Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 109 'The Bully' Baa-Baa Sheep
baa baa baa~
(Countless!)
Panting and squatting beside the bleating sheep, seeing it rolling its eyes in dissatisfaction, Zhou Liang tugged at its ears and asked, "Are you scolding me?"

baa baa baa~
(Bold lunatic, looking for a kick)

A whirlwind leg pressed Zhou Liang under him, and the bleating sheep proudly raised its nostrils.

Ignorant human beings dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and they don't know how to live or die!
"Baa baa sheep, you are too irritable, it will be difficult to find a wife in the future."

baa baa~
(you can't find a wife)

Baa Baa Sheep farted at Zhou Liang very dissatisfied, and left with a wagging tail.

The poor Zhou Liang who was lying on the ground shook his arms weakly, his whole body was sore as if he had been beaten.

I can't sleep at night, early in the morning, when the sky is slightly bright, the bleating sheep tied under the peach tree is roaring upwards, the sound is as miserable as it is.

Old man Song, who had just fallen asleep, clutched his head with a headache, picked up his broken shoe and threw it at the bleating sheep in dissatisfaction: "Shut up, I'll make you howl again."

If an ordinary sheep encounters a threat, it is designated to obediently admit its cowardice, but the baa-baa sheep is not an ordinary sheep, not only does not acknowledge its cowardice, but howls louder.

His voice was hoarse and exhausted, as if someone was strangling his neck, which made people panic.

Old man Song tossed and turned on the bed with his eyes closed. The noise outside the door disturbed him, so he put on his clothes angrily and ran to the yard, pointing at the bleating sheep and yelling in displeasure.

Being pointed at the head and scolded, the bleating sheep resisted not to be outdone, and one person and one sheep scolded each other in a language they are familiar with. For a while, it was difficult to tell the winner.

The sound of scolding was like the sound of gongs and drums. Zhou Liang moved a bench and sat in the courtyard with an irritable expression, watching the battle between people and sheep.

The old man Song output words, baa baa sheep words and saliva output together, Zhou Liang, a melon-eating expert, saw that they were getting closer and closer, and couldn't help reminding: "Grandpa Song, you can't do it?"

Noisy is noisy, noisy is noisy, but don't do it!

"Xiao Liang, go and call Meng Tang over."

BAA Baa baa!
(Old man, quarreling and looking for foreign aid, despise)
"Hey, what are you looking at? Are you rolling your eyes at me! Xiaoliang, don't look for Meng Tang, just boil water, let's drink mutton soup in the morning."

Seeing that Grandpa Song went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife in a very angry manner, Zhou Liang hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Grandpa Song, calm down!"

"I'm not calm, I want to drink mutton soup."

"No, this is the sheep that Tangtang fed himself. If you eat it, Tangtang will be very upset."

"Just eat it, why is she unhappy?"

Inadvertently seeing the baa-baa sheep, he rolled his eyes again, with a look of disdain on his face, so angry that old man Song walked into the kitchen in two steps.

Holding the kitchen knife high on the bleating sheep's head, seeing that it finally showed fear in its eyes, old man Song twitched the corners of his mouth happily.

Just a lamb, can't cure it?

The gleaming silver kitchen knife was hanging on the head of the bleating sheep, which was extremely dangerous. Zhou Liang looked helplessly at the 'children' old man Song, and made his ultimate move: "Grandpa Song, if you frighten the bleating sheep, candy Sugar will definitely cost you money."

"Ah, that's right, she is so greedy for money, she might have to pay a lot of money! It's your fate today, and I'll fix you up some other day."

baa baa baa~
(bragging)

Zhou Liang gently patted the bleating sheep, which had started acting like a demon again, and threatened with narrowed eyes: "Be quiet, or it will be made into mutton soup, I don't care."

In the early morning, practice heart fire, lungs, and language. After the morning exercise, the two of them are both thirsty and hungry.

After breakfast, the two of them went to Meng Tang's house together.

On the country road, the tree trunks are tall, and the lush branches and leaves cover the sky, blocking the hot sun.

Along the way, they didn't meet half of the villagers, and the two of them were unavoidably surprised.

Looking around the whole village, there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary, but after careful observation, the crying of children, the scolding of adults, and the noise were not heard.

The two pushed open the door of Meng Tang's house with weird expressions, and frowned to discuss: "Did something happen in the village?"

Meng Tang, who had just finished washing the pot and walked out of the kitchen, heard the two mumbling in a low voice, and explained: "Well, I heard that someone broke into the back mountain last night, triggered the trap set by the bum, and was seriously injured."

Zhou Liang and old man Song looked at each other, not knowing what their emotions were like for a while, they were silent for a while, Zhou Liang swallowed his saliva and asked, "Are you dead?"

Could it be the outsider who was chased and beaten by them last night?

Because he failed to catch him last night, he was worried all night, never thinking that this person would fall into the trap of a bum.

He wants to laugh so much!

"Not dead. The bastard got him out of the pit in the morning, and before he could threaten him, he was beaten unconscious by the man's fist, and he is still lying at home now! Master, I heard that this man has disheveled hair, looks fierce, and eats children!"

"Eat children?"

"Well, Aunt Song said that Er Laizi saw the man's mouth covered in blood with his own eyes, and there were torn clothes and hair beside him."

"Uh······"

What and what, Zhou Liang sighed speechlessly.

The three chatted familiarly about what happened in the morning, and Meng Fang in the room shouted, "Tangtang, who are you talking to?"

"Master and Brother Liang came to see you."

After driving the bleating sheep to the sheepfold, Meng Tang followed them into the house.

Looking at Meng Fang's swollen calf with distress, old man Song asked distressedly: "Girl Fang, how is your leg? Did it hurt at night?"

"It doesn't hurt, it just itch."

"Girl, what's the matter, didn't you pick it up?"

Meng Tang puffed her cheeks and explained: "Master, you can't have more confidence in me. The reason why the eldest sister feels itchy is because it is healing. Due to the trauma of the fibrous nerves, they will secrete a hormone during the healing process, and this Hormones trigger sensitive nerves."

Carefully inspecting Meng Fang's calf, no adverse symptoms were found. Old man Song stared at Meng Tang with burning eyes.

"Tangtang, when did you learn medicine?"

"Self-taught, after all, no matter what a smart person does, it's very simple." Meng Tang raised her hair stinkingly, showing off arrogantly.

Suddenly, a paragraph of words flashed through his mind, and Meng Tang quickly grabbed the corner of Zhou Liang's clothes.

"Brother Liang, do you still remember the place where the powder mist first appeared last night?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"Master, I use a branch to draw a little idea on the ground. Last night we found no severed arms or corpses on the top of the mountain. When we were about to go down the mountain and go home, we found a powder mist on the west side of the col. The vegetation is flourishing here, and there is a small ditch, but next to this, there seems to be a cave."

Zhou Liang nodded and replied, "Yes, the animal's cave."

There was no moon last night, so he couldn't see the exact location, but based on his experience of going up several times, the cave was hidden so deep that it was generally invisible.

But what is the relationship between these?

"Master, my grandfather once gave me a book. The book records that in the far southwestern region, due to the hot and humid weather, there are many trees, rotten and fallen leaves, and the corpses of animals are rotting. All kinds of signs are combined. , will form a toxic gas at a specific time."

"You mean the gas is poisonous?"

　Baa Baa Sheep: Contempt, a dignified old man, lost the quarrel, and started physical attack.

　　Author: Don't make trouble, be careful to be boiled.

　　Baa-baa sheep: I am not an ordinary sheep.

　　Author: Can you eat it?
　　Baa Baa Sheep:····
　　
　
(End of this chapter)