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Chapter 92 The Dance of Thieves

A few days later, Shaoqiu walked into the mountains and found a huge boulder lying in his field. Of course, he was in a bad mood. For a while, no one could push the boulder, so he had to let it lie on his side.

It's just a big field. At this time, Uncle Hua also came to the mountain and stood beside Shao Qiuzhi, wondering for a moment what would happen if he knew about this matter.

Shaoqiu looked at the huge boulder lying in his field and cursed loudly for a while. When Hua Bo heard him cursing, he wanted to retaliate, but he held it back in the end. But the anger was on his face.

, once it becomes fashionable and cannot be removed, I mutter in my heart, let’s see how I deal with you in the future!

When passing by the Shaoqiu field, Uncle Hua even pretended to fall, and deliberately trampled on the crops in the Shaoqiu field, trampling the biggest watermelon in the Shaoqiu field to a state of disgrace. The reason for this

He did it because Shaoqiu just scolded him and couldn't bear it for a moment, so he resorted to this trick. Seeing that he didn't mean it, Shaoqiu couldn't say anything at the moment. He just walked over silently and held the watermelon in his hands.

He had an extremely ugly face in his hand. This was the biggest watermelon in his field. How could he let this uncle treat it like his own and destroy it?

"Oh, nephew, I didn't mean it, so please don't mind. When my watermelons are ripe, I'll treat you to the biggest one, okay?" Hua Bo said.

"It's okay, it's okay." Shaoqiu said as he looked at his watermelon. Although he felt sorry for the watermelon, there was nothing he could do about it.

"How about I compensate you?" Hua Bo said.

"No, you can go." Shaoqiu said with a stern face, and walked away again, as if he didn't want to stay with Uncle Hua any longer.

Uncle Hua then walked away with the hoe, but when he looked back at Shaoqiu, his face was still very happy. Being able to kill Shaoqiu's biggest watermelon scourge, isn't this considered his own ability?

In the evening, when the work was over, Shaoqiu left early and had to go back to cook. Unlike Uncle Hua, there was someone to take care of his worries. At this time, Uncle Hua had enough time to sit by Shaoqiu's field.

Facing such a good crop, my mood is quite complicated. If this continues, the harvest will definitely be good. If I use it as a betrothal gift to propose marriage to Uncle Hua's house, will Aunt Hua not be able to agree?

What should we do? When Hua Bo looked at the good crops, he felt very unhappy. He couldn't feel at ease for a moment and burst into tears.

He was sitting on the edge of the big field at this time, feeling jealous. He really wanted to burn it with a fire, so that Shaoqiu would have no hope of survival. Then he would be able to conquer the enemy without fighting. But as a farmer, if he really

After doing this, he was really reluctant to part with these crops. This was a waste of natural resources, and it could even be said that he was doing something to annihilate his descendants. It was really reluctant for him to do this, but he definitely couldn't let these crops grow up safely.

, firstly, this seems too unsmart; secondly, this is also detrimental to Xiaohua.

At this moment, Hua Bo suddenly thought of a way, and hurried to his home. He didn't even have time to eat, but he walked to the edge of Shaoqiu's fields with some things like road heads, and found a spacious and calm place.

That burning paper. And while burning the paper, one has to pray to the sky, hoping that God will let this Shaoqiu field be struck by lightning and then burn to nothing.

After praying like this three times, Hua Bo left. At this time, he also felt hungry, his stomach was already growling, and he was probably scolding his mother. At this time, he walked into Shaoqiu's house.

DaTian, ​​seeing no one around, he also knew that Shaoqiu was not as cunning as him. He would never go to DaTian to patrol in the middle of the night. Instead, he might stay in his dilapidated house, reading "It's Not Worth It"

Where's the book?

Uncle Hua hated Shaoqiu so much that he rushed into the field. At this time, he didn't care whether he was a thief or not. After picking the biggest watermelon, he slept in the watermelon field and ate it.

The watermelon field was made a mess for a while, and the watermelon vines that he had damaged were lying on the ground and screaming continuously. It seemed that even if Shaoqiu was able to work again, he would definitely be in trouble.

I don’t know why, but when he saw the watermelon field turned into like this, Uncle Hua was happy for a moment and started dancing in the field. Of course, his dancing was just a wild dance, and he would never do anything famous.

However, after dancing for half the night, he finally realized his conscience and felt that he shouldn't do this. He sat on the edge of the field for a while and kept sighing. But since the watermelon was like this, it couldn't survive anyway, so he put these things away.

All the watermelons have been picked, and it would be good to feed them to the pigs.

He got a load of watermelon in Shaoqiu's field. Uncle Hua couldn't stay long at this time, so he picked up the watermelon and walked on the rugged mountain road to his house. But on the mountain road, he suddenly met Shaoqiu. I don't know why he

I stopped reading and went to the mountains in the middle of the night.

"Uncle picked watermelons?" Shaoqiu asked.

"Yes, my watermelon was planted early. It must be ripe by now, so I picked it and took it to Lu Town to sell it tomorrow. I heard the price is pretty good." Uncle Hua said this, and the watermelon was constantly growing all over his body.

The ground trembled. If Shaoqiu knew this, he would have to fight for his life.

"Oh, that's right, but the watermelons in my field are not yet ripe, and they will have to be sold in Luzhen after a while." Shaoqiu said.

Uncle Hua smiled innocently and walked step by step towards his house while carrying the load of watermelon. Shaoqiu was also humming a tune. It was a good day to have a lot of progress.

Shaoqiu returned to his field. He saw that the weather was bad and he was afraid of rain, so he went up to the field to have a look. He was afraid that the heavy rain would damage the big watermelon, which would be catastrophic. But after seeing his own

Da Tian has become like this, sitting on the ground immediately. It seems that hoping to make some money from watermelon will be in vain. How can I marry a little girl in the future?

Thinking of this, Shaoqiu kept crying. Then he suddenly thought of Uncle Hua. All this must be thanks to him. Otherwise, this great field would become like this overnight? He just met him halfway, and he still

I'm embarrassed to talk to myself, so I'm going to argue with him. How can there be such a reason in the world?

But thinking that this is Xiaohua's father, even if he claims to have won, so what, he won't offend Xiaohua, and it will not be of any benefit to him. Thinking of this, Shaoqiu can't say anything more at this time.

Sitting on this big mountain, facing the injustice of God, I was so angry that my whole body trembled.

"I've become a human being like this, how can I still feel alive? Why not go into the forest and let this evil ghost beat me to death in the middle of the night!" Shaoqiu said this, walking towards the forest, and

According to rumors, there really is a ghost in that forest.

Shaoqiu then bravely entered the forest beside the field. At this time, he really couldn't see his fingers, but he heard a gust of wind blowing, which made Shaoqiu's scalp numb and his hair stood up one by one.

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