Lao Zhao is a honest man, but he is also very aloof. After his mother passed away, the village cadres went into the mountain repeatedly to persuade him to go home more, but he drove him away. Later, he even let his two dogs bite him. He was so scared that he was born in the countryside that he should have thick skin but had to eat fine skin and tender flesh. He ran down the mountain with his butts sticking out his butts.

I saw someone suddenly breaking in. A man was carrying a woman on his back and dragging a woman. The woman on his back looked pale and weak. The woman following him looked bad, but both women were very beautiful. In Lao Zhao's heart, she looked even better than the women in the New Year paintings.

"you……"

Old Zhao came to his senses and spoke. Before he could finish his words, Kardashian had already rushed to his table and brought the bowl full of hot porridge. Old Zhao was stunned. This time, before he could come to his senses, his two companions, Dahei and Dahuang, stopped working. The two big dogs stood up and grinned at Kardashian. Kardashian turned around and glared coldly. These two hunting dogs who were good at chasing rabbits and fighting wild boars in the mountains were frightened and rolled up their tails, squatting on the ground and screaming.

Kardashianna took a quick sip of the porridge, which was still a little hot. She only took a small sip and quickly handed it to Angelina's mouth.

Angelina was also hungry. They ate less and drank less these days. Now they smelled the fragrance of rice porridge, and took a big sip regardless of whether it was hot or not.

Outside the window, the group of seven or eight Western killers ran towards the wooden house. Lao Zhao looked at the figures near the window, and then looked at the two girls drinking porridge in the house. He was in a very complicated mood for a moment. What's the matter? The pot of porridge he had cooked was snatched to drink, and the two baked rabbits were eaten most of them. He and his two big dogs could only watch, and now there was another group of people outside.

Lao Zhao sighed. At this time, Lin Kun handed over his cigarette, and there were three red bills. No one in the world was greedy for money. When he saw Lin Kun give him money, Lao Zhao first politely pushed him, and then he kept the money very easily. He was not thinking about anything else. The three hundred yuan can do a lot of things in the village. You can buy some delicious food for your children or some burning paper for your deceased mother. Lao Zhao Si thought about it.

I just didn't take myself into consideration.

A group of eight killers broke into the cabin. Lao Zhao was the only one in the house. He was drinking porridge with a bowl of porridge and slapped in a slapped bowl. Two big dogs were eating rabbit meat. This looked quite interesting. Lao Zhao didn't eat meat, but just ate some side dishes and drank rice porridge. It was the food of monks. However, the two big dogs lived a good life and ate rabbit meat with meat.

Eight killers rushed in and filled the cabin in an instant. Eight people patrolled the house and found nothing suspicious. One of the Western men who could speak Chinese raised their chin and asked at Lao Zhao, "Have anyone ever come here just now?"

Lao Zhao put down the porridge bowl and said, "Yes, two women of one man."

The Western man raised his eyebrows, "Tell me quickly, where have they been?"

Lao Zhao drank the porridge with a slight slight slight slight slight slight, as if he hadn't heard the words of the Western man. The Western man suddenly became angry and took out his pistol and pressed it on Lao Zhao's head, "If you say not, I'll let your head bloom if you don't say it!"

Lao Zhao immediately admitted his timid, "Don't, don't shoot, I, I said..."

Lao Zhao raised his hand and pointed to the back window tremblingly, "They, they ran away..."

The Western man put away his gun and shouted at the people behind him. The few people immediately rushed out of the cabin and rushed to chase after him.

"call!"

Old Zhao let out a long breath, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. When the gun hit his Nian door just now, he felt that he was about to see Marx, but fortunately the Western bastard did not pull the trigger.

Lao Zhao glanced at Xiaomu's bed, turned his head to continue drinking porridge. The two big dogs raised their heads and looked at him. Lao Zhao cursed angrily: "You two are useless things, I almost got killed just now, and you two didn't react at all. I'm sorry I'll treat you two as brothers."

The two big dogs had no idea of ​​their mistakes, and they lowered their heads and continued to eat the rabbit with relish.

Under the small wooden bed in the wooden house is an independent small space. This is what Lao Zhao used to store things. There are all kinds of messy things here, but there is nothing valuable. Not to mention nothing valuable. Among the piles of miscellaneous items next to it, Lin Kun saw a white ginseng. From this person

Judging from the size and appearance of the ginseng, this is a wild ginseng plant.

The light of the oil lamp was dim. After Lin Kun sanitized the white ghost calf with flames, he took out the bullet from Angelina's body. The bullet dropped to the ground with a click, and a stream of blood spurted out from the wound. Kardashianna then brought the water prepared in advance to wash the wound for her.

Lin Kun specifically reminded him to wash the mud that had just been applied to it.

After Kardashianna finished cleaning, Lin Kun had already prepared the needle and thread used by Lao Zhao to sew clothes, stuffed a piece of wooden stick into Angelina's mouth, and then sewed her wounds with needle and thread.

Angelina let out a muffled groan, and then she fainted.

After Lin Kun sewed it, Kardashiana said worriedly: "How is Lina doing?"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Don't worry, God will not let her die."

Kardashianna was a little puzzled. Lin Kun walked to the corner of the wall, pulled out the wild ginseng from the middle of a pile of debris, and handed it to Kardashianna and said, "Break this wild ginseng, and then take it to her in clean water."

Kardashianna hurriedly did as she did, and at this time the small wooden house above made another sound of the door opening. A heavy foot stomping on the ground walked in, thumping, thumping, thumping...

Lao Zhao drank all the porridge in the bowl, and when he saw someone coming in, he said he was unlucky. But when he turned around, he saw the big guy walking in, the expression on his face was stunned. This man looked more scary than the eight people who rushed in just now.

"Well, the porridge tastes very fragrant."

Tatu spoke Chinese language that was not very fluent, took a deep breath and said, "What a pity, the full pot of porridge is not left at all now, otherwise I would really want to take a sip."

Old Zhao sat on the small bench and said, "Who are you here to look for?"

Tatu laughed and said, "This pot of porridge is not bad, can you finish drinking it alone?"

Lao Zhao didn't react at once. After two seconds, he hurriedly said, "You can finish drinking, of course you can finish drinking. Drinking porridge is the same as drinking water, it's basically..."
Chapter completed!