Chapter 391: The villain at the Torch Festival

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 2976Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
Shaoqiu stood in his house and broke the diesel engine for a moment. I wonder if the gangsters knew about it, would they settle the score with him? But unless the diesel engine is damaged, if the noise continues, I will not be able to sleep at all, and it will be quite difficult to work tomorrow. That was all I had to do for the time being.

At this moment, the gangster came over and asked Shaoqiu to carry the diesel engine out of the house, asking Shaoqiu to shake it. Shaoqiu, a scholar, was quite unfamiliar with such things. Even if he shook his hand, the diesel engine still wouldn't scream.

The black bandit was very angry for a moment, pushed Shaoqiu away, and stepped forward to crank up the machine. However, after shaking it for an unknown amount of time, the machine still stopped barking. "Damn, my phone is broken. Did you break my phone?" the black bandit asked.

"Last night, the machine was too noisy and I couldn't sleep for a while, so I had to smash it on it." Shaoqiu replied. At this time, his voice was quite low, so that the black bandits could not hear it.

When the black bandit heard what he said, he originally wanted Shaoqiu to compensate him, but when he looked at his house, he saw that it was empty and there was nothing valuable, so he stopped asking him for compensation for the time being. However, the black bandit asked Shaoqiu to lift his machine down the river, because the machine of the tower crane opposite had been working for two days and two nights and had to take a rest after get off work.

Shaoqiu originally had no time to take advantage of this opportunity. He still had to study, but because the gangsters were extremely ferocious, if he didn't agree, they would most likely attack him, and he didn't have the strength to deal with it. If you don't do it right, you will most likely die at his hands. Then he carried the machine down to the river. When he carried the machine to the edge of the river, he found a small boat moored there. After getting on the boat, Shaoqiu patted the dust on his body and came back.

The black bandit rowed the boat to the other side of the river, then stepped onto the tower crane and turned it on at full power. The roar of the machine rose into the sky, making people almost deafened. And Shaoqiu finally got rid of the entanglement of the gangsters and returned to his room. At this time, he could read a book, but he wasted too much time.

At night, Shaoqiu sat alone in front of the house, looking at the river outside, and it seemed that a dragon could be heard chanting poems in the river. And listening to it at dusk, this sound is really quite pleasant. For a while, Shaoqiu stood in front of his house and listened quietly. For a while, no one in the deserted village disturbed him, so he could go and listen. At this moment, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from Hua Gu's house. The woman came down.

Hua Gu appeared in front of her house. For a moment, Mr. Xiong was not there, and she was unbearably lonely. She went out of the house and wanted to find someone to talk to. At this time, people in the deserted village went up the mountain one after another and were not in their house. They looked around. Only Shaoqiu is standing in front of his house, why not go and set up the Dragon Gate Formation with him? Shaoqiu felt a little uncomfortable when Hua Guzhi appeared in front of his house, but when he saw that she was wearing very little, she was sitting on a rock in front of his house and kept chatting with a woman. Things are coming.

At this time, Shaoqiu had no choice but to stand in front of his room and listen. He could not go in, because if he went in at this time, he would not be very polite to others. While Hua Gu was talking, she couldn't help but hold up her blouse. For a moment, she could almost see her... But after just one glance, Shaoqiu stopped, feeling that this was not a big deal. I didn't dare to look at it.

Shaoqiu was not afraid of Mr. Xiong. His conscience told him not to go and see it. However, if he didn't see it, he felt a little lonely for a moment, so he looked again, but at this time Hua Gu had already stopped hugging her shirt. , just sitting on the stone chatting with the woman. Shao Qiuban didn't dare to look at it. After all, this was his elder. Besides, Xiao Huazhi liked him, but how could he let her heart down for no reason?

When the night gradually deepened, Shaoqiu entered his house, and the flower girl stopped chatting with others for a while. She just lay in front of her house and watched Shaoqiu reading. But at this moment, Shaoqiu heard the gangster's tower crane starting to work again. The sound was as loud as thunder, making Shaoqiu unable to read at all.

Shaoqiu opened the door of the room at this time, and Huagu, who was standing outside, seemed to want to come in. When she saw Shaoqiu opening the door of the room, she was ready to come in. At this time, the deserted village was quiet. If Hua Gu came in, Shaoqiu would have a boyish temperament, and he would most likely sleep with her.

But at this moment, I heard the black bandit roar and curse some bad words, scolding Shaoqiu's ancestors. When Hua Gu stood in Shaoqiu's room, the black bandit roared and rushed over from the tower crane, threatening to kill Shaoqiu.

Hearing what the black bandit said, Huagu didn't dare to stay in Shaoqiu's house for a while, so she left quickly, leaving Shaoqiu alone in her house, not knowing what to do for a while. The black bandit roared, then hung down from his tower and rushed straight to Shaoqiu's house. However, the people in this deserted village were silent for a while, thinking that there was another good show.

