The gangsters went to Lu Town again. Because Lu Town is so prosperous, no one can resist its temptation. If they don’t go and see and talk to those romantic women, this seems to be not perfect for the gangsters.
, always felt that something was missing. Because of the difficulty of life, the gangster had to sell the only hen in his family, hoping to get some money to buy some rice. Otherwise, starvation would not be a problem.
However, it was also because of my bad luck. The hen looked like it was going to die or even be sick. Otherwise, the gangsters would not sell it. It would not be very useful to use it to lay eggs for themselves.
ok?
He was originally a very honest chicken, but when he got it from Lu Zhen, maybe because he saw the world or something, he became excited for a moment, and flew away. He fluttered among the crowd for a few times, and then went to look for it.
At that time, nothing could be seen. Fortunately, the black bandit was a rogue and "robbed" a chicken that originally belonged to someone else and was much larger than his own.
"This is my chicken!" The black bandit was very angry. He had lost something and had to find a way to get it back. He couldn't just suffer the loss in vain. Otherwise, when he returned to the deserted village, people would laugh at him.
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"You young man, I obviously just brought this from home to Luzhen, how come it became yours in the blink of an eye?" The old farmer originally wanted to hit him, but when he saw the black bandit,
The man is tall and the horse is big, and he is like a tiger with a strong back. If he fights with him, he may not be able to get a good deal, so he softened his tone and said so.
"I said what's mine is mine, what? You don't accept it?" the black bandit said.
"Okay, you're cruel, I don't want it anymore, it's bad luck for me!" the old farmer said, leaving these words behind, wiped the corners of his eyes with the corner of his clothes, and walked away silently.
But at this time, someone came over, and this person didn't look like a kind person. When he walked up to the black bandit, he originally wanted to fight with him, but seeing that the black bandit was tall and powerful, he could not be bullied.
, he could barely hold back for a while. "What are you talking about, this chicken is yours?" the strong man said.
"What I say is mine is mine. What can you do to me?" The gangster was still unreasonable. At this time, he even quietly touched the back of his butt. When he had nothing to do, he would always carry a knife on his back.
, in some nooks and crannies, as long as the knife is drawn out, the beautiful woman will let the gangster do whatever he wants because of fear. Not only that, with this knife, once a rich person is found, he can just use the knife across the
On his neck, it can almost be said that the wind is blowing and the rain is blowing.
Hearing what the black bandit said, the strong man did not dare to say anything for a moment, because he was very strong. Since the chicken was said to be his, what else could he say at this time? "Okay, okay, since you said it is yours,
Then, my father's chicken is yours, okay?" The strong man was also a sensible person. Knowing that the gangster was starting to touch his butt with a knife, a good man would not suffer the immediate consequences, so he changed his tone and said,
He is not as domineering as before.
Of course, if someone hadn't used magic, why would my chicken have disappeared for no reason? At this time, I got a chicken, and this chicken was even bigger than my own. Looking at the chicken, I felt black and white.
The bandit couldn't help but smile. However, when people in Luzhen saw this black bandit, they did not dare to approach him for a moment, fearing that this man would rob these trivial things that they had exchanged for their blood and sweat.
At this time, the black bandit walked into a shop. This was a rice seller. The black bandit had no money at this time. All his property was just a chicken that he got with his own strength. He planned to exchange this chicken for some
rice.
But when he saw the gangster coming, the shop owner actually started to close the shop. Even though he had just opened his shop, and it was a time of huge crowds of people, if he closed the shop at this time, if this happened on a normal day, people would definitely say that he was crazy.
.But when he saw the gangster coming, the owner of the rice store immediately closed the door, and because he was in a hurry, he accidentally pinched one of his fingers while closing the door.
However, the rice store owner didn't care about this, and regardless of whether it hurt or not, he pulled his finger with all his strength. Good guy, it was pulled out, but when he looked at the finger, he was brave enough. The blood
It really flowed out like a spring. But for the rice store owner, this is still nothing. He feels lucky for himself, because being able to get rid of this gangster is a great blessing, isn't it?
And what does it mean to be injured like this?
The gangster had no choice but to walk towards the pier, because since the store was closed and no longer open for business, how could he force it to open? He had no choice but to go to the pier to see if there was anyone selling rice, but looking to the left,
Looking to the right, among the people coming and going, I still only saw some people selling shit. As for the rice seller, I didn't see it yet.
