Chapter 148 The Thief Woke Up

Lu Jingzhi's stick had great stamina.

Zhang Xiong didn't wake up until the sun was high, opened his eyes, and suddenly met the burning eyes of a group of people.

Without giving him any chance to react, a crisp voice came from beside him, "I caught him trying to steal our jam."

The man's eyes were cloudy, revealing a little bewilderment.

He looked left and right to see something.

But that sap seems to have knocked out his IQ, and he just lay on all fours in the sky like a bastard whose shell has been turned over for a full five seconds.

Zhang Qin rushed over and hugged him and cried, "Are you stupid in charge, are you stupid by that dead girl?!"

Facing the sudden scapegoat, Lu Jingzhi blew a long whistle, melodious and melodious, setting off the two of them like monkeys being watched.

Only then did Zhang Xiong realize that he was thrown carelessly at the door of the village chief's house.

Turning his eyes, he saw Village Chief Yang.

His face was very ugly, so he looked like he was looking at a piece of shit.

Zhang Xiong couldn't help but make some excuses, but in exchange for that, Village Chief Yang blew his beard and stared.

He didn't know that during the time before he woke up, the entire Huxi Village had already visited his embarrassing appearance.

As for the things he did, it was spread to every household - he climbed over the wall and entered the thatched cottage at the end of the village in the middle of the night to steal the jam made by Jiang's third house.

Even the villagers who are free and don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement compare this behavior with the Zhou family's farce.

Come to the conclusion that the current scene is even more embarrassing.

"I didn't... I was just passing by... Yes, I was just sleepwalking!" Zhang Xiong's eyes were dripping, but he didn't know if his IQ was affected.

That's called a panic.

Pushing away Zhang Qin who was pulling his arm, he was about to struggle to get up.

such a pose.

A semi-enclosed circle around it.

Looking at his various eyes, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

Getting up and shaking his head, Zhang Xiong shook his body.

With a click, following his movements, a green bamboo tube fell out of his arms, the lid was hit and fell off, and the jam inside was thrown out.

The semi-fluid jam slowly flowed out, staining the ground with dust.

The fragrant breath spread instantly.

"This is jam!"

Everyone knows the name of Huxi Village now.

The jam was delicious--every woman was lucky enough to take home a small bowl from the bowl at home after the last day's work.

The taste is very fragrant, much better than honey.

No wonder the wealthy households in the town came to ask for jam.

Someone in the crowd twitched their mouths, as if reminiscing about the taste in their mouths.

"It's a crime, such a precious thing just fell on the ground and wasted!" The crowd was commotion.

Zhang Xiong turned pale with shock, "I didn't steal the jam, I didn't take it!"

Village Chief Yang and the people around him all laughed angrily: "Isn't it you who took it, or did the jam grow legs and jump into your arms?"

The bamboo tube was like a hammer, hitting his head hard.

Zhang Xiong couldn't argue, he could only explain over and over again: "I didn't take it, really, you believe me."

He touched the blood scab on his head and yelled loudly: "My head hurts, am I going to die, hurry up and call the doctor, ah, blood, it's all blood!"

with his movements.

The blood scab was a little cracked, and the palm of the hand was smeared with a layer of bright red.

(End of this chapter)

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