What suddenly stopped us was an old voice, with a strong warning in it. Zhang Wei, a rough-edged man, immediately felt the danger, and immediately stopped pulling the little thing with his hand.
The only person who was not affected and even made a more joyful sound while chewing chicken drumsticks was the snack guy in Lang Hongyi's hand.
This gadget is like a naughty kid who sees his parents standing up to cheer him up, and his big tail is wagging proudly.
With his fat body, he looks like a little piglet fed by his master!
"Third Grandma, Third Grandma, you are here, save me, hiccup..."
This guy finished chewing the chicken legs, burped, and worked hard to lick his two little paws that were covered in oil.
"Little brats, what are you going to do to my grandson of the Huang family?" After saying that, he lectured the little guy, "You are a person who cares about food but not about fighting. You don't practice well at ordinary times, but you actually asked them to catch a few mortals.
What a shame!"
We turned around and looked towards the place where the noise came from. The old man obviously did not come in from outside the door. The place where she stood was the doorway of the back room where Zhang Wei had slept.
Presumably he came in through the back window.
I think I saw this old man just now. He was the one leading the way among a large group of old and young people.
Now I hear that little thing calling this third grandma, and he threatened us with the name third grandma before, which shows that he is a capable and well-spoken parent.
"You brats, my third wife is here, why don't you put my child down and wait for me!"
This third grandma may not have a very good temper, but she is very protective. Her protective tone can be heard immediately. Lang Hongyi glanced at me.
I looked at the third grandma, who had a plain face, a yellow halo lingering all over her body, her hair and eyebrows were completely white, and she was hunched over. I turned my head and looked at Lang Hongyi.
Nodding slightly to Lang Hongyi, Lang Hongyi put the dizzy little thing on the ground after eating and drinking. His head was a little congested and his head was hanging upside down.
The little thing shook its head, twisted its plump body arrogantly, walked towards its ancestors, stood at its feet and rubbed the old lady's trouser legs affectionately.
However, the old man gently pulled the little thing aside with a bit of disgust, his eyes always looking in our direction.
To be more specific, he should be looking at Lang Hongyi and Zhang Wei with his peripheral vision, but staring at me with his eyes.
No one on either side spoke, the atmosphere was a bit tense and depressing, and they didn't know how to proceed with everything that followed.
The old man may have a better character than me. In the end, I was defeated and took the initiative to ask, "Grandma, you are not ordinary people. You must be from the immortal family, right?"
The fairy family mentioned here is considered an honorific title. Although they have some supernatural powers, they are definitely not gods, at least not yet.
He has not yet reached the level of Earth Immortal, and can only be regarded as the first level of Spirit.
"Little girl, are you from the Ye family, a makeup artist dozens of miles away? Why do you want to take care of this matter today?"
"I am indeed from the Ye family. Guan Guan can't tell. I'm just helping. I'm not helping people or ghosts, nor you..."
After listening to my answer, the old lady's sharp-tongued face forced out a not-so-good-looking smile. It was not clear from her expression whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied with my answer.
She bent over and smiled, put her hands behind her back, and started walking step by step inside the house, looking around in circles, and even opened the big pot where Zhang Wei had stewed chicken just now.
Then he returned to the position where she appeared, looking at the little fat pig who was a little sleepy after eating, hiding aside and yawning, and nodded slightly.
"Little girl, you are a sharp-tongued and straightforward person. Seeing that you speak the right words and don't embarrass this little brat of mine, come on, Third Grandma will talk to you."
I heard that things had slowed down, and I was about to show a relaxed smile. Who knew the next moment, a yellow shadow flashed in front of my eyes, and there was already an additional figure. Lang Hongyi reacted quickly.
He pulled me aside, but Zhang Wei was not as lucky as me. Hearing a snap, Zhang Wei was rewarded with a big neck!
The figure of the Third Grandma patted the non-existent dust on her hands with a joking smile on her face, and said, "Okay, we can talk now, our royal family can't bear to have a grudge overnight."
This is to hold grudge against Zhang Wei for slapping the little thing just now. To be honest, I have only heard of monsters like Wong Tai Sin before, and I have only seen them a few times in my grandfather’s notes.
The most profound influence is his temperament of taking revenge, which seems to be true now.
As the name suggests, Huang Jiaxian was transformed into a weasel after worshiping the moon and cultivating Taoism. He has animal nature and a stubborn temper.
Try to argue with them, why did you mess with our people first, and then we dealt with the little guy, and now beating him is considered revenge, you can't beat him back, this is unreasonable...
Fortunately, it was just a beating and nothing serious. Zhang Wei could only suffer a little grievance.
Maybe it was because the old lady appeared in such a peaceful way that Zhang Wei's weak temper began to show up again.
"Who are you? Why are you beating me? That little thing did something bad to me, so I beat him. If you are his elder and don't care about the naughty child and still beat me, are you being unreasonable? Can you still teach the younger generation well like this?
"
I covered my face with one hand, looked blank, and sighed...
Did this child climb a tree and break his head when he was a child? Isn't he just looking for trouble?
We have just started talking, but this is called surrender, and it seems to be going to bad things!
The old lady with a yellow light on her body and a yellow dress moved so fast that it was too late for us to stop her.
He grabbed Zhang Wei's collar, lifted him up with great strength, and pushed him back against the wall.
The face that was originally just a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face turned into the face of a beast in an instant.
Although his hair is all white, he has a sharp mouth, a black nose, a face full of fur, and a set of fangs that look like small hacksaws. He is blowing out hot breath and pressing nose-to-nose against Zhang Wei's face.
Zhang Wei may not be able to see it, but from behind we can clearly see that a white tail that is more plush and bigger than the little thing appears behind her, flicking it.
A layer of white hair also appeared on the back of Zhang Wei's hand. His voice became sharper and he shouted angrily, "Boy, this old woman has lived for hundreds of years. You say I don't know how to teach children? Huh?"
Zhang Wei was so frightened that he was trembling with fear and could not speak. He stared at the sharp teeth so close to him.
I quickly stopped from behind, "Old lady, please be merciful. He is a new apprentice of our makeup artist. Please bear with me if I offend you."
The old lady opened her mouth and gnawed at Zhang Wei's head with her teeth. She didn't bite the skin, but left drool and teeth marks on her face in a deterrent manner.
The sharp nail tips also left a red mark on Zhang Wei's neck that passed through the Adam's apple and crossed the artery.
"I'm giving face to these three words, makeup artist. You'd better keep your mouth shut in the future, otherwise these three words won't save you next time!"
After being released, Zhang Wei slid along the wall to the ground, holding his neck and breathing heavily, enjoying the rest of his life.
In such an atmosphere, a discordant voice suddenly appeared. The little thing that had been pushed aside just now saw Zhang Wei deflated and laughed happily, and began to laugh hatefully.
Completely unaware that most of this happened because of him.
Even the third grandma, who had returned to the appearance of a wealthy old lady, couldn't stand it. She walked back and gave him a kick to tell him to restrain himself.