Shaoqiu's waist flashed, and he was in a bad mood at this time. In addition, it was getting late and it was about to get dark. If he stayed in this mountain any longer, if he encountered something unclean, the consequences would be disastrous. So he left.
He returned to the deserted village again, but now he saw that in front of his house, there were already overcrowded people, including Lord Gou. He, indeed, had chopped Shaoqiu twice, and then suddenly and shamelessly appeared in front of Shaoqiu's house. Someone must have tipped someone off, otherwise, how could the dog master know that Shaoqiu was already injured. However, who could this informer be?
Shaoqiu had no definite evidence and dared not jump to conclusions. However, when he returned to the door of his house, Hua Bo left in a hurry. When leaving, he accidentally fell down for some unknown reason. He gritted his teeth and glanced at Shaoqiu, covered his wounds and left quietly, as if he would never dare to appear in front of Shaoqiu's house again.
Since Master Gou had slashed Shaoqiu twice, he was of course afraid of Shaoqiu's revenge, so he was always on guard and careful. It seemed that he would never feel at ease until Shaoqiu was completely killed. However, on weekdays, I feel a little wary when I see that although Shaoqiu is a scholar, he is also very tall. However, when Shaoqiu was injured, the dog master appeared again, which made Shaoqiu really panic.
Shaoqiu put down the bundle of grass on his shoulder, and then took a look at the group of people. They were playing cards in front of Shaoqiu's house, and the dog man was shouting loudly, looking arrogant. Outrageous indeed.
However, what could Shaoqiu do to him? He could only take a look when he passed by, and did not dare to look for too long, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. When the Gou Master saw Shaoqiu coming, he didn't take it seriously. It seemed that this house did not belong to Shaoqiu, but to his Gou Master.
Mr. Gou was holding a knife in his hand at this time, a butcher's knife. There seemed to be a trace of blood on the butcher's knife. This blood was left behind when he chopped Shaoqiu. And when people saw his knife, for some reason, they respected him in every possible way, passing cigarettes to others, dusting off the dust on their bodies, and some even shamelessly called him grandpa.
Shaoqiu stayed in this dilapidated house and started cooking in front of the stove. But for some reason, the fire just couldn't burn. Even if it did, it would go out immediately. At this time, Master Gou would walk by from time to time, holding a butcher's knife in his hand. When he saw this knife, one can imagine Shaoqiu's mood.
However, there was no choice but to stay here, and at this moment, the fire finally started. At this time, the dog man also came forward and used the fire that Shaoqiu had burned to light the cigarette in his mouth. When he saw his butcher knife, Shaoqiu was afraid and hated him, but he Also helpless.
Of course the vegetables were cooked, but at this moment, Master Gou came over from outside and took away the two pieces of good fat meat from the pot, but did not say hello to Shaoqiu. The two pieces of meat he took away were not put into his mouth, but were given to the hands of those playing cards.
Shaoqiu really couldn't bear it anymore, but he didn't dare to explode. If this angered the dog master, it would not be a good thing. The blood on his knife was proof. But I had no choice but to stay speechless in front of my stove, slowly washing the pots and dishes, sighing in vain.
What's even more annoying is that after Master Gou ate the meat, he kept telling stories to everyone. The story was all about how Master Gou killed Shaoqiu back then. But after hearing this story, Shaoqiu... You can imagine Qiu's mood. However, I am a scholar, so what can I do in the face of such a domineering person?
Those people played cards for a while and then left again. There was only Shaoqiu in front of the house, and his food was ready. He was sitting in front of the house, looking at the Grimm Mountains in the distance. I don’t know why, but the Grimm Mountains at this time are different from the past. The mountain seems to have grown a lot, and it seems that many beautiful women’s faces can be seen on this mountain, but it’s just a flash, and almost nothing can be seen. Not here. Could it be that you are blinded?
Shaoqiu was sitting in front of the house, and no one paid attention to him. People in the deserted village would not take this person seriously, and even if they walked by, they would not bother to say hello to him. And the heavy snow has stopped falling. Fortunately, the black bandits have lifted the order to burn fires. Otherwise, they really wouldn't dare to burn fires.
Shaoqiu lit a fire in front of his house and stayed alone by the fire to warm himself up. For a person who is not very strong, especially on this snowy day, it would be very difficult to warm up to the fire. How good. At this moment, he saw Aunt Hua coming over again, and greeted Shaoqiu from a distance. Her gentle tone and beautiful voice were truly rare in the world.
No one had ever cared about him, but now someone was talking to him so lovingly and even presented him with a big orange. This made Shaoqiu really touched. I even have to kneel down to thank God for this kindness. At this time, Aunt Hua came to the edge of Shaoqiu's brazier and squatted by the fire to warm up for a while. Seeing that Shaoqiu was reluctant to speak, she looked at the heavy snow again, thinking that the snow had already fallen. It's so deep, if you don't go back, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back.
"Aunt Hua, can you keep the fire going for a while? The fire is going strong, and you're not busy. Besides, the crops on the mountain have probably been harvested by now. There's nothing to do when we go back, so why not just have a nice roast here?" It will be popular." Shaoqiu said.
After the Aunt Hua warmed herself up, she looked at Shaoqiu and smiled. The sound of laughter made the world become so beautiful for a time. However, the heavy snow was getting heavier and heavier after all. If she didn't leave, she would definitely be dead. There is no way to leave. Aunt Hua then left.
As for Shaoqiu, who stayed in this room, he had nothing to do for a while, so he had to walk in the door of his room, turn on the light, and read a book.
After reading for a while, Shaoqiu felt tired, so he walked out of the room and wanted to take a look outside. After all, this snowy day was quite beautiful. But when he walked out of the house, he found a sturdy man's figure flashing outside into the darkness, but the long knife he carried behind him could still be seen quite clearly. Most people who carry this long knife use it to guard against jackals and tigers when going up the mountain, and this person also carries a long knife in other people's houses. What is the purpose of this?
The man with the long knife ducked into Hua Gu's house above. Hua Gu's husband has passed away long ago. At this time, during this heavy snowfall, she should be alone in the house.
