The afterglow of dusk shone on my body, still feeling warm.
Zhou Wenxiu and Jiang Ming were walking side by side and suddenly said:
"Sister Qingqing has changed a lot from before..."
“The more you experience, the more things will change.”
As Jiang Ming spoke, he also recalled the winter of that year, when he first met Li Qingqing, an enthusiastic and cheerful carpenter's daughter. After not seeing her for four or five years... she had become a quiet and reserved woman.
Three years ago, the Shi family was destroyed. A few months later, Li Qingqing came back with his infant daughter and moved into the yard next door.
But the skilled and helpful old Li Tou did not come back, nor did Li Qingqing's husband, leaving only the mother and daughter dependent on each other.
It’s hard to leave my hometown, but things and people have changed...
"A hundred years later, how many friends will be left who are drinking and chatting happily..."
Jiang Ming's small courtyard was a bit far from the main street. A few people walked through a dark path and saw the lights of the night market in the distance.
This was the time when the stall was just opening. Hot smoke was flowing everywhere, and all kinds of aromas hit your face, making people want to eat.
Jiang Ming found the rice noodle stall, put down the little thing with claws on his shoulders, pressed it on the bench beside him, and then greeted the boss:
"Two big bowls of rice noodles. If you have any ingredients, just throw them in!"
Zhou Wenxiu rolled her eyes at him: "Isn't it a shame..."
Jiang Ming laughed and waited for the fans to come up after a while. He filled Tian Anan's small porcelain bowl with a full bowl. The two of them competed to see who could eat faster, and they had a great time eating.
The little girl finally asked for an extra porcelain bowl to take back to her mother.
"You didn't wash the dishes, did you? If they're not clean, your mother will get sick if she eats them." Jiang Ming said deliberately.
"I brushed it!"
Tian Anan looked at Jiang Ming in surprise: "Brother Jiang Ming, didn't you see it just now? I licked and brushed it with my tongue and it was clean. If you don't believe me, ask Sister Wenxiu!"
Jiang Ming: "..."
Zhou Wenxiu: "..."
The night market gradually became lively, and the three of them strolled around for a while, ate some snacks such as roasted potatoes, and then slowly walked back home with their bellies full.
On the way back, they passed the dark path again. Jiang Ming suddenly saw a black dog with a bald tail, wandering slowly along the road.
The black dog is very big, and its head is higher than that of the little girl Tian Anan.
Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed, and he put Tian An'an down from his shoulders and let Zhou Wenxiu hold him while he protected the two of them behind him.
"I'm so fucked up..." Jiang Ming stared at the black dog in shock.
For three years, he continued to drink Qingshen Decoction, and now his super-sense can last almost as long as a cup of tea every day. Even if he does not use his super-sense on weekdays, he still has a keen sense of the surrounding qi, and can even vaguely sense it. The realm of a warrior.
This is why, when he saw the man in a bamboo hat buying beast-control medicinal materials in the drug store, Jiang Ming didn't panic at all, because the other person's level was only around third-rate, and Jiang Ming was not afraid at all.
And the black dog in front of him actually exuded strong blood in his body. In Jiang Ming's eyes, he was as conspicuous as a bright light in the dark night.
"This... must be about the level of a third-rate warrior, right?"
Can even dogs practice martial arts these days?
While Jiang Ming was staring at the black dog, the other party was also staring at Jiang Ming, seemingly sensing the dangerous aura of this human being.
"Woof!" the black dog barked, then... turned around and ran away.
"You can escape..." There was no one else nearby, so Jiang Ming rushed forward with a single stride, and punched the black dog on the head with an expressionless expression.
There is a black dog who knows martial arts at the door of our house. What's the deal with him? Let's beat him to death first.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the black dog screamed and flew upside down. He fell to the edge of the field, shook his head, and got up again.
"Huh?" Jiang Ming's eyes were surprised. Although he held back his punch, there was absolutely no problem in beating a third-rate warrior to death. This black dog's skin was not even broken?
"There's something about this dog..." Jiang Ming suddenly didn't want to let the dog die, and looked at the black dog with kind eyes.
Let's sit down and talk about something. Isn't it necessary to fight to the death...
But when the black dog saw Jiang Ming's "kind" gaze, his hair stood on end, he was so frightened that he scratched his limbs, turned around and ran away...
But as soon as it took two steps, it felt empty under its feet. Something seemed wrong?
It turned around and saw the smiling human being appearing behind it at some point, grabbing it by the neck and picking it up.
"Ouch~" The black dog flapped wildly, but could not escape the human's grasp.
Boom~
Jiang Ming punched the black dog twice more on the head, knocking it unconscious and dragging it home.
Tian Anan struggled and jumped out of Zhou Wenxiu's arms, and shouted in shock: "You hurt a little life again!"
"Such a big dog, is it a small life?" Jiang Ming had no expression on his face.
"Give it to me. The dog is so cute. I won't let my mother kill it and eat it." Tian Anan said, his big eyes flashing with an inexplicable light.
"I don't have a big pot at home, and I can't cook such a big dog..." Tian Anan emphasized, as if he wanted to reassure Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming: "I didn't say I wanted to eat it..."
"Ah? Don't you want to eat?" Tian Anan's voice seemed a little low.
"Such a big dog can eat people, especially children." Jiang Ming explained seriously, already walking to the door of his house.
"Scared~" Eat children? Tian Anan's face turned pale, and he quickly ran home holding the small bowl in his hands.
Jiang Ming dragged the big black dog back home, dragged it all the way back to his house, closed the door, and threw it on the ground.
boom!
The black dog hit the ground, but showed no sign of waking up.
"I'm a little hungry. Let's eat dog meat hot pot tonight!" Jiang Ming looked at the unconscious black dog and said calmly.
He had a keen sense and had long sensed that the black dog had woken up.
The black dog on the ground trembled, and finally slowly opened its eyes. Its smart eyes moved around, looking for opportunities to escape.
Jiang Mingze pondered for a moment and suddenly said:
"Could it be that you...are a dog that drank animal medicine soup?"
Black Dog's body froze slightly, and then his face was blank, as if he didn't know what Jiang Ming was talking about.
"Animal control medicine soup can awaken animals' wisdom. You are so stupid as a dog... You have never drank it at first glance!" Jiang Ming then shook his head and looked at the black dog: "Isn't that right?"
Black Dog's eyes were filled with ecstasy and he nodded quickly.
Jiang Ming: "..."
Why do they say you haven't drunk it?
Jiang Ming thought for a moment and realized that this was a smart dog that was a little stupid. He was reluctant to kill it, but he couldn't let it go either.
Judging from that stupid girl Zhou Wenxiu, she probably can't stand this dog.
"Let's get some Hex technology first..."
Jiang Ming's punch smashed the black dog to pieces. While it was dazed, a dark pill had been stuffed into its mouth.
"This is a marrow-eating pill. Without an antidote, your bone marrow will be corroded and you will die within three days!" Jiang Ming introduced his invention: "You are the first to enjoy it. Remember to tell me if you have any clinical reactions..."
Black Dog: "..."