But fortunately, among these shit sellers, there was even an old woman, who mistakenly thought that this place was a place selling rice. This was of course because her eyesight was not good, otherwise, why would she be in such a dirty place?
Where does the place sell rice? The black bandit originally wanted to exchange his chickens for the old woman's rice. Although the rice looked like millet, with a little bit of selection, it could still be used for cooking.
"Sell Miha!" the old woman shouted when she saw someone coming.
At this time, the black bandit stopped. He originally wanted to exchange his chicken for rice, but after thinking about it, wouldn't it be better if he stewed the chicken and ate it during the meal? At this time, he was thinking of something unexpected.
When the old lady wasn't paying attention, she snatched it away.
The old woman moved too slowly, and she might not be able to catch up with the gangster. No, when the old woman just stood up, the gangster had already jumped on the big boat, and the boss of the boat was also very good at doing things to help the tiger.
Just tap the pennant on the pier, and the boat will sail. At this time, almost all the people on the pier have dispersed, leaving only the old woman squatting on a cold stone and crying.
The rice you save by being frugal will be snatched away by others!
When the black bandit took the boat back to the deserted village, he couldn't help humming a ditty for a while. It was better now. He had chickens and rice. As he said, he had food in his hands and didn't panic. He could even take a look at the beautiful scenery of this deserted village. However,
When he walked to the door of his house, he was dumbfounded for a moment. His house was burned down by an unknown person.
This house has been passed down from ancestors. It is said that my ancestors suffered a lot for this house, and even suffered bullets and knife attacks. Moreover, this house can be considered magnificent in this deserted village.
, but how could such a fine house be burned down like this while he was away? Is this what humans do?
Although there are quite some unclean things in this house, every night, you will always see something that you shouldn't see. Even on a rainy night, the gangster went out to use the toilet, but after he went out, he found something in the toilet.
I heard an old man coughing. But when I actually got into the toilet and looked inside, I saw nothing.
Although there are all these unclean things, this house is still quite good. I don’t know how many winds and rains it has protected itself from. Even because of this house, the sinister intentions of many villains have been wiped out. What a good house it is.
Ah, but how can you just burn it like this? It's fine if you don't let yourself see it. Once discovered and caught, the gangster can't help gritting his teeth at this time. Don't blame me for being rude!
At this moment, it started to rain nonstop, and I was embarrassed to go to someone else's house to take shelter from the rain. This was a shame for the black bandits anyway. Being soaked in the heavy rain, it was hard to stay in this desolate place.
In the ashes, I felt cold all over my body. It would be great if this house still existed.
"Okay, you burn my house, as long as you don't let me see it, otherwise," the black bandit started coughing again after saying this, "otherwise, I will cut you into pieces.
part!"
There was no other way. The black bandit could only huddle under a big tree. Otherwise, staying in this wilderness was definitely not an option. However, when the black bandit huddled under the big tree, there was no thunder in the sky.
There was a loud sound, and lightning started non-stop at this time. Of course, you cannot stand under this big tree when it is thundering and raining. Generally knowledgeable people may know this truth, but this black bandit does not understand. Although it is
The sky was flashing with thunder, but he was lying under the big tree and fell asleep.
Not long after he fell asleep, the black bandit felt a sharp pain in his thigh. He saw a cow rushing over and pressed its horn on his thigh. At that time, the black bandit woke up from the pain. But when he woke up, he saw
, there was no cow, it was just a person's shadow flashing in front of him, and he didn't know where he went.
Someone cut me on the thigh! I don’t know where I offended someone, but at this moment, while I was sleeping, I stabbed myself with a poisonous hand.
"Damn it, this is why misfortune never comes singly and good fortune comes unparalleled." The black bandit muttered.
Then he crawled out from under the big tree and wanted to chase the person who had slashed him. However, because of his injured thigh, walking was extremely inconvenient. Not to mention running away, it was good to be able to stand up. Besides, the sky was not there at this time.
It was raining heavily where I lived, and there was constant thunder, and the ground was slippery. If I wanted to walk well on this road, I would have to fall down.
Even so, the black bandit still stood up and wanted to chase the person who chopped him down, but the person had already disappeared and passed away like the wind. At this time, he heard another sound behind him, and the big tree was struck by thunder and lightning.
As a result, a fire broke out and the tree was broken. At this time, it fell down and suppressed the black bandit.