The night wind blew so hard that it made Boss Tang's heart feel cold.
Ye Zhaoling held the money with a dead face, showing no expression at all during the whole process, as if he was owed five million.
Boss Tang expressed his understanding when she looked like this.
A man and a woman repay a favor a hundred days, and they have been married to someone for ten years, but they have half a foot in the gate of hell.
Alas, now I can only go to Mr. Ye for help.
However, Boss Tang didn't know which god he had made unhappy. He had never been so bitter before going to Qingcheng Mountain.
It stands to reason that Boss Tang would pay tribute to Grandma on time every day and would not be taken care of by the soldiers and generals under Grandma.
But the guy who kept pestering the two of them, howling and howling all the way, got tired and took a break.
In a blink of an eye, it was replaced by densely packed snow-white fur dumplings.
This is really endless!
What’s even more snow-white than their hair is their big mouths that can split into the back of their heads——
The shiny fangs inside!
They jumped three feet high one by one and surrounded the two of them in a guerrilla attack.
Pull it here, pull it there.
It happened to offend Ye Zhaoling.
Her right leg was broken, so these dogs deliberately pulled her right leg.
The white sneaker on his right foot was torn off.
If human reason had a string, the sound of the string breaking in Ye Zhaoling's head would surely wake up the sleeping people on Qingcheng Mountain.
Ye Zhaoling was very upset after a bunch of hair was pulled out again.
With a lightning strike, he grabbed the hairy ball that had pulled her hair twice.
Pinch the slightly thinner part under this guy's mouth.
That's probably its neck?
She jumped off Boss Tang.
Limped a few steps.
I don't know where I pulled out a fruit knife with a cold light.
He raised the knife and dropped it.
Boss Tang could only be stunned to see a ball of white hair on the ground stained with soil.
She...she...she cut off Mao Tuanzi's ears!
The fur dumpling in Ye Zhaoling's hand screamed sharply.
This hand shocked all the little animals in front of him.
The scene fell silent for a while.
Ye Zhaoling turned to look at Boss Tang and pointed at the dough balls.
"Shall I kill? No, no, no! This is not appropriate."
Boss Tang waved his hands repeatedly.
But it was obvious that he misunderstood Ye Zhaoling's meaning.
Ye Zhaoling gave Boss Tang an indifferent look.
She sighed, hooked her fingers, and motioned for Boss Tang to come closer.
Then, she put her fingers into Maoduanzi's mouth.
This guy stopped howling, and started to think with his dark eyes -
Should I bite off this finger in one bite? Or should I not bite it off? Oh! Heaven! Mountain God! Why should I let this King Maomao fall into such a terrible choice!
Before it could make up its mind, Ye Zhaoling took out his finger and wiped the white hair on Mao Tuanzi's belly with disgust.
Mao Tuanzi:......
QAQ! I should have just chewed off one of her arms just now! Damn humans! Stupid humans! Bastard humans!
Boss Tang frowned and walked up, and was surprised to find that Mao Tuanzi had a bald patch of hair on his head and his two ears were intact.
Those dark eyes no longer see any money.
He gave Ye Zhaoling a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart and developed a good impression of Ye Zhaoling.
Isn’t it easy to take care of these little guys?
Ye Zhaoling looked at Boss Tang and pointed at the top of the mountain.
Boss Tang's eyes widened.
"Didn't you go to Ye's house to ask Mr. Ye for help?! Why are you going to the top of the mountain?"
Ye Zhaoling looked at him calmly.
After a while, Boss Tang frowned and looked at her: "Your current physical condition won't make it to the top of the mountain."
Ye Zhaoling pointed to her legs and shook her head, then she picked up the dumpling and raised it to Boss Tang's face.
Boss Tang and Mao Tuanzi stared at each other.
Boss Tang stared at the hairy dumpling carefully for a long time.
It is round, white and fat, with short limbs, round eyes the size of longan, a big mouth that can definitely cause a visual impact, and two neat rows of fangs that are slightly cracked.
There's nothing wrong with him, just an ordinary little furry monster with no name!
Perhaps Boss Tang's vision was too sharp, just like a profit-seeking businessman who saw a piece of garbage that absolutely could not bring any value.
Mao Tuanzi barked twice and spit on Boss Tang's face.
