dress that I usually wear, a princess dress, you know?"
"There are also pajamas made of comfortable fabrics, understand?"
Chen Dazhu's face was stepped on the ground and rubbed continuously, causing tears to flow from his eyes.
Someone wanted to sneak attack Qian Yan, but she backhanded him with the back of a knife, rendering him unable to fight back.
Most of the men in the middle village have come, but there is still nothing they can do against Qian Yan.
Now everyone finally understands that the Chen family has brought back a plague god.
"Chen Dazhu, I want something to eat. Bring it quickly. I'm hungry." Qian Yan repeated. This sentence sounded like a magic spell in everyone's ears, making their heads hurt when they heard it.
Chen Dazhu finally said: "What do you want to eat?"
"Every meal must have sea cucumber, abalone, and caviar. I won't eat it without it. You brought me back, and you have to support me."
"There are also nice clothes, shoes, and hairpins. Life can't be worse than before."
"Zhang Jun" mingled among the crowd watching the excitement, looking at the mighty little girl carrying a giant sword, and listening to her requests, he couldn't help but pull his thigh. Unexpectedly, it hurt.
Not a dream?
"Eat! Bring it quickly." Qian Yan stepped hard on Chen Dazhu's face again, sliding his feet back and forth.
Even if Chen Dazhu has rough skin and thick flesh, his face cannot withstand such friction on the ground.
"How about I ask Wu Si to send him back?" Chen Dazhu suddenly said that he really couldn't afford to support such a plague god.
When the men on the ground heard this, they all felt hopeful.
Since we can't afford to offend the God of Plague, it's better to send her away.
Qian Yan once again stepped on his face and rubbed it hard on the ground: "No, I like living here very much. Bring food quickly, or I will demolish your house."
When the men lying on the ground heard this, they looked desperate and looked at Chen Dazhu, asking him to make a decision quickly.
Chen Dazhu hated Wu Si so much in his heart. Why did he get such a plague god that he couldn't send away? What should he do now?
"I don't think you can support me alone." Qian Yan suddenly said.
Chen Dazhu was overjoyed and was about to ask if he was going to send her back when he heard her say: "That man named Wu Si told me that when he came to Xiangyang Village, he would treat this place as his home from now on. Since it is mine.
Family, then you all have to support me."
"From now on, my family will eat for a day. You prepare good food and clothes according to the specifications I told you. Whose turn it is, if there is no preparation, I will tear down the person's house."
"I don't think it's too much to want to eat something delicious at home. Usually when I want to eat these things, I just make a phone call and have a line of chefs come to my house to cook them in person. If the cooking temperature is slightly wrong, I won't eat it.
Second bite." Qian Yan looked down upon everyone, her eyes seeming to say that her requirements were already very low.