Traveling through Douluo, I rely solely on food

Chapter 8 Naughty Paper

"Don't let it run away." The child named Xiaopi saw the soul beast getting further and further away from him, and he shouted in obvious panic.

Then these children ignored the old man. The old man's name was Jack, but everyone called him Old Jack. The old man had no choice but to follow these children and persuade them.
More than a dozen children were chasing them below. Then one child suddenly picked up a stone and hit it. Luo Ying easily dodged it, but the other children followed suit and threw stones towards the roof. The pink figure only hid to the left. , hide right.

"Who is destroying my house!"

"Who!?"

"These naughty kids are causing trouble everywhere!"

They were fighting in the front, and Old Jack explained his apology to those in the back. After saying that, he hurried after him, fearing that something bad would happen.
"Ah!" The big boy covered the back of his head that was hit by something, turned around and yelled at several people: "Can you throw it farther away? If you don't know how to throw it, don't throw it."

"These naughty kids are still chasing me."

Luoying on the roof was a little angry, so she climbed up to the next roof with the help of spider silk. The children under the roof also ran down, and someone shouted

"You can go up here!"

Sure enough, there was a ladder on the side of the house. Climb up it from big to small. Several children climbed up one after another. Those who didn't come up started to urge.
Unknowingly, everyone had an idea in their minds, that is, they should be the first to catch the soul beast.
When Luo Ying saw so many people coming up, she jumped directly towards the ground and ran wildly on the ground.
"What a big spider!" Just as Luoying passed by the feet of a middle-aged man with a beard, the middle-aged man swayed a little while drinking wine. He murmured in confusion when he saw such a big pink spider.

"Hurry up and chase, the spirit beast is right in front." Several children also rushed over, and then a few more children rushed out from the corner and ran past the uncle.

Uncle Jiu Mengzi took a sip of wine, exhaled the smell of alcohol, and his cloudy eyes became much clearer. "Kid, that's great!" After walking a few steps, he squatted down and leaned against a big tree, and fell asleep. Start drinking and snoring

"It's on fire, it's on fire." A woman in a cloth shirt shouted. Behind her was a thatched house with thick smoke billowing from it. The fire began to spread to other places.

"Come and put out the fire!" Her neighbor also ran out and poured a basin of water on it. The fire subsided a little and started burning again.
"Firefighting!!!"

"Come and put out the fire."

More and more women and old people came over. At this time, the men were digging outside and had not returned from work. They would not be able to work as hard as the fire was.
The fire got bigger and bigger, and the thatched house next to it was also ignited, and the smoke rose thickly.

"Look, there's a fire."

"Let's go quickly."

More than a dozen children ran for most of the village. Many children were panting, but they still held their breath and ran towards the fire.

Jiu Mengzi smelled it, but it was not the smell of wine. He opened his eyes in confusion and saw that the smoke had come here. He stood up and walked quickly towards the place where the fire was. He was a little unsteady and still walked quickly.

"Finally got rid of those naughty kids." Luo Ying leaned against the dark wall, her heart pounding, breathing heavily. She was a spirit beast being chased around by a group of naughty kids. Well, I was so angry.

"Is there such a smell of smoke in the air?" Luo Ying took two deep breaths and found that it was the smell of smoke. Are those naughty kids trying to set me on fire? She carefully poked her head out and saw no one. When she got out, she found that she was in front of me. The fire started, and it looked like the village would be engulfed in flames within an hour.

Good opportunity, I ran away while they were putting out the fire.

Luo Ying, who had just taken two steps, suddenly stopped and rushed towards the place where the fire was coming, with determination and eagerness in her eyes.

As the village elder Jack got older, it was no longer possible to carry a bucket of water to put out the fire. He could only maintain the scene, but he was also in a hurry, like ants on the kang. "This way, this way, the children are away from the fire." Pile farther away.”

"Grandpa, village chief, we are here to help too!"

"Correct."

Some of the dozen children carried buckets, some carried wooden sticks to make fire, and some went to inform the elderly and others.
"children…"

"My child is still inside!" The woman's face was covered with soot. She roared in pain and rushed towards the burning house like crazy. She was held by two women. Old Jack looked at the blazing fire and felt in his heart. A feeling of powerlessness inevitably arises, the Holy Soul Village is gone...

Suddenly a man with a blush on his face ran over, picked up a bucket of water and poured it on himself. Without stopping for a moment, he rushed to the house without hesitation. As soon as he walked in, a beam fell down and broke the threshold. ,
"Village Chief, there is no water in the well." Aunt Lan ran over, carrying half a bucket of water, and poured it on. The fire did not decrease but increased. Most of the buckets behind her were empty.

The corners of Old Jack's mouth were trembling, and the hand holding the cane was already shaking. "This well stores so much water, how could there be no water?"

When everyone was desperate, the fire slowly decreased, frost appeared faintly on the eaves, and the thick smoke turned into white mist. The boy raised his hand, and a crystal snowflake fell quietly. The boy exclaimed; "This is snowflake."

More snowflakes followed, and the fire gradually stabilized,

"It's snow!" It's snow!The second person exclaimed and looked up to see snowflakes falling from the sky. A seed called hope spread in everyone's hearts.
"Great, it's snow."

"Let's put out the fire."

With a "bang", the wooden door was kicked open, and the man walked out with the baby in his arms.

"My child!" The woman hugged the child tightly and cried.

The old man stretched out his hand stiffly into the air, touched a snowflake, turned into raindrops, and murmured to himself: "Sacred Soul Village has been saved."

The snow stopped, but the fire was suppressed. With everyone's help, the fire was completely extinguished and the fire was successfully stifled in the cradle.

Amid the laughter, everyone was immersed in the joy of putting out the fire.
Some strong men ran back and found that the fire was out, and they were very happy. The happiest ones were the children because they were praised by their parents.

A jet-black spider with a gray face crawled out from under the collapsed rubble. It swayed a few times to reveal a little bit of pink. It looked back a few times and felt a little dizzy. It saw a well and crawled in.

(End of this chapter)