"Hey! You bitch!" Seeing Chun Xiaoman using herself as a coolie, Gouwa cursed and said.
But he only dared to curse in a low voice, fearing that if he spoke too loudly, the other party would chop him with a knife.
At this time, Chun Xiaoman had already arrived in front of Li Huowang, who was sitting cross-legged. "Brother Li, why are we in such a hurry today?"
Li Huowang reached out and patted his side and said: "There is a hidden danger. Although it is just a guess, it is better to leave early just in case."
He turned his head again and glanced in the direction of Women's Mountain. From the current point of view, no matter whether those lion dance palaces might have the same power as Zhengde Temple, they most likely did not notice him.
"Do you want to contact them and ask them about Zuowangdao Beifeng? ... No, it is too dangerous to contact them rashly. If you want to get rid of Xinsu, you must start somewhere else."
The steamed bun came over with a clatter, put the stone in his mouth from nowhere next to Li Huowang, and continued to look at him with his tail wagging.
"Senior Brother Li, there are some things that you don't need to hold in alone. If you are already ill and hold it in, you will really get sick. If you tell us some things, we can work together to find a solution."
Li Huowang patted the bun's head with his hand, turned to look at Chun Xiaoman who said this, and told her his experience last night in a calm tone.
"The hallucination next to you tells you that the lion dance has more hands than feet? Then you recall that those lion dances really have more hands than feet?"
Chun Xiaoman, who felt extremely ridiculous, suddenly felt that what Sun Baolu had just told him might be right.
Li Huowang was keenly aware of the other party's distrust. He was not angry, but sighed softly with some disappointment.
He looked at the three hallucinations of different heights in front of him and murmured to himself. "Look, this is why I always like to keep something in my heart and don't want to tell others."
As long as you speak out some things, it will not increase others' understanding for you, but will make others think you are really crazy.
"Taoist, it's okay. They don't understand. It's okay. Just tell me. I'm on your side."
Li Huowang completely ignored him, tilted his head slightly and looked at Chun Xiaoman's empty cuffs next to him, "Now that you have a broken hand, are you still used to it?"
Chun Xiaoman's expression moved slightly, "If I can save everyone, it's nothing to break off a hand. If you hadn't taken me in, I would have been dead long ago."
After thinking about it, Li Huowang decided to explain. He put his hand into the socket of his left eye and touched the shriveled eyeball that had just grown out of outline.
"Actually, I don't want to save my ability to regenerate my broken arm. It's just that you really can't use that method, and you really can't survive the process."
Chun Xiaoman nodded, "I know that if I can use it, Senior Brother Li will definitely not hide it from me. You are not such a stingy person."
After saying that, Chun Xiaoman opened his mouth as if hesitantly wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and turned around and walked towards Bai Lingmiao who was picking wild vegetables in the distance.
She came to Bai Lingmiao, squatted down next to her, and picked out some weeds in the basket with her hands.
"If you really want to live with him in the future, you will have to find a way to cure his hysteria. This will definitely not work now, as it will affect your daily life."
Bai Lingmiao was still thinking about what happened yesterday, and nodded with a smile.
Chun Xiaoman bumped her gently with his shoulder, "Did you hear that? I'm talking to you."
"I'm listening. Sister Xiaoman, actually it doesn't matter to me whether he has this disease or not, as long as he is Senior Brother Li."
Chun Xiaoman looked at the girl beside him with hatred, "You still don't listen to me. If it were someone else, I wouldn't bother to care."
The smiling Bai Lingmiao opened her arms and hugged Chun Xiaoman gently, "Thank you, Sister Xiaoman, for worrying. I understand."
Looking at the delicate face in front of him, Chun Xiaoman's heart suddenly softened. "Okay, okay, the sun is so bright, please cover your eyes quickly."
"It'll be fine if I bury my head in digging for wild vegetables, as long as I don't look straight at it."
Summer is coming soon, and a lot of wild vegetables are popping up on the grass.
Half of it was put into the rolling noodle pot, and some of the remaining wild vegetables were put into the oxcart to be eaten tomorrow.
Although the wild vegetable highland barley noodles were a bit throaty, everyone still enjoyed them. After all, the noodle soup had lard floating on it.
After eating, many men went to the river to take a bath together. The weather was getting hotter, and they felt sticky and uncomfortable after sweating.
When the man has finished washing, it's the woman's turn.
Bai Lingmiao and Chun Xiaoman, supporting the pregnant Luo Juanhua, walked toward the river surrounded by the women who had been rescued from the bandits' den.
So many women take a bath with their buttocks bare, which undoubtedly arouses the hearts of other men.
But sitting there thinking about Li Huowang was like a needle in the sea, making others dare not turn their heads.
At this time, Hanoi over there was a completely different scene, with the setting sun dyeing the entire river red.
The bright red water was held up by the slender jade hands, and then slid down from the delicate and white skin that looked like goat milk curd, leaving behind a few crystal clear water drops.
Seeing this scene, Chun Xiaoman, who is also a woman, was slightly distracted.
Luo Juehua, who was next to her, also saw it and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, your skin is so moist. Wasn't it peeled off by your man in bed?"
Bai Lingmiao blushed, covered her body, and squatted into the water that was not high. "Sister Luo, what are you talking about..."
"There are no men anymore. What's the point of being ashamed? When you're my age, you'll know that the shame is just for men."
Then she hugged her belly and leaned over like a watermelon, her eyes shining. "Hey, how is your man in bed? Is it okay? How long can it last?"
Seeing Bai Lingmiao almost burying her head in the water, Chun Xiaoman on the side came to the rescue with a helpless expression. "Sister Luo, this little girl is thin-skinned, don't embarrass her."
Luo Juanhua looked regretful, "I think she doesn't know about that matter, so I want to teach her. If she doesn't want to listen, forget it."
"Besides, where did we go? In the pond at the end of our village, the women in the whole village were washing clothes and talking about dirty things. That talk was much fatter than this. The gentlemen heard it from a distance and turned around and left."<
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After that, she held her belly and walked like a crab towards her daughter who was being held by a woman in the distance.
Chun Xiaoman stretched out his hand to support Bai Lingmiao's lubricated arms and helped her up from the water.
"Okay, she's gone, get up, or you'll drown yourself."
Bai Lingmiao patted her chest with lingering fear, "I've never seen Sister Luo let herself go so freely. It scared me to death."
"At her age, she's always like that." Chun Xiaoman picked up the towel in her hand and helped Bai Lingmiao wipe her body.
"When we get to Sister Luo's age, will we become like her? How shameful...how can we say such things?"
Bai Lingmiao, whose blushing face was filled with shyness, said this as she looked at Luo Juanhua, who was holding her daughter and laughing wantonly in the distance.