Dress up and fight!

The 3253rd chapter of the serious work of the package (2)

Xu was hurt by the beating, and the girl whimpered and began to cry.

But her crying soon turned into a scream, and at the same time, there was a woman's wanton laughter: "Ouyou, the whole leg fell into it, it's delicious now, I will give it to you today." Add meat, bring the bowls here!"

It turned out that when the girl was avoiding the beating, she accidentally stepped on the porridge bowl with her whole leg.

The porridge bowl is multi-purpose. It is used to cook porridge three times a day. On weekdays, women use it to wash clothes, and sometimes they also fill it with water for bathing.

Everyone has long been accustomed to using one pot for multiple purposes, and they will not feel sick at all.

At this time, seeing the girl stepping on the pot, she just pushed people away. It's a pity that such good food is dirty.

Seeing everyone lined up with indifferent expressions, the woman cursed again: "A group of pigs are willing to eat swill. It really is a poor life for several lifetimes."

She thought that these people could at least scold the girl who made the porridge a few words, but the way they kept silent and didn't resist really made her hate it, they really were a bunch of trash.

A few girls standing at the front helped to put the porridge bowl on the table, and the woman reluctantly picked up the spoon and looked at everyone who was waiting to eat with scrutiny.

They have a rule that they put rice four times a day, and those who work during the day cook rice first, and eat porridge with rice grains.

Those who work at night can only drink rice soup during the day.

After all, food is bought with money, and those who don't work are not eligible to eat.

Jin Qing moved his fingers, very good, much more flexible than before.

At this moment, a new moth appeared on the woman's side.

She grabbed a girl's face and tore it aside: "I'll let you eat, I'll let you eat, I just drank a bowl of porridge and come back to drink rice soup, so I won't be afraid of being overwhelmed."

The corner of the girl's mouth was torn and bleeding, and she cried heart-piercingly.

But the woman didn't let go of her hand at all: "I'll let you see today what will happen to gluttony."

The girl's cries became louder and louder, and she even desperately resisted. When she realized that the woman was struggling, someone trotted over to help the woman hold the torn girl.

There are not many recreational activities here, and watching people being beaten is actually a kind of fun.

With the help of several people, the woman managed to tear the girl's mouth open, and then slapped the girl aside.

Only then did he grab the spoon with his fat, bloody hand: "I understand everything, as long as I don't give it, no one can eat more."

After finishing speaking, he tapped the side of the bucket with a spoon: "I helped those few just now, and each of them will eat an extra spoon."

Although she doesn't know what imperial art is, she knows how to split these pigs.

The person who helped the woman just now happily took away a bowl of rice soup, while the rest looked at their backs enviously, secretly hating why they didn't go up to help just now.

The bucket of porridge was quickly finished, and the woman poured some water into it from the bucket next to it, and shouted loudly: "Who else is not full, come and eat some more."

Although we knew that the pot was just pot water, the strong sense of hunger prompted everyone to walk over to line up with porridge bowls.

As for the girl whose mouth was torn apart before, everyone's attention was on the food, and no one cared about her life or death.

Someone took advantage of the chaos to lick her porridge bowl clean.
After watching the whole 707: "Host, I think the people in this world are a bit pitiful."

Jin Qing hummed earnestly: "Don't talk, let me think about what's going on now."

Hearing that Jin Qing wanted to think, 707 puffed up his body and counted silently in his heart: "3, 2"

1 Before he could say it, Jin Qing's even breathing sound came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and he had already fallen asleep.

707: "." Very good, the host's kung fu of falling asleep as soon as he thinks has improved a lot, and he really has grown up.

In this case, let's accept a plot by the way!

(End of this chapter)