just a tabby cat

Chapter 208 Meow, red sandalwood

"Yao Ji, take a bite anyway." The Yao Maid who was serving at the side knelt on the ground, raised the plate in her hand high, and persuaded earnestly: "Just for the young master in my stomach."

After hearing this, Hong Tan lightly put her hands on her stomach, with a loving smile on her face: "Young Master."

"King." The demon servant caught a glimpse of the demon king coming in from the door, hurriedly put down the plate, and kneeled deeply on the ground: "Please Wang An."

"Well, get out."

"Yes." The maidservant's body trembled uncontrollably, just now she walked out the door on her knees, and carefully closed the door, standing outside the door without daring to make a sound.

"Are you really going to fight against the father like this?" The demon king stood in front of Hongtan, his eyes coldly swept her lower abdomen: "Take this thing now, it's not too late."

"It's not too late, heck." Hong Tan sneered: "Do you want to add bricks and tiles to your eternal life? Sorry, I have no such plan."

After hearing this, the veins on the demon king's forehead twitched, and he walked out of the room with a flick of his sleeves. The confrontation between the two father and daughter again ended with swords drawn.

"Yaoji, why bother?" The maidservant looked at Hongtan, who was eating the fruit with great interest, and said, "Father and daughter don't have an overnight feud."

"Very good." Hong Tan felt that the boredom in her heart was swept away at this time, and she couldn't help but eat another fruit, just now she felt that the child in her stomach was no longer noisy.

"Don't worry, child, I will protect you and prevent your grandfather from hurting you."

The child in the belly seemed to understand her words, and rubbed her hand across the belly.

"Zhang San, where are you? I miss you so much." A tear fell from Hong Tan's eyes, dripping on the back of his hand, splashing everywhere.

……

"Brother Zhang, Uncle Zhang, Grandpa Zhang." A man's hands were tightly tied together, his face was on the ground, and as the person in front of him walked, his face was slid across the sand, burning with pain, but he didn't dare Shouting half a sentence of pain, just kept begging for mercy: "Zhang Zuzong, I was wrong, really wrong."

Today is already the third day since he was caught and tortured by the evil star in front of him. Every day is the same process, he is tied up and dragged on the sand.Whenever he tries to get up, or screams for pain, the dragging time will be extended accordingly.

"Where is the mistake?" The man called Grandpa Zhang let go of the rope in his hand, and sat beside the man without looking at the ground full of yellow sand, looking at him leisurely.

The man was dumb, he just spit it out, he really didn't know where he was wrong.

This is a barren land, except for towns with city lords who need to abide by the corresponding rules, there are no laws at all.The people who come here are all vicious.

He just snatched a girl, and was ready to relieve the desire that had accumulated for a year. Before he could take off his pants, he was dragged off the door panel, and he started the arduous three-day journey.

"Didn't you enjoy the girl?" The man asked in a low voice, seeing that he just looked at him without saying a word, the man felt that his guess was pretty close.

"Hey, it's not a problem. The girl looks average. I'll find you a more juicy one, and I'll give it to you, brother." The man thought he had caught the point, and his eyebrows were beaming when he said it.

Grandpa Zhang looked at him with a smile, and stepped on the man's face into the yellow sand unexpectedly.

"Woooooo." The man kept struggling, trying to pull his head out from under his feet, but his hands were tied, and he couldn't use any strength at all. He just kept screaming, trying to get the feet off his head.

"Hoo hoo hoo..." With his feet loose, the man turned his back up and breathed in the fresh air. At that moment, he really thought he was dead.

"Think again." Grandpa Zhang sat aside, staring at the man with his exposed eyes: "There is one last chance."

The man looked at the man in front of him wanting to cry without tears. He had a premonition that he didn't know who to pester him after he died. It's easy to mess with.

"You still have time to count to five."

"five…"

"Four…"

"Shouldn't you take off the girl's clothes?"

"three…"

"Should we both be dressed and just sit like that?"

"two…"

"Shouldn't you rob girls?"

The man guessed the most impossible answer in the barren land. Just when he thought he was going to die, he didn't hear the last number drop.

Quietly opened one eye and saw Grandpa Zhang nodding at him: "There is still some help."

"Ah?" The man's mouth could hold an egg, and he didn't care about his own life at this moment, so he boldly asked, "Where did you come from?"

Where did this man come from?The concept of right and wrong is so upright that the man who has been in the barren land for nearly 100 years does not know how to describe his mood at the moment.It's like stepping on a piece of shit, but being told that if you step on it, you have to take it home.

"Don't talk nonsense." Grandpa Zhang stretched out his foot and gave him another kick, kicking him and rolling him on the sand a few times.

"Would you like to follow me?"

The man blinked his eyes full of sand mixed with blood, not daring to say: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

Happiness came so suddenly that he didn't know how to react.

"It's not impossible." Grandpa Zhang moved his ankle slightly: "It's just a kick."

"Don't, don't, don't." The man hastily begged for mercy, with a flattering smile on his face, he straightened his body with difficulty: "I, Zhao Si, will never obey anyone in my life, but I will obey you. I can do whatever you ask me to do, no matter what."

Zhao Si almost raised his hand and swore to prove that what he said was true.

"There is just one problem." With a flattering smile on his face, Zhao Si said cautiously, "Because you didn't kill me, at least let me have a role model in the future."

"If you like girls, get along well with them. I don't think girls don't like you." Grandpa Zhang stretched out his hand to untie the rope: "If you're a man, show courage."

Zhao Si was dumb, suddenly felt his hand loosen, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "You can see this, hey, it's not a trouble here, that girl is also interested in me, but her parents don't agree ah."

"That's why you came up with such a foolish trick, and you're not afraid that the girl will regret it later."

"Yes, yes, yes. What you said is correct." Zhao Si slapped his head with his hands: "I don't know how many people are strong in the barren land. If Xiaocui commits himself to someone stronger than me, then I will die and can't do it anymore. It's clear, you are my reinvented benefactor."

Zhao Sitou kowtowed three times in a row: "Grandpa Zhang's method of insight into people's hearts is not something ordinary people can learn."

Jumping out like flattering without money.

"I do understand how you survived here, this mouth is everywhere here."

Zhao Si laughed and touched his head: "Show your ugliness, show your ugliness."

"Grandpa Zhang, I can't call you that in the future, right? I haven't asked Gao's name yet."

"Zhang San."

(End of this chapter)