When the girl heard the man's refusal, she pouted a little unhappy. She strode forward and tried to stuff a large handful of rice directly into the woman's mouth.
Then she heard the lady say that there were black worms in the rice, and she looked carefully at the uncooked rice in her hand. Sure enough, there were many black worms dancing in her hands, flying from her fingertips to her arms from time to time.
"You are so afraid of this. My hands are almost the same color. If you don't tell me, I really didn't look carefully! Then I will help you catch them!"
True to her word, the girl took a large handful of uncooked rice from a stack of rice not far away and sat on a wooden board not far from the woman. She poured the uncooked rice into a huge wooden bowl, almost twice the size of her head.
"Hula hula——"
Hard uncooked rice grains mixed with countless black insects fell into the bowl.
The black bug was not unfamiliar to her, it was her passport to come here, the rat flea. It is also the real root cause of this epidemic.
Rat fleas are not controlled by the black rat demon, and there are even diseases between rats similar to those of mortals. But she is a transformed rat demon, and rat fleas to her are like monks pinching bugs.
The girl carefully picked out the black worms from the raw white rice one by one, and pinched them hard with her fingers. The worms' internal organs burst and leaked out green slurry.
The slurry stained her fingers, and the girl dug her fingers into the white rice as if nothing had happened, and pulled it back and forth. The green slurry mixed with the white rice, creating green filaments.
When the woman with a big belly in the distance saw this scene, she turned around and vomited. Unfortunately, there was nothing in her stomach, and all she vomited out was the acidic water in her stomach.
Sure enough, her intestines made a rumbling sound. The girl next to her heard the sound and looked at her again, her eyes full of innocence, "You are really hungry, do you want to eat some rice?"
She raised her two fingers and pointed at the huge "wooden bowl" in front of her, indicating: "I picked out most of the bugs, now you can always eat them, right?! Look at the color, how beautiful it is, just like the forest The grass that just grows inside is absolutely delicious when you take a bite!!!"
The girl seemed to be introducing her treasure. If it hadn't been for the woman to have a taste, she might have buried her head in the wooden bowl by now.
She came to the woman with a huge wooden bowl in her arms. The bottom of the wooden bowl was still full of black insects, and the top of the wooden bowl was white uncooked rice mixed with green slurry, like a bowl of green porridge.
She grabbed a handful of green porridge into the bowl with her little hand and turned around to press it into the woman's mouth.
The woman shook her head violently and gradually crawled backwards towards the wall. When she heard a "bang--" and there was obvious pain in the back of her head, she realized that she had no way out due to excessive tension. .
The girl was leaning against the wall, and some green porridge was accidentally rubbed on the woman's face. Just as the woman was so frightened that her pants were wet and her face was filled with tears, footsteps appeared behind the girl.
When the woman saw the visitor, she was startled at first, and then cried even louder: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuubybybybybybybybyherebycomesbybybybybycome with me, if you don't come to save me, I will die with my child in the hands of this doll Got it!!!"
The person who came was dressed in brocade clothes and wearing jade belt, and his posture was upright and polite, like an immortal descending into the world. It was Zhang Yunsheng, a disciple of Fu Feng.
The female cultivator in gilded clothes pointed her fingertips in the girl's direction. The black-skinned girl was instantly restrained and fell to one side. She didn't realize Zhang Yunsheng's appearance at first, until she found that her breathing began to be difficult. , unable to move his hands and feet, he began to struggle hard.
"Who are you?! What have you done to me?! Let me go!!! Let go of Shushu! Shushu is a good mouse! Shushu is going to be out of breath!!!"
The girl's voice was clear and high-pitched, like a little girl acting coquettishly with her elders.
Zhang Yunsheng's heart suddenly moved when she heard her voice, and she tried her best to hide her inner shock.
"This black rat demon can actually speak human language??? The one just now is obviously bigger and older than her. How come that one can only squeak, and this one can talk and... act coquettishly? ??”
Zhang Yunsheng murmured in his heart, but had no intention of letting go.
The girl's original act of coquettishness turned into howling in an instant, with tears dripping from the corners of her eyes to the ground as if she was asking for money, "Don't catch me, woo woo woo. I'm a good rat, and I'm doing it for this person's benefit, too." There’s a little person in there, she can’t go into the cellar, wow, wow, I saved her!!!”
The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became. She simply stopped struggling and explained the reasons for what she did in a very emotional tone:
"She doesn't eat. How can she not eat when there is a little person in her belly? Shushu even grabbed a lot of white rice for her. It was so fragrant that even Shushu couldn't help but want to take a bite! !!”
"She also said there were black bugs and she didn't want to eat them! Shushu even picked out the black bugs for her! Wuwuwuwu." The girl became more and more aggrieved as she spoke. Tears poured down her face, soaking most of her clothes.
Zhang Yunsheng could naturally see the caution in the girl's movements, but she didn't intend to expose it outright. She is now very interested in this little girl.
"Why is it that the big mouse can't do anything, but the small one is shrewd and tactful... Just like the mistresses in our family, who cry, make trouble, hang themselves, and sleep when they are in doubt."
The female cultivator in brocade clothes walked forward and knelt down. She rubbed the girl's hair with her hands and said warmly: "Oh, that's really wronging you. What's your name?"
Zhang Yunsheng just touched his head and spoke in a gentler tone, but his subordinates' attitude showed that they had no intention of releasing the restraints on the girl.
Gentle Overlord, he is still thinking about how to take you back for strict interrogation.
The girl gradually stopped crying when she heard the sound and whispered, "My name is Shushu."
"..."
Can I not know that you are a mouse?
"Your name is Shushu? Did you name it yourself or was it given to you by someone else?"
Zhang Yunsheng was asking if there was anyone secretly guiding this little mouse in her behavior.
The girl's eyes became confused. She shook her head slightly and moved her neck upward, trying to get enough air.
Zhang Yunsheng slightly raised his lips when he saw this.
Do you want your spiritual energy to break through the restrictions?
"Ahem. Then you won't be called Shushu. Rat is your identity, not your name. Why hasn't anyone thought of another nickname for you?"
The girl shook her head again, her eyes as empty as the fog in the abyss, unable to see the bottom at a glance.
According to common sense, it is normal for this little mouse to not know who is inducing him, and it is normal for his eyes to be clear and innocent.
But its eyes are too hollow. It is innocent, not empty.
Her current expression seemed to be deliberately pretending.
