The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 871 There is too much rice to eat

I'll help you!
Little Taotie almost blurted out.

Covering her mouth, her eyes rolled wildly.

I thought: "I can't interfere!"

"This is not the mission world!"

"If I intervene and change the history of this world, I'm done!"

The voice of the heart appeared in the form of narration, and the audience heard it.

[Is there any punishment? 】

[Zai Zai, don't worry so much, this little boy is miserable, please help him! 】

[Shouldn't change anything, just help him snatch back what belongs to him from his uncle and aunt! 】

[Zai Zai, let out a roar when you see an injustice on the road! 】

[Zai Zai, help him! 】

Little Taotie looked at the boy, then at the wilderness, and frowned: "Your family has no food at all?"

The boy nodded: "I want to try my luck, maybe I can...steal some prey."

"Poaching?"

"The Orion will set some traps, and the pheasants and hares that come out to look for food at night will accidentally fall into the trap. I can...steal the prey before the Orion comes."

Little Taotie asked suspiciously: "Are you doing this kind of thing all the time?"

The boy's eyes flickered and he lowered his head lower.

I thought: "It's wrong to steal, but if I didn't steal, I and my sister would have starved to death long ago, and everyone would die, so what's the point?"

Little Taotie stared at him for a long time, then said in a muffled voice, "I can lend you a treasure, but when you grow up and can earn money to buy food yourself, you have to return it to me."

"What treasure?"

With a distressed expression, Little Taotie reached out and dug in his fluffy clothes, and took out a small bowl.

It was a small palm-sized bowl, as white as jade, without any patterns.

Little Taotie handed the small bowl to the boy, and said reluctantly: "Put in a piece of rice, and it will become a bowl of rice. Take it away, before I regret it."

"Forget it, I'll go by myself!"

Little Taotie stamped his feet, a hexagram totem appeared under his feet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The boy's eyes were pierced by the light, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the place was still barren, and there was no beautiful little girl with strange clothes and horns and ears on her head.

"Where are you?" the boy called out.

After a while, the boy lowered his head, a little disappointed: "Are you gone?"

"It's too late, say goodbye." He sighed softly.

It was almost dawn, and the boy heard the sound of footsteps approaching from a distance, and heard a rough and loud voice saying: "Recently, the prey has become less and less. I suspect that someone has stolen the prey!"

Another older voice sighed: "Steal it, steal it. This mountain does not belong to our family, and the prey does not only belong to us. It must be taken away if there is no food. Forget it, don't worry about it."

"Damn! The trap I worked so hard to set up!"

"Don't be angry, just come to fetch the prey sooner."

"Obviously, that person came earlier than us, probably didn't sleep at night, and came here to steal?"

"I won't go to sleep tomorrow, I'll stay near here, I want to catch the current situation!"

"Come on, just learn the lesson, don't go too far."

"Take a beating to calm down!"

The boy hid behind the mound and waited until they were far away before coming out.

The boy was terrified. If he didn't hear it, if he came to steal at night, would he be caught and beaten up?

The boy put the small bowl into his arms, held candied haws in the other hand, and hurried home.

……

The boy exchanged candied haws for a small bag of rice from the village chief’s grandson, who was a gluttonous little fat man and never asked about the origin of the candied haws. The boy heaved a sigh of relief and ran home with a small bag of rice.

Back home, while his sister was still sleeping, he took out a small bowl.

He took out a grain of rice, gently put it into the small bowl, and looked at the small bowl expectantly.

He didn't know if the girl he met last night was a fairy or a monster, but no matter if it was a fairy or a monster, they were all supernatural and kind, because her eyes were clean and beautiful, so she probably wouldn't lie to him.

In a small white jade bowl, one rice gave birth to two rices, two rices gave birth to four rices, four rices gave birth to eight rices...

After a while, the bowl was full, and it was full, and it didn't turn out rice anymore.

The boy was overjoyed, "This way there will be endless rice, and my sister and I will not starve to death!"

(End of this chapter)