The bowl he was looking at was a pair of pig ears that had just been stripped of their fur by the fire and were emitting a fragrant smell.
Li Tiezhu: "..." He felt that his soul had been hit hard.
But Han Yuan obviously had no intention of letting him go. Seeing Li Tiezhu looking at him with hatred, Han Yuan presented the bowl to Li Tiezhu again: "Uncle, why don't you try it first? My nephew will fry it later." It’s a dish, please take a few sips.”
When talking about taking a few sips, Han Yuan's voice had a hint of gritted teeth: When his father was still alive, Uncle Tiezhu liked to drag his father to take a few sips after returning from the fields every day.
But now...
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Han Yuan who was fuming: This guy's acting is too fake, and he doesn't have any sense of calmness at all. He must give a negative review.
Although Jin Qing felt that Han Yuan's performance was unlikeable, Li Tiezhu was really annoyed by Han Yuan: "Han Yuan, your parents are kind people. If you treat me like this now, aren't you afraid of disturbing your parents' spirits in heaven!"
Hearing Li Tiezhu's words, Han Yuan's anger intensified, but his expression was well controlled.
He looked at Li Tiezhu with a smile and an innocent smile on his face: "Uncle, don't worry, my parents are both reasonable people. Even if they are really disturbed, they will only hit you with thunder." Death will not implicate me."
What can he say now that things have come to this? Anyway, he is not even afraid of death anymore.
Li Tiezhu: "..." This vicious little brat.
Seeing that Li Tiezhu and Han Yuan continued to talk, Jin Qing pushed Han Yuan away: "Go cook!"
Then she picked up the mace and prepared to hit Li Tiezhu on the head: I heard that as long as the goblin is killed, it will immediately turn into a pig. She just happened to be doing a scientific practice today.
Han Yuan's eyes widened, although he did not stop Jin Qing's movements.
But in his heart, he still had some doubts about Jin Qing's behavior. Although those monsters were monsters, they were still humanoid monsters after all.
It would be fine if he was beaten to death, but if he wanted to eat... he wouldn't be able to keep his mouth shut.
At this moment, an angry voice came from the distance: "Be merciful!"
Han Yuan turned around and saw that the person coming turned out to be the village chief of Lijia Village.
I saw the village chief, who was usually decrepit, running towards Jin Qing at an unimaginable speed.
Sometimes when his center of gravity is unstable, the village chief will get on all fours and run towards Jin Qing.
Hearing the rapid footsteps behind him, Jin Qing showed a sinful smile: The money sender is here.
An hour later, Han Yuan looked at Jin Qing who was getting along with the village chief like a long-lost brother and sister, and suddenly felt a little confused.
Where is he?
The village chief is a very good demon. As a member of the pig demon clan that has no fighting ability except for its strength, the village chief is already very familiar with making deals.
Before Jin Qing could say anything, the village chief made his own conditions.
Han Yuan's parents' house was returned, and the village was responsible for Jin Qing and Han Yuan's food and daily necessities.
Someone will take care of Jin Qing and Han Yuan's daily life every day, and each family will pay a monthly protection fee per person.
The villagers in Lijia Village all have land in the mountains. If something good is grown in the village, they will leave a share for Jin Qing.
Their transaction will continue until the next person who is more powerful than Jin Qing appears and drives Jin Qing away.
This rule is the tradition of Lijia Village. Anyway, there is only so much money. As long as they don't come to kill them, the money can be given to anyone the same.
Regarding the content of this transaction, Jin Qing always felt that something was missing.
It was as if she had tried her best to rob someone, but before she could say those two words, the other party knelt down in front of her and took out all the money she had.
If Jin Qing had to use words to describe his current mood, he would have no sense of accomplishment!
Not only Jin Qing, but also Han Yuan looked at the village chief with a confused expression. The content of this transaction made him very confused.
Because of the lifestyle proposed by the village chief, he and his sister lived exactly the same life as when their parents were alive.
It turns out that there is no such thing as burning bridges that cannot be exchanged for sincerity.
He is the only one who is asking for trouble by mistaking transactions for feelings.
While their parents are alive, they can enjoy the conveniences and offerings of the village.
After his parents died, these demons didn't eat him directly. He was already very virtuous, but he was the only one who was full of resentment because he didn't know anything.
Looking at it this way, everything seems to have become his problem!
Seeing Han Yuan's doubtful look on life, Jin Qing rubbed his chin and turned to look at the village chief: "What about Han Yuan's mental damage compensation!"
Now that robbery has become a luxury, let's get more benefits.
No matter what, the money required cannot be less.
The village chief looked at Han Yuan in confusion: He didn't understand what mental damage compensation was.
Han Yuan: "..." Don't look at me, because I don't understand either!
The village chief, who was extremely curious about knowledge, immediately looked at Jin Qing. Jin Qing raised his chin proudly: You don't understand, you illiterate people.
707: "..." Can you tell me what makes you excited?
After hearing Jin Qing's explanation, the village chief glanced at Han Yuan cryptically: Why didn't he realize that this child was so fragile before?
The village chief was very generous with his protector, and without Jin Qing having to talk nonsense, he gave Han Yuan more money.
Their village mainly focuses on planting and raising, so they are very proficient in these aspects, and making money is really not difficult for them.
Facing the generous village chief, Jin Qing reached out and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: She had begun to like this place.
Seeing a satisfied smile on Jin Qing's face, the village chief knew that the matter had been finalized and immediately stood up to leave.
If you don’t leave, I’m afraid you’ll have long nights and lots of dreams!
Just as Jin Qing was about to stand up politely, he heard a shout suddenly coming from outside the door: "Clan Chief, Chief, the second-term woman is about to give birth."
Upon hearing this, the village chief quickly turned around and looked at Jin Qing: "Sir, I'll take my leave first..." Where is the man!
Jin Qing, who was sitting on the stool talking to him just now, had disappeared without a trace.
The village chief didn't have time to think too much, and rushed out with a cane: "Where are you, take me to see... Sir, why are you here!"
I saw Jin Qing standing at the door looking excitedly at the person who came to report: There is fun again!
In the pig pen, a huge sow was struggling with all her strength and seemed to be experiencing great pain.
After it screamed shrilly, a bloody pig finally slid to the ground.
Then came the second, third, fourth... It wasn't until the twenty-fourth one slid on the ground that the sow finally returned to its original size.
Seeing the silence here, a strong man jumped into the pig pen in two or two steps, held the sow's head in his arms, and said affectionately: "Thank you for your hard work!"
The sow hummed weakly, seemingly in response to the man's words.
Jin Qing looked at the little piglets crawling all over the floor, his eyes getting rounder and rounder, this must be so cute!
