A group of people came from the outskirts of the village where Zhang Bao and the others had been hiding from the Kelie tribe.
"Dad, I don't think you need to be so cautious. There should be no one in this village."
A woman with round shoulders and a thick waist said to a skinny old man.
"Get down!"
"What do you know?"
"Old man, when I was fighting outside, you didn't know where I was!"
"The place we passed just now has traces of fighting. Judging from the horse dung fires, they belong to the prairie people. How could they let them pass by this village?"
"Be careful, don't be overwhelmed by the bloody and terrifying scenes."
Lao He rolled his eyes and said.
Along the way.
Lao He and the others have been following the footsteps of the Hezhou people heading north.
Because there are no horses, we can only walk on two legs.
Fortunately, most of the people in the women's kitchen knife team were born in farm work, and their endurance is much stronger than that of Lao He.
At the beginning, Lao He was stubborn.
But after walking dozens of miles, Lao He became weak and was taken turns being carried by several strong girls...
They finally found the traces of the large group of people fighting, and it seemed that the interval was not very long. Lao He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that it was getting dark, I planned to go to this village to rest for the night.
Perhaps because he was being carried on his back all the way, Lao He's old face couldn't stand it anymore. At this time, he was commanding the women's kitchen knife brigade like a gentleman, with full official airs.
Everyone squatted for a long time, Lao He's legs went numb twice alternately, but still no movement was found.
"Huh? No movement yet?"
"Dad, if you don't go in, it will get dark..."
"Let's go to the village and sleep."
A fat woman next to her sucked the saliva from the corner of her mouth. Just now, she had already leaned against a tree and had a nap.
"Stop talking!"
"Keep your voice down!"
"Walk!"
"Enter the village quietly!"
Lao He really couldn't squat anymore and directed everyone to walk towards the village.
"Dad, come and see!"
At this moment, everyone discovered a place in the village. The surrounding houses had collapsed, and there were many broken arms and limbs.
"This is?"
"Hold the grass!"
When Lao He saw this, he ran over quickly.
“You can’t go wrong!”
"Young master and the others did this!"
"Made, it's too late again, you've left again!"
Lao He spat hard.
We have been hurrying along this way, taking shortcuts, and showing off our old faces, but we haven't caught up yet. Are these people born in the Year of the Rabbit?
"Dad, there are three old people over there, let's go and ask them?"
A woman noticed three old women not far away, pointing at Lao He and the others.
"Ahem!"
"Um... eldest sister, I want to ask you something!"
Lao He cleared his throat, went over and said to the three of them.
"Sister, what?"
"What's the big deal?"
"What sister?"
The three old women asked Lao He seriously.
Lao He:......
"But pull it off, these three are deaf and can't ask questions!"
Lao He turned to the people in the women's kitchen knife team and said.
As a result, seeing the expressions on the faces of the women watching the show, Lao He was puzzled and suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from his ears.
Lao He rolled an old sow in the mud and hid in the ground.
But he saw three old women behind him hitting Lao He on the head with walking sticks.
"Who do you think is deaf?"
"Nothing big or small!"
"I'll beat you to death, you idiot!"
The three old women waved their walking sticks and continued to beat him.
Deafness is also selective.
Lao He was stunned when he saw them. The combined age of these three people was as much as the ten members of the women's kitchen knife brigade.
If you do it, it won't be justified in any case.
Although Lao He relied on his elder brother in the women's kitchen knife team, but in front of these three old women, he was just a younger brother!
"Dad, you are too rude."
"What's wrong with asking someone to hit you twice?"
"They are all so old."
"You should just watch from the side, let's go!"
A woman said with a grin.
Then he walked over with a few women.
Lao He stared at the three old women dumbfounded, and then he started to smile, and kept holding the hands of the girls.
Lao He leaned over and listened in disbelief. He said that if you have a big butt, you will definitely have a son. Lao He rolled his eyes.
After a while.
Several people waved their hands towards Lao He.
Lao He found a stone around and carried it in his hand, then slowly leaned over.
"Dad, they said they had met the young master before."
A woman said.
"What?"
"Where did they go?"
"What are you doing here?"
Lao He asked quickly.
The three old women looked at Lao He's hand behind his back and curled their lips.
"I won't tell you!"
"With your sly look, you are not a good person!"
"Let's go! My eldest niece, let's go aside and talk!"
"Ignore him!"
Three old women greeted a group of girls and walked to one side.
Lao He stared at the rebellious girls with wide eyes, and threw the stones out of his hands angrily.
Impartially, it hit a nearby house that was affected by the explosion but had not completely collapsed. Under Lao He's stone, the entire wall collapsed.
"Kui Sun!"
"How dare you demolish the houses in our village!"
An old woman's scolding could be heard not far away.
Lao He held his head and ran away like a mouse.
I strolled outside to a large courtyard. This courtyard was the largest and most luxurious in the entire village.
Lao He pushed the door open and walked in. It was very clean inside.
It was already dark, and it was too dark inside the house to see anything. Lao He lit a torch outside and went into the house to light the pine oil lamp.
As soon as I lit the wick, I found that the wick started to crackle.
"Huh?"
"No, what's wrong with this light?"
"Why is this thing so familiar?"
Lao He looked at the wick in front of him, and it actually burned all the way along the oil lamp to the bottom of the table.
Lao He reached out and touched a square package.
"Hey, my mother is here!"
Lao He screamed, threw the torch, and ran out rolling and crawling.
At the moment when Lao He just went out.
There was an explosion sound throughout the house, and the house collapsed. Even the entire courtyard was affected by the explosion, and it was a mess.
Lao He climbed out of the ruins with a disgraced face.
"Made!"
"What a sin!"
"You stinky boy, wait until I catch you and see if I don't spread your ass!"
Lao He was about to cry.
"I'll beat you to death!"
"They even demolished the houses in our village!"
"If I don't spread your ass today, I won't call you He Cuihua!"
As soon as Lao He crawled out, he saw three old women, surrounded by a group of girls, waving walking sticks and hitting Lao He.