Woohoo! Bully me! I’m going to eat you! Eat you!
Boss Tang frowned, this guy must be cursing.
He looked at Ye Zhaoling, now was not the time to talk nonsense.
After thinking for a long time, he probably understood what Ye Zhaoling wanted to do. Even though he still had some worries in his heart, he still reached out and picked up the hairy dumpling.
He smiled kindly.
"If you want to survive, go and ask your juniors to bring us a sedan chair."
Now the fastest way to reach the top of Qingcheng Mountain is to hire a sedan to carry them.
It can not only preserve physical strength, but also reduce the loss of vitality.
It is really a pity that Ye Zhaoling died so young.
He thought sadly.
As for the sedan chair on Qingcheng Mountain.
Ye Zhaoling is fully qualified to sit on this sedan. After all, she has been sitting on this sedan chair on Qingcheng Mountain for ten years.
She is treated as well as her own daughter.
After a lot of coercion and inducement, Boss Tang finally coerced Mao Tuanzi into ordering his subordinates reluctantly.
There was a burst of animal noises.
For a moment, all the beasts disappeared into the darkness.
Boss Tang looked at Ye Zhaoling's pale face and chapped lips, and stuffed the dough balls into her arms.
Ye Zhaoling glanced at him, lowered his eyes and pinched the soft belly in his hand.
I thought, this is just useless work.
Her fault lies in her brain, she can't find the most crucial thing...
She may really have only a few days to live.
There were tears in Mao Tuanzi’s eyes: I’m not clean anymore! I’m not alive anymore! Uuuuuuuuuuuuu!
Barely half an hour later, the sound of footsteps was heard in the distance.
Boss Tang was very surprised. In fact, when it came to inviting the sedan chair, he didn't think it was 100% possible to drive the spirits to carry the sedan chair obediently, because today is June 7th.
Legend has it that on June 7th, Grandma was at the top of the mountain.
The high-minded people go to the top of the mountain to ask for rewards from their mothers.
Those who can carry the sedan chair are not little monsters who only have spiritual intelligence but cannot transform.
Looking at the red sedan carried by eight people, Boss Tang gave Ye Zhaoling a complicated look.
This is the unstoppable road.
The eight big men in red were all smiling and walking in unison, if it wasn't midnight.
Maybe it can really make people feel a spontaneous joy.
However, in the dark sky, the dark earth, and the dark woods, you and I.
Eight big men in red clothes walked out of the darkness happily carrying a big red sedan chair. The scene was quite shocking!
Boss Tang, a grown man, couldn't help but feel a bit creepy.
He shook his shoulders, and when Ye Zhaoling looked over, he immediately reached out to cover his lips, wrinkled his face and coughed.
If I hadn't seen his hands shaking so much that he couldn't cover his lips.
The two long legs were like cypress saplings under a Category 17 storm, just about to take off.
Ye Zhaoling might really believe that he wasn't afraid. She pinched Mao Tuanzi's face, laughed, and when she raised her feet to go up——
I was stopped by Boss Tang.
After all, he is a grown man. What's so scary about a broken sedan chair? How about eating him?
Don’t be afraid! Don’t be afraid! Don’t be afraid! Sea lions won’t be afraid anymore!
Boss Tang took three steps at a time, then opened the curtain and wanted to sit inside.
The one who was faster than him was the furry ball that drew a perfect parabola in the air.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
It screamed, and before being thrown into the sedan by Ye Zhaoling, it twisted its head, Qian opened its mouth and grabbed the corner of Boss Tang's clothes with a loud "ouch".
Boss Tang and Mao Tuanzi, who was hanging on the corner of his coat, looked at each other and saw tears in each other's eyes.
Who can't see something weird now?
Even the small animals native to Qingcheng Mountain dare not sit in this sedan chair. What will be the consequences if he sits in it?
Boss Tang immediately turned around and left. It wasn't until he stood next to Ye Zhaoling that he felt a little relieved.
At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Zhaoling took off the hair dumpling hanging from Boss Tang's clothes with a stern smile in his eyes.
Boss Tang suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.
Several big men in red looked at each other for a while, and the leader came over and said to Ye Zhaoling: "Miss Ye, please—"
However, before he could finish speaking, he saw a meteor-like, swift and fierce silver light streaking through the darkness.
