Lao Zhao is a simple and honest man, but he also has a bad temper. After his mother passed away, the village cadres went to the mountains again and again to persuade him to go home more, but he drove him away. Later, they even let his two children go.
The dog bit someone, so frightened that the village cadre, who was born in the countryside and should have rough skin and thick flesh, but insisted on eating the fine skin and tender meat of public food, ran down the mountain with his buttocks stuck out.
I saw someone suddenly come in. A man was carrying a woman on his back and dragging another woman with him. The woman on his back looked pale and weak, and the woman beside him didn't look too good either, but both women were very beautiful.
, in Lao Zhao's heart, she is simply more beautiful than the woman in the New Year pictures.
"you……"
Old Zhao came back to his senses and spoke. Before he could finish his words, Kardashian had already rushed to his table and picked up the bowl filled with hot porridge. Old Zhao was immediately stunned. This time he didn't wait for his reply.
Damn it, his two partners Dahei and Dahuang quit. These two big dogs
He stood up, grinning and was about to rush towards Kardashian, but Kardashian turned around and glared at her coldly. These two hounds were good at chasing rabbits and wild boars in the mountains. They were frightened.
It curled up its tail, squatted on the ground and whined lowly.
Kardashian took a quick sip of the porridge, which was still a little hot. She only took a small sip and quickly handed it to Angelina's mouth.
Angelina was also very hungry. They had eaten and drank less in the past few days. Now that they smelled the aroma of rice porridge, they took a big gulp regardless of whether it was hot or not.
Outside the window, a group of seven or eight Western killers ran towards the wooden house. Old Zhao looked at the approaching figures outside the window, and then looked at the two girls inside the house who were drinking porridge. He felt very complicated for a moment. What is this?
Ah, the pot of porridge he had cooked was eaten by others, and most of the two roasted rabbits were also eaten. He and his two big dogs could only watch helplessly, and now another group of people came outside.
Old Zhao sighed, and then Lin Kun handed over the cigarette, along with three red bills. There is no one in the world who is not greedy for money. When he saw Lin Kun giving him money, Old Zhao declined politely.
Once, then very
Ma Liu put the money away. He was not thinking about anything else. These three hundred yuan could be used to do a lot of things in the village. He could buy some delicious food for his children or buy it for his late mother.
Some burning paper, Lao Zhao thought about it over and over again
I just didn't take myself into consideration.
A group of eight killers broke into the cabin. Lao Zhao was the only one in the house. He was drinking porridge from a porridge bowl. Two big dogs were eating rabbit meat. This looked quite interesting. Lao Zhao
They don't eat meat, they just eat some side dishes and drink rice porridge, which is exactly the diet of a monk. However, the two big dogs live a good life and eat rabbit meat.
Eight killers rushed in and immediately occupied the cabin. The eight people patrolled the house and found nothing suspicious. One of them, a Western man who could speak Chinese, raised his chin and asked Lao Zhao
Said: "Did anyone come here just now?"
Lao Zhao put down the porridge bowl and said, "Yes, one man and two women."
The Western man raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, where have they been?"
Old Zhao was sipping his porridge, as if he didn't hear what the Western man said. The Western man suddenly became angry and took out a pistol and put it on Old Zhao's head, "If you don't tell me, I'll blow your head.
flowering!"
Lao Zhao immediately gave in, "Don't, don't shoot, I, I said..."
Lao Zhao raised his hand and pointed at the back window tremblingly, "They, they ran away..."
The Western man put away his gun and shouted to a few people behind him, who immediately rushed out of the cabin and ran towards the rear in pursuit.
"call!"
Old Zhao exhaled a long breath, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. When the gun was pressed against his door just now, he felt that he was about to see Marx. Fortunately, the Western bastard did not pull the trigger.
Old Zhao glanced at the small wooden bed, turned around and continued to drink porridge. The two big dogs raised their heads and looked at him. Old Zhao cursed angrily: "You two are useless, I was almost killed just now."
, you two didn’t react at all, it’s a shame that I still treat you two as brothers.”
The two big dogs didn't even realize they were wrong, they lowered their heads and continued to eat the rabbit with relish.
Under the small wooden bed in the cabin is a small independent space. This is where Lao Zhao uses to store things. There are all kinds of messy things in it, but there is nothing valuable, let alone nothing valuable. There is a pile next to it.
Among the debris, Lin Kun saw a white ginseng. From this person
Judging from the size and shape of the ginseng, this is a wild ginseng.
The light of the oil lamp was dim. After Lin Kun sterilized the white ghost with a flame, he took out the bullet from Angelina's body. The bullet fell to the ground with a clatter, and a stream of blood spurted out from the wound. Kardashian.
Then he brought the water prepared in advance to wash her wound.
Lin Kun specifically told him to wash off the mud that was just applied on it.
After Kardashian finished cleaning up, Lin Kun had already prepared the needle and thread used by Zhao Zhao to sew clothes, stuffed a piece of wood into Angelina's mouth, and then used the needle and thread to sew up her wound.
Angelina let out a muffled groan, and then fainted.
After Lin Kun was sewn, Kardashian said worriedly: "How is Lina?"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Don't worry, God will not let her die."
Kardashian was a little puzzled. Lin Kun walked to the corner, pulled out the wild ginseng tree from among a pile of debris, then handed it to Kardashian and said: "Crush this wild ginseng and give it to her with water."
Take it."
Kardashian quickly did as she was told, and at this moment, there was another sound of opening the door in the cabin above, and a heavy foot stepped on the ground and walked in, thump, thump, thump...
Lao Zhao drank all the porridge in the bowl, and when he saw someone else walking in, he thought he was unlucky. When he turned around and saw the big man walking in, the expression on his face was suddenly startled. This man was more serious than he had just walked in.
Those eight people together look scary.
"Well, the porridge tastes very fragrant."
Ta Tu spoke not very fluent Chinese, took a deep breath and said, "What a pity, there is not a single porridge left in the full pot of porridge. Otherwise, I really want to take a sip."
Old Zhao sat on the small bench and said, "You, who are you here for?"
Ta Tu chuckled and said, "Such a pot of porridge is quite a lot. Can you finish it by yourself?"
Lao Zhao didn't react for a moment. After two seconds, he quickly said: "You can finish it. Of course you can finish it. Drinking porridge is just like drinking water. It's basically..."
Before Lao Zhao could finish speaking, Ta Tu interrupted coldly: "You are lying!"