When the live broadcast of Kuaichuan is in progress

Chapter 68

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When Shengge didn't know about it, she had an extra name called Xiao'er Zhikui.

"Giant ape..."

After Shengge found out, he couldn't help but smile.

This girl is so haggard from the vicissitudes of life, how can she deserve such a domineering nickname.

Hmph, the giant apes expressed dissatisfaction.

Even Gu Huaiyuan didn't expect that the wretched aunt could train those ignorant guys in Crouching Tiger Village so obediently.

After class, Shengge regained her physical fitness little by little.

It's really not bragging, the queen mother's flat peach effect is so powerful that it is against the sky.

The three months were the hellish life of those people in Crouching Tiger Village who were struggling to read and write, and it was also a testimony to Shengge's transformation.

Shengge's complexion is getting better day by day, even the wrinkles are less, but his appearance can only be called delicate.

Shengge was slightly disappointed. Amao is so cute, why is she always dragging her feet as a mother.

Walking too wavy will flash your waist: Don’t frown, the anchor, people are always happy when they know how to be content, think about how once a pig is now a pretty little lady...

Yu Sheng Gu Liang: So that's what the delicate little beauty is like, thank you upstairs for clarifying the confusion.

Lang Jiujiu: I am more and more curious about what the anchor looks like.

Shengge frowned, she didn't really care about her appearance, it was just her daily brain.

Hmph, not every girl can have a legendary experience as Zhu Bajie went up the mountain to fight monsters and went down the mountain to marry a wife like her.

Anchor: The baby is a little timid.

Once the psychological shadow is formed, it is not so easy to erase.

Today is the day she officially slaps herself in the face and goes back to the mountains to find herbs.

She would never believe that her character exploded. After only three months, all the wolves in the mountains blew themselves up and died.

When I first arrived in this world, the thrilling bare-handed wolf fight really had some lingering fears.

A jackal with a female cat: Host, don’t be afraid, imagine that it’s Chinese cabbage, you click with your left hand, one of the wild wolf’s heads will be broken, and another click with your right hand can destroy another...

I have hot sticks to follow me: Is the upstairs serious?
I'm a magician: the old man figured it out, this kind of obviously unreasonable thing is absolutely impossible to happen.

Now the season has entered the early summer, everywhere is filled with gorgeous and bright, it is no longer the cold spring when I just went down the mountain.

With the chatter of the audience in the live broadcast room, Shengge's restless heart that had been restless since leaving Crouching Tiger Village gradually calmed down.

Isn't it a wolf?
This girl is the canopy marshal who has conquered Tianhe's [-] navy and is also the teacher of the bandit den.

In any case, it can be said that the previous sentence has a wealth of experience.

Shengge first went back to the small town to find the doctor who had helped her that day, and fulfilled his promise to treat the couple to a meal.

It is difficult to send charcoal in the snow, but it is easy to icing on the cake.

The more difficult the environment, the more profound the care from strangers.

Sheng Ge has never been a big boss who dares not to obey once she shows off her domineering aura. She has always been an ordinary person.

Gratitude must be repaid, this is the principle of an ordinary person.

After bidding farewell to the old couple, Shengge once again embarked on the road back to the mountain.

In summer, the mountain road is no longer silent, but the weeds on both sides of the path are so overgrown that they almost cover the already rugged mountain road.

Shengge opened the way with a sickle in one hand, and dug out the herbs he encountered and put them into the basket with the other hand.

The glass slag and small steel needles in the live broadcast room said that this mountain is full of various medicinal herbs.

She is not greedy, and only takes a little of each.

Just in case.

Who knows if he will get sick or get hurt in the future.

Lotus Fairy: Your luck may not be very good as the anchor, it looks like it's going to rain.

Lang Jiujiu: Rumble, rumble, I'm light rain, I want to rain...

Anchor: ...

Shengge looked up at the sky, although it wasn't really cloudy, but the sky did become gloomy, and it began to rain finely and densely as soon as he spoke.

I'm a magic stick: the old man figured it out, the rain is coming so fast, it will definitely stop in a while, the anchor should find a place to shelter from the rain.

Walking too rough will make your waist flash: This time I agree with the words of the magic stick. Looking at the rain, even if the rain stops, the anchor may not be able to enter the mountain.

Shengge planned to make a quick decision, after all, Amao was still in Crouching Tiger Village, so she was worried.

It's just that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, so she should go back to Mrs. Xianglin's dilapidated house and stay for a few days.

Shengge's mouth twitched as he stood in front of the dilapidated house where another wall had collapsed.

dilapidated house...

Are you sure she won't be buried alive if she lives in it?
Shengge pushed open the trembling door, and the things in the room fell to the ground in a mess, as if they had been stolen.

It was a bare house at first, and now there is no even a complete bench.

If you walk too sloppy, your waist will flash: Is the host's house burglarized?
The frog who brought home specialties: This thief searched so cleanly that even the mice would cry and circle around when they came in.

Anchor: How blind must this thief be to steal my house.

What Shengge said was true. He Lao Liu was the pillar of the family. After He Lao Liu died, Mrs. Xianglin's life collapsed, and she could only rely on some embroidery work to exchange for some money.

For some reason, Shengge always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

This mountain might not be compatible with her by nature. When the rain stopped, no matter how muddy the road was, she decided to make a quick decision, searched for medicinal materials and left.

It's just that she has to realize the flag she set at the beginning even if she swallowed glass shards.

This incident proves that people cannot set up flags indiscriminately.

Ye Di: Anchor, do you need to go back to the past?
The number one local tyrant always speaks so blindly...

Anchor: Is there such an operation? (òó)
Shengge felt that she was a frog in a well, and the sky outside was far beyond what she could see.

Ye Di: Of course it is possible.

After the words fell, a water curtain appeared out of thin air in front of Sheng Ge, and several figures appeared.

so amazing……

After reading the simple backtracking, Sheng Ge was even more confused.

Could it be that Wei Xianglin's mother is afraid that Mrs. Xianglin will be treated as a hen that can lay eggs, and she will sell it as soon as she is short of money?
That's right, the people who appeared on the water curtain were from the Wei family, and the leader was Wei Xianglin's younger brother.

This time it is said that Mrs. Xianglin is going to be sold to a 70-year-old man as his wife.

The old man had never been married in his life, and when he died, he wanted to buy a daughter-in-law to be buried with him.

To put it bluntly, I was afraid of being lonely in the underground and looking for Mrs. Xianglin as a companion.

Shengge felt that his short-sightedness was indescribable, is this okay?
It turned out that she didn't want to completely draw a line with Mrs. Xianglin's past.

Just because she doesn't look for others doesn't mean that others don't look for her.

The Wei family mother and son really can do anything for money.

How unlucky that is.

The members of the Wei family were like pushing hands, pushing Mrs. Xianglin into the abyss step by step, and stomped a few times to prevent Mrs. Xianglin from climbing up.

Yu Sheng Gu Liang: It turns out that there is no worst, only worse.

(End of this chapter)