The compound criticizes the beauties who are pure and flirtatious

Chapter 226 Eighteen Levels of Hell

The third grandfather said that he was about to open the bottle, but the old monk and the old Taoist sitting next to him were shocked. One of them held the third grandfather's shoulder and the other held his hand.

joke.

If Third Grandfather were to use bugs on Tang Chuxia in the car, who knew what the consequences would be. They were out to find someone, not to abuse them.

Tang Chuxia was also speechless, "Third Grandpa, you don't have to treat me as a test subject because I have a special body?"

This is simply a fatal thing.

Lin Qingchen also persuaded: "Mr. Tang, if Mr. Wang finds out that you always do this..."

There is no need to say clearly what follows, because the third grandpa already understands what it means.

The crazy woman of the Wang family.

He can't be provoked.

That old lady would literally blow his head off with two guns.

After confirming, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that the third grandpa would do anything regardless.

Qin Zhan, who was the driver in front, wiped off his sweat. He was really scared.

Who are the people in this car?

Qin Zhan knew that the third grandfather was Tianji. He had only seen him dissect a corpse, but had never seen him use worms.

Today is a long experience, but also a little scared.

Leaving aside the special matter of Tang Chuxia's body, Tang Chuxia remembered the matter of her bald head trying to kill her, "Why did he kill me?"

This is what Tang Chuxia was most curious about.

The third grandpa put away the bottle, feeling a little lost.

"Why else, that guy likes to collect when he sees a beautiful woman, he is simply crazy."

A person who deals with corpses, calling another person a lunatic, why does it give people a weird feeling?

Tang Chuxia remembered the bald head, and next time he encountered it, it would not be as simple as beating the person to vomit blood, but he should directly smash the person into a waste, so that he would no longer have the strength to hustle and bustle.

The old Taoist cut out: "That guy was spoiled by people from your master's school since he was a child, especially his unreliable master, who even raised bugs in front of his mother, and told him that the more It’s a beautiful woman who raises bugs more powerfully!”

Is this the man in charge?
The key is: bald letter.

In the past, during the chaos of war, he had no scruples about attacking with a bald head. Anyway, there were many corpses, so he would not attack the living. However, there have been no wars in these years, and there are dead people, but it has not been exaggerated in earlier years.

This bald head put his mind on the living.

And it's getting more and more perverted.

The old monk clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, there is no room for him in the eighteenth hell!"

Tang Chuxia was very curious: "What do you mean? He is so evil, hell doesn't want him?"

The old monk smiled: "Hell does not accept demons, he will go to the abyss of demons, and he will suffer the pain of tearing his soul every day!"

That's more or less.

Tang Chuxia was very satisfied with the old monk's words, and even took out a wine gourd from the satchel he carried with him and handed it over.

The old monk's eyes lit up.

He took it and opened it and smelled it: "Zhuyeqing brewed for 50 years!"

Tang Chuxia nodded, she stole grandpa's treasure.

The old monk opened it and took a sip, enjoying it extraordinarily.

The third grandfather and the old Taoist stared straight at Tang Chuxia, wanting to look down on her.

Tang Chuxia knew they would react like this. She handed a wine gourd to the old Taoist priest, but not to the third grandfather.

The third grandpa was unhappy, "Girl, I'm your grandpa!"

Tang Chuxia emphasized: "You were going to use bugs on me just now!"

The third grandfather laughed dryly: "Isn't this still useless!"

"return?"

Tang Chuxia screamed, almost convinced.

The third grandpa hurriedly waved his hand: "Oh, I don't need it, you can't favor one another, I want to drink too!"

In terms of thick skin, no one can compare with Third Grandpa.

Tang Chuxia also admired him, and said helplessly, "Then you still want to use bugs for me?"

Third Grandpa shook his head like a rattle.

Seeing his cute appearance, Tang Chuxia also handed over a wine gourd.

But warn them: "Drinking is not allowed in the car, after getting off the car, drink it when you are resting."

This made the old men very depressed.

Such a good wine can't be drunk, all pointing at the old monk.

"Why can he take a sip?"

Tang Chuxia was not used to them: "He drank it as soon as he drank it. Anyway, he only had one sip, so it's not a big problem."

The third grandpa and the old Taoist also wanted to have a sip, but Tang Chuxia disagreed, and broke up all the way because of this issue.

The two of them didn't drink until they got off the car, but they started drinking after getting off the car.

Tang Chuxia popped up again: "I only brought so much, if you run out of drinks, then it's really gone!"

The three old men took back the wine gourd that they had erected, and took a sip of it.

Lin Qingchen gave her a thumbs up.

That is to say, Tang Chuxia has a way to make the old men so obedient.

The place where they parked at night was in a town, and they didn't find a guest house to live in, not because they were reluctant to spend money, but because there was no one cooking at the guest house.

Qin Zhan said that there were comrades in arms here, so he took them to a yard.

The yard is large and has many fruit trees.

They had just reached the door when the owner of the yard came out.

Tang Chuxia saw that the owner who came out was a man missing an arm, so he guessed what was going on.

Qin Zhan greeted the other party, and proposed to stay overnight.

"Why are you being polite to me, there are many rooms in the house, you can live in whatever you want!"

The man was very enthusiastic, and asked his wife to cook after checking the time.

Although Tang Chuxia was not talented in cooking, she didn't want to listen to the old men, so she went to the kitchen and got noodles and some meat from the car.

These were prepared by Tang's mother and said to be brought to Tang Jianjun's leaders, but they were all cut off by Tang Chuxia.

She could see that although the family had a large yard, the house was actually very old, and the owner's clothes were also patched, so she couldn't eat other people's food with peace of mind.

"Big sister, why are you so polite? There is food at home!"

The sister-in-law is a thin, short-haired woman who works very neatly. She looks like a nice person with a good personality.

Tang Chuxia can only say, "Sister-in-law, Brother Qin Zhan and my brother are comrades-in-arms, and elder brother is their comrade-in-arms. I should also call him brother. I will let my sister-in-law do the things." Meal, does my sister-in-law dislike me for not cooking by myself?"

My sister-in-law kept saying no.

Seeing that Tang Chuxia took things sincerely, the sister-in-law was also a little embarrassed: "Let the big sister see the joke!"

Tang Chuxia waved his hand: "Where will it be? Everyone's life is not easy now, but it will be fine in the future!"

She has limited abilities now, so she won't say much, but she feels that if she can, she can take more care of these military wives.

When the sister-in-law was making noodles, she found that her sister-in-law was missing two fingers.

"What's wrong with this hand?"

(End of this chapter)