But after a long time, Shaoqiu stayed in his house, preparing to die for a moment, but the deserted village was still peaceful, and no one could hear any gossip. Even the roar of the black bandits could not be heard at this time. All that was heard was the sound of the river flowing eastward.

One day, the black bandit fell from the tower crane due to carelessness while working. He fell from a height of ten meters into a small river. Fortunately, there were no hard objects such as stones in the river. He only scratched some skin and was injured. Out of the way. However, the black bandit insisted that the reason why he was like this was that he had offended the gods and evil spirits, so in a dark night, he asked Shaoqiu to chant sutras for him to ward off evil spirits.

Moreover, he may also think that Shaoqiu also knows these evil arts. If he hadn't cursed himself secretly, why would he have fallen from the tower crane with his own skill? For a moment, I walked to the door of Shaoqiu's house but didn't leave. I thought it would be okay to ask him to recite sutras for me. He might even recite some bad sutras and kill himself quietly.

For a moment, the black bandit was really hostile to Shaoqiu, and even wanted to kill him. Otherwise, living in a deserted village would be ridiculous. Today was another Torch Festival. As usual, Shaoqiu walked out of his house and stood among the crowd, watching the dancers dancing and laughing, feeling quite happy.

However, when he saw the black bandits also appearing at the torch festival, he saw Shaoqiu as if he were an enemy. As soon as he saw him, he stretched out his hand and slapped Shaoqiu on the face. In full view of the public, Shaoqiu had never suffered such a great humiliation. He wanted to fight back, but when he looked carefully, he realized that the attacker was not a gangster, but a man with eyes that touched the sky and accidentally scratched his face. Got a handful.

If you don't hit the black bandit, he generally won't hit you, let alone take your life. For a moment, Shaoqiu could stand comfortably among the crowd and watch. At this time, Xiaohua also appeared, but she glanced at Shaoqiu and did not dare to stand with Shaoqiu due to shyness.

Because of the existence of the black bandits, Shaoqiu did not dare to act presumptuously, let alone chase Xiaohua. Even if Xiaohua kept smiling in front of him, he could only pretend not to see or hear. Otherwise, wouldn't it be quite embarrassing if the gangster interfered while he and Xiao Hua were on good terms at this time?

Aunt Hua also appeared, but as soon as he saw Aunt Hua, the black bandit stood in front of Shaoqiu. Because Shaoqiu accidentally touched him, he roared at him. Because Shaoqiu was the first to be unreasonable, he did not dare to say anything in response to the black bandit's roar. He could only let him continue to curse his mother.

Aunt Hua saw that Shaoqiu was so useless, so she called Xiaohua in front of her. No matter what, she could not ask her to stand in front of Shaoqiu, for fear that her daughter would fall in love with such a useless person, and her future would be miserable. It was impossible to survive. Xiaohua was an obedient child. When she heard her mother calling her, she didn't dare to disobey her, so she lay in her mother's arms and started acting coquettishly.

At this time, Sanmao also appeared at the Torch Festival, and Sanmao and Shaoqiu were standing together. When the black bandit saw Sanmao, he handed him a cigarette instead of Shaoqiu. Aunt Hua glanced at Sanmao and couldn't help but smile on her face. People didn't know why at this time, some gave Sanmao an orange, and some even gave Sanmao some watermelon. Only Shaoqiu stood in the crowd, and almost no one paid attention to it, but it didn't matter. He was just here to watch people dance, and it didn't matter if he didn't give it. He didn't want to eat it anyway.

Seeing that no one gave anything to Shaoqiu, Xiaohua felt uncomfortable at this moment, so she even wanted to give something to Shaoqiu. She only had a handful of melon seeds, so she wanted to give the only handful of melon seeds in her hand to Shaoqiu. Autumn. However, as if she knew that her daughter had this idea, Aunt Hua stopped Xiaohua and told her not to send melon seeds to Shaoqiu, otherwise, she would most likely not recognize him.

"What are you doing?" Aunt Hua asked.

"Nothing to do." Xiao Hua said as she walked towards Shaoqiu, but at this time Aunt Hua caught her and knocked all the melon seeds in her hand to the ground.

"Mom!" Xiaohua called out.

Aunt Hua called her daughter at this time, and it was inconvenient to stay here any longer. Shaoqiu, because people didn't want to see her, stood alone in the wind, coughing. People heard that Shaoqiu was coughing non-stop, and they all said that his disease was very contagious. If he was not separated from him, once he was infected, the consequences would be quite dangerous.

Some people covered their noses and walked past Shaoqiu. When they passed by Shaoqiu, they even wanted to take a look at him, but the torch festival could not be held for a while. Seeing people leaving, Shaoqiu could only stand alone in the wind, facing the ancient tree in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh.