Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

Any one felt extremely wronged, so he quickly corrected himself, "Senior, let's be honest, this kid has no money and has been hungry for a long time. I didn't know that I could eat this dragon meat before. in the drum."

The old man in the hut looked at him, then looked at the old man again, and said very sympathetically: "Tsk tsk... This little guy doesn't look too smart, it's really not easy for you to be a father!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man turned his face instantly, "Aah! I want you to take care of it, so I can't stop your mouth, I'll beat you!"

After speaking, he picked up a bone on the ground and threw it at the old man in the hut.

"Don't, I said something wrong, calm down, I'll accompany you."

The old man in the thatched hut took a bone and left a red mark on his face. He knew that just like this, he couldn't let the old man down, so he took out a Lan Yingying token and handed it over, "From now on Five thousand miles down the road, the door here is open for you at any time, and when you come, you will definitely be able to eat the dragon noodle soup I made."

In the past, this was his trump card, as long as he sacrificed this, the old man would be assured of peace of mind and not make trouble with him.

However, this time, he kicked the iron plate, and the other party didn't care about it at all, "Ha! I'm stupid or you are stupid, I have dragon meat to eat and I need to remember your broken soup, you keep it. Rinse your mouth."

"Cut! Look at your face, kill you!"

The old man in the hut was so angry that his whole body was shaking. When he was remembering this soup, all kinds of good words were very moving. Now he is down, and he is disliked as a mouthwash. It's like...

The point is, after eating the dragon ribs that were so delicious that he could swallow his tongue, he also felt that the dragon powder soup he boiled was bland and tasteless, and it was very similar to that mouthwash. What to do in the future?

People live a lifetime, don't they just want to satisfy their appetites, if they can't satisfy such a little hobby, what is the quality of life, is it worthy of his deeds?

so……

"Hey...Old guy, you forced me to share the blessings. You can't take this advantage alone. Even if that kid is your heart, you have to spit it out for everyone."

Looking at the three people who left, the old man in the thatched hut flickered without a trace, and he disappeared into the thatched hut.

At the same time, a news that shocked the realm of the gods spread like wildfire.

At a fork in the road, Wei Ge and the two were about to bid farewell to the old man and part ways.

The old man was like a candy cane, "I'm afraid you two don't know how much trouble you've caused, right? If I leave halfway, I guarantee you two will be eaten by that group of wolves, tigers and leopards."

They are all gods who have lived for so long, who knows what Xiao Jiujiu will be beaten in the stomach, and the old man in the hut will know what color of feces to stop when he pushes his butt.

In the face of such a big temptation, if he doesn't come up with a little bit of moth, he won't believe it if he is killed.

The two of them looked at each other in dismay, and had to tell the truth, "To tell the truth, seniors, we still have to find children, and the enemy is chasing us, we really don't have the time to hang out with you to relieve our boredom, so..."

The old man's eyes widened, and he said domineeringly: "Enemy? What kind of enemy? Dare to try to move a finger in front of the old man, he won't kill him. Don't worry, the two of you, with me here, no one can hurt in this world. to you."

In order to enhance the persuasiveness of these words, the old man planned to pat Yi Yi on the shoulder solemnly and tell him that he was a reliable partner who could definitely protect him and both of them.

It's just this simple operation that fell on the old man's body, that is, stepping on a slippery bluestone slab, instantly fell to the ground, knocked either one to the ground, and knocked the other end on the gravel beside him. He almost stunned him without being knocked out. With such a weak body, how could he withstand this kind of impact.

The old man cried out in secret, "The old woman is hateful, she loves to talk like this, and she is not afraid of falling to her death and being a widow."

It's strange to say that he just finished talking here, and the old woman over there has already received this idea, and said bitterly: "It's not made of porcelain, it's so easy to break, even if this world is broken, your body is also hard. Very, hum!"

At this moment, there were three little dolls around her knees, looking at her with a longing look, the eldest child was obviously unable to speak, and the eldest child was stunned to let the old woman understand what she wanted to convey in her eyes. the meaning of,

"You little thing, it's not fun to stay here? There are food, drink, and countless interesting toys to accompany you. Be content with yourself, I don't want to toss anymore."

After she finished speaking, she slapped her somewhat hard back, feeling a bit of vicissitudes of life, and walked towards a rattan chair.

The three little dolls were sitting on the ground, looking at me in disappointment, and I'd look at you, each screaming, not knowing what they were communicating in baby language.

After all, the old woman was old, leaning on the comfortable rattan chair, she fell asleep.

Usually, when the three little dolls are hungry, tired, and tired of playing for a long time, they will come to trouble her and wake her up.

Today, when she woke up, she found that it was late at night, and the room was quiet and there was no one at all, she was so frightened that she sat up, "Baby, where are you, don't scare me, come out quickly... …”

There was no familiar giggling, no one in their cot, no sign of them in the whole house.

"Humph! Little thing, in this world, grandma is the only king. Where can you go?"

The old woman pushed open the door proudly, ready to find the trace of the little doll.

However, what made her terrified was that she dug the whole small world three feet into the ground, and did not find the whereabouts of the three children. They disappeared right under her nose, and she didn't even know how they disappeared, let alone Say where to find it.

I can't remember how long it was. After she became a mold god, she never experienced helpless panic again. This sudden appearance almost caused her to collapse.

"No... I'm obviously well-intentioned, and I don't want to do this either. Don't worry, even if I give up everything, I'll get the baby back."

It was too late for the old woman to regret that she could only wear black clothes and hold a sickle in her hand. With such a peculiar dress, she sadly stepped out of this small world and reappeared in front of everyone.

She had to do this, because only by doing this, the world would avoid her in fear, would not have any interaction with her, and naturally would not be affected by her.