His hands were pushed into the mud, and his mouth came into the most intimate contact with the smelly bottom of the pit.
"Young boy, if you want to come down, why don't you give a shout so that we can pick you up..."
Yang Huazhong was blaming, but his face was full of distress. He quickly handed the torch in his hand to Li Jia beside him, and leaned over to help Yang Yongqing up.
Yang Yongqing rubbed his buttocks, raised his head, bared his teeth and cursed fiercely at the top: "Who the hell kicked me? Stand up for me!"
The people above the pit looked at each other in confusion, and finally all glanced at Yang Ruoqing secretly, but no one dared to identify him out loud.
Yang Ruoqing, the instigator, also came to the edge of the pit with a "confused" look on her face. She stared at the furious Yang Yongqing below and comforted her with a smile: "Little cousin, don't be upset. There are so many people and I can't see clearly who kicked you. Maybe it's someone who kicked you." Be careful to squeeze in!"
"Squeeze me, damn it. If you're squeezing me or kicking me, a person like me can't tell the difference. It's just intentional!"
"Okay, okay, little cousin, you did it on purpose. Well, since you've gone down, let's go in with them and take a look. I'll help you find the culprit later!"
"If you find me, I'm going to kick him to death!"
"Chengchengcheng, I must kick you to death..."
The premise is that you have to be able to kick yourself to death...
Just like that, another member was added to the team below. Yang Ruoqing also asked Liu Xueyun to throw a torch to Yang Yongqing in a "warm-hearted" manner, "Little cousin, hold up the torch, and be careful not to slip again!"
The four-person team below held up bright torches and entered the dark room. Yang Ruoqing and the others waited patiently above the pit...
"Go and wait by the side, I'm going to be smoked to death."
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand, turned around and walked towards the old locust tree in the corner of the yard.
Liu Xueyun nodded, turned around and followed.
The other village elders also temporarily dispersed from the edge of the pit, not daring to strike up a conversation with Yang Ruoqing rashly. They stood a short distance away and talked in low voices.
Under the old locust tree, Yang Ruoqing took out a bottle of something similar to Fengyoujing, poured some on the sachet, and then blocked her mouth and nose.
Seeing Liu Xueyun looking straight at her with complicated eyes, Yang Ruoqing handed over the wind oil essence in her hand: "If you want it, just say it. Even if you look at me so sincerely, I won't know you want it if you don't tell me." .”
Liu Xueyun was surprised, shook his head casually and smiled.
"What do you mean when you laugh and shake your head? Do you want it or don't want it? You really don't want it, right?"
"Sister, what you said is like a tongue twister. I almost fainted because of you."
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes and took back Fengyoujing. It's just that you haven't watched Journey to the West and couldn't catch this joke.
"Sister, why did you kick my little cousin into the pit just now?" Liu Xueyun asked again.
Yang Yongqing is a little older than Yang Ruoqing, and Yang Ruoqing is several years older than Liu Xueyun, so even if Liu Xueyun is not engaged to the third girl, he can call Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing brother along with Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing laughed nonchalantly, "Why can't he go down? You guys are helping him find a wife, so he should be the first to jump down."
Liu Xueyun nodded, "Then he comes up later and looks for you as the culprit. What should I do?"
Yang Ruoqing smiled, her eyes wandering around Liu Xueyun.
Liu Xueyun's scalp felt inexplicably numb, "Sister, can't you? He won't believe it even if you ask me to support you!"
Yang Ruoqing chuckled, raised her hand and patted Liu Xueyun on the shoulder: "How do you know he doesn't believe it? Maybe he just believes it!"
Liu Xueyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Sister, speaking of it... my little cousin is also my future brother-in-law. Isn't this not good?"
"Then I'm still your future sister-in-law. Don't you, kid, only recognize me as your brother-in-law and not your sister-in-law. You've got the upper hand. That's it!"
After saying these domineering words, Yang Ruoqing returned to the cesspit with her hands on the sachet.
Still muttering in his mouth, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, it would be a waste not to use it as a top bag...
Liu Xueyun sighed silently, this sister, if she is serious, she has nothing to say, but if she is not serious, she is ridiculous.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Liu Xueyun returning to the pit, several village elders also gathered around them again.
Yang Ruoqing stood by the pit and stared at the bottom, always paying attention to the movement.
Firelight swayed from time to time, and footsteps and voices could be heard, but they were a bit blurry.
Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at the sky. It would be dawn in another hour, right?
The sky belongs to everyone, but the night belongs to the chamber pot guys is really coming.
Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps at the bottom of the pit, and a shaking torch rushed out, it was Yang Yongqing.
"Qing'er, Xueyun, there are situations, there are situations!"
"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked loudly. Liu Xueyun beside her was tensed up and pressed one hand on the handle of the knife at her waist.
"There is another door in the dark room, which is connected to a dark passage. Third brother is determined to enter that passage. Third uncle and Li Lizheng cannot stop him, and they are not worried about him, so they sent me to call you."
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing's previous laughter stopped instantly, and she jumped into the pit without hesitation.
Liu Xueyun followed closely behind, and before leaving, he left a message to the village elders above: "Watch the chamber pot guys, wait for us to come back."
Entering the darkroom, the darkroom is really not big. It is about the same size as an ordinary kitchen in a farmer's house.
The layout inside is similar to the cave found in the mountains before, which is perfect for imprisoning women.
An inconspicuous stone door on the wall next to it was pushed open, revealing a dark hole inside.
"Third Uncle and the others entered this passage."
Yang Yongqing pointed to the dark passage and the trembling sound blown by the cold wind and told Yang Ruoqing.
"Qing'er, please go in, I'll give you the torch, I'll take care of you outside...ah!"
Before he finished speaking, he screamed again and plunged into the passage with torches.
"Okay, you kicked me. You kicked me before, right?"
After Yang Yongqing rushed into the passage, he barely managed to steady himself, as if he suddenly had an epiphany in his mind.
Yang Ruoqing followed up with a smile, "I kicked you this time, and that kick before was not mine."
"Don't try to lie to me. Regardless of the strength or the position of the two kicks, it must be you."
"Uh... okay, both feet are mine." Yang Ruoqing said.
"How about I wait for the meeting to go up and I'll give you a kick to relieve your anger?" she asked again.
"really?"
"I can't fool anyone, little cousin, you are so smart."
"Although it is true that I have a smart head, you are still suspected of trying to please me by saying this. Even if you try to please me, I will kick you back!"
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I'll go back and let you kick me. Let's go on our way and do serious things first."
