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Chapter 343 Enemies meet (3)

The black bandit stayed in his house that day. Seeing that the sky was fine, he went out of the house and sat on the patio, looking at the sky full of clouds and peach blossoms. He felt happy for a moment and cheered loudly. And his own

The woman is squatting next to a stove, simmering mutton. The gangsters spent a lot of money to buy this mutton from Lu Town. She is waiting for the mutton to be cooked and paired with fine wine. At this point in her life, it is considered okay.

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At this time, the thin man was also present. The gangster specially called him here. He wanted to use the mutton to resolve the misunderstanding between each other and re-establish a good relationship. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the gangster to enter his hut and talk to his woman in the future.

The mutton was simmered, and the black bandit and the thin man started eating. However, as soon as they ate a piece of meat, the black bandit felt uncomfortable in his stomach and started to feel pain for some reason.

"No, I have a stomachache. I can't eat this, otherwise my stomach will be very unbearable." The black bandit looked at the thin man and said this. At this time, he was really rolling on the ground in pain. If he didn't get treatment, the consequences might be dire.

It was unbearable. However, in this deserted village, how could anyone treat him? He could only let it develop until he died.

Not only the black bandit was like this, but his woman also had a terrible stomachache at this time. With such a big pot of mutton, the couple couldn't eat even one piece, and all the mutton went into the thin man's stomach. The black bandit was very angry about this, so he forcefully ate it.

He ate a piece of mutton, but he vomited it out again. It seemed extremely unpalatable. If he didn't vomit it out, he wouldn't be able to survive.

In this regard, the thin man had no choice but to eat such a large pot of mutton gradually. At this time, the black bandit thought of a person. If this person hadn't studied and knew some messy magic, how could he be like this? This person

Who could it be if it wasn't Shaoqiu? He quickly left his house and walked towards Shaoqiu's house.

As for Shaoqiu, he had just walked back to his house from the mountain. He had been frightened a lot and could no longer bear any disturbance. He wanted to lie down on the bed and have a good rest. But at this time, for some reason, Uncle Hua and

Hua Gu actually danced a pas de deux in front of her house, while someone beside her was playing a bamboo flute, and the sound was melodious. Listening to it, she felt very good.

Uncle Hua thought that Shaoqiu had suffered from heatstroke and there was no one to help him. What else could he do if he didn't die on the mountain? He took a look at Shaoqiu and then returned to his house. The people in the deserted village heard the words from somewhere and said this.

Shaoqiu is a bad person because

For this reason, no one came to help him when he was suffering. However, Shaoqiu was able to return to his house from the mountain well. Isn't it God's will? For a while, people no longer had any bad intentions towards Shaoqiu.

Words and deeds, otherwise you will be punished by God.

However, Uncle Hua is still a little worried about it and cannot make it recover so well. Otherwise, if it gets better one day and causes trouble of its own, the consequences will be disastrous. So at this time, he met Hua in front of the house.

She was dancing a pas de deux, ignoring Shaoqiu's cough, and seemed to be bothering him to death. This would be a disgrace to God and the Buddha for taking care of her over the years.

Shaoqiu fell asleep several times and woke up from his dreams several times. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Hua Bo who was roaring in front of his house for no reason. The voice was so loud that he wanted not to wake up from his dream.

, but how can it be done?

For this reason, there was really no other way, so he kept shouting in his own room, hoping to use his power to make Uncle Hua retreat in spite of the difficulties, otherwise he seemed to have perished with him. In this regard, Uncle Hua was also a little scared.

, then he quickly stopped dancing, left here, and fled to an open place, fearing that the young man would jump over the wall and kill himself.

However, when Hua Gu saw Uncle Hua like this, she sneered at him. Such a weak person still wanted to eat his own tofu. Humph! Seeing that Hua Gu seemed to be dissatisfied with him, she might think that he was not a man. This made Hua Uncle

Feeling a little unhappy, he turned around and stood in front of Shaoqiu's house again, barking loudly like a dog.

At first, Shaoqiu just thought it was a dog barking in front of his house. It is normal for people who are suffering from illness to be a little unclear. Since it was a dog barking, there was nothing Shaoqiu could do to him, so he had to ignore it.

Continue to sleep in your own bed, take a break and restore your physical strength.

The people standing in front of Shaoqiu's house watching all covered their mouths, wanting to laugh but not daring to make a sound. How could they hold back even if they wanted to stop laughing? "Maybe there are thieves outside, or maybe there are thieves outside.

There is a ghost at night, otherwise, the dog wouldn't be able to bark so loudly at this time!" Shaoqiu said in his heart while lying on the bed.

But if it is night, this is unlikely. It is clearly bright outside the paper window and the sky is on. How can it be said that it is night? However, what if the skylight outside is moonlight? Otherwise, how could the dog do it?

He barked so fiercely that he must have seen a ghost. In this way, Shaoqiu was really grateful to the dog. Otherwise, it would be bad if the ghost entered his house.

"It is really the blessing of God and Buddha. Otherwise, I would be in a miserable situation if I stayed here." Shaoqiu said in his heart.

However, although it may prevent ghosts from entering my house, it also prevents me from sleeping. I just listen with my ears erect and dare not go out for a while, fearing that if it is really a ghost, I may not be able to escape if I encounter it.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone laughing outside. From the laughter, I could tell that the barking was not a dog barking. It was most likely a person pretending to be barking. Who could be so boring and want to treat me like this at this time?

?

Shaoqiu then opened the door and wanted to hit someone. Even though he was very uncomfortable at this time and could even walk unsteadily, it was understandable that he would hit someone when he was extremely angry.

. At least you can make yourself angry, right?

But when Shaoqiu opened the door of his house, he found that the person standing in front of his house was not Uncle Hua, but a gangster. I don't know why he was standing in front of his house, staring at a pair of thieves' eyes.

It seemed that he wanted to eat himself alive. However, Shaoqiu had never offended this man in any way, so why did he look at him so ruthlessly and even a little cruelly?

The black bandit stood in front of Shaoqiu's house and held his stomach. It seemed that all this was thanks to Shaoqiu. Aren't these things written in the books Shaoqiu usually read? If he doesn't correct him at this time, he will

When? Then he walked to the door of Shaoqiu's house, went in, looked through Shaoqiu's books, picked up a copy of "The Ordinary World", and roared again and again, thinking that the pain in his stomach was entirely due to this book.

As a gift to Shaoqiu, I will burn all the books as a favor to Shaoqiu.

"It's burned well, it's burned so well." The other people in the deserted village all applauded. Shaoqiu felt quite uncomfortable for a moment, but thinking about it, it's no wonder that the people in these deserted villages are not very literate.

It is understandable that I misunderstood that I knew magic and burned this book at this time.


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