It was rare that Mr. Chen was so smart that he didn't have to worry about it. How could Zhao Fei not believe it?
He is not Zhang Chao's bad guy.
Hearing this, he nodded quickly: "Little Chicken, you are right, there must be an ambush ahead, we can't chase him!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Daji was stunned.
"Damn it, Fatty Zhao, if you believe me, how can we make a bet?"
"How about... how about I say there's no ambush ahead and we can go over and have a look?!"
Zhao Fei: "..."
"Little chicken, give me to Fatty to cool down and stay there!"
"Isn't it stupid for me to go there even though I know they are trying to seduce us!!"
Just as he was talking, the old man, who had always been worried about the adventure of his two children, rushed over with a few young and strong boys.
"You two, eldest nephew of the Zhao family, hurry back to the house with me!"
"There are so many big men in the village, we can't let two children take risks. Then who will we be!"
"Let's go and talk about it when we get back!"
In the end, the old man couldn't resist the stubbornness, so Chen could only follow the others back with his head downcast.
Although this guy repeatedly emphasized that he was very powerful, no one believed him in the end.
Who would believe the silly son of a landlord? After all, there are no villagers (Note 1) in the North.
After returning to the house, Zhao Fei began to discuss countermeasures with the villagers, while Chen, who was bored, picked up the ghost appointment letter and read it blindly.
But after opening it, he put it back in disgust for no other reason: it was written by hand, not typed, and he didn’t know a word of it.
"Damn it, what the hell!"
"If the exam is written like this, the teacher will definitely give you a big zero!"
After saying this, the disaster continued to giggle to himself.
After laughing for a while, a special feeling came over me: "Damn it, why does this word sound familiar?"
"Have we met before?"
When Zhao Fei saw Chen reaching out to grab the ghost appointment letter again, he quickly knocked it down to prevent accidents.
"Chicken, can you please stop causing trouble!"
The evil man has never sought the truth, so he stopped thinking about it after being stopped.
The only intellectuals he recognized in his mind were Hua Jiunan, the great scholar Xun Yi and Wang Shushan, so it was impossible to know any headless bride.
...
It went on like this until dawn, and no one could come up with a good solution.
Fortunately, after the first ray of skylight fell, Huwa's condition improved and he was no longer as dying as at night.
But there is only one day left before the headless bride comes to the house.
Just as the two boys were walking towards the small courtyard, Zhao Fei suddenly discovered that the soul of the disaster was not afraid of the sun.
Out of curiosity, he asked: "Chicken, does it hurt when the sun shines on you?"
"No feeling at all?!"
When the careless Chen was asked this question, he also discovered his own magic.
"Hey, it's true!"
"Fat Zhao, do you think this is possible? We are gods now?!"
"Which god is afraid of the sun?"
Zhao Fei sneered when he heard this: "You're talking nonsense!"
"If you were a god, all the pigs we raise would have to climb trees!"
While the two boys were talking, they had already entered the small courtyard one after another, and happened to hear Zhang Chaoniang's scream from behind.
"Hey, come here, our...our pig has climbed up a tree!"
Zhao Fei: "..."
Everyone, including Chen Fu who had just gotten up, ran towards the pig pen in the backyard.
At first glance, everyone was stunned: the big black pig raised at home, which weighed more than 200 kilograms, actually jumped onto the tree outside the pig pen.
The whole body hung between two tree branches, shivering non-stop.
Chen, who has always been very curious, immediately came to the tree to check, and asked at the same time.
"Auntie, what's going on? Are you scaring our family into making flowers?"
The aunt called Zhang Chao's mother, Da Bahua was the name given to the pig by the disaster, and her full name was Zhao Bahua.
To be precise, this name is a disaster. Spend money to get a lot of money. It is the new eight-character sect in Suhang who walks in the world.
For this reason, he even made a special call to tell him that Zhao Fei had married a wife and had a child.
To say that Qian Duoduo is really powerful, he immediately fell silent after hearing the pig's birth date.
"Big plan, if you hadn't messed around with me, old man, this kid wouldn't have lived for two years according to fate!"
"To be exact, I can only live for more than a year, and then there will be a bloody disaster!"
Nonsense, can there be no bloody disaster?
In the 1990s, in rural areas, pigs were raised for a year and then slaughtered and sold as meat at the end of the year...
