Chapter 16 The Evil of Man

On Biyue Island, immortals and mortals live together.

Mortals are fine in areas patrolled by law enforcement monks, and safety is generally guaranteed, but it's hard to say in the wilderness or on coastal tidal flats.

Zhou Yunze had to go to sea every day to make a living.

On the way back and forth, I would often be challenged by monks with evil intentions.

So every time she goes back, she will look for familiar monks on the beach, so that she can avoid a lot of trouble on the way home.

"Mrs. Zhou, let's go."

Cao Guang came to Widow Zhou and greeted her.

Zhou Yunze nodded, with a long leather bag full of things on his back, and followed him with great difficulty.

"How did brother Cao gain today?"

"The harvest is okay."

Cao Guang didn't mean to show off and replied with an ambiguous sentence.

In the evening, the orange sunshine is warm but not hot.

The two of them just walked and talked about some useless words.

Because Widow Zhou was carrying a big bag of things.

Cao Guang deliberately slowed down his pace.

When passing by a large rock, he saw Widow Zhou putting her long leather bag on the rock and gasping for air, so he casually said: "Mrs. Zhou, there is a coconut snail in the crack of the stone under your butt."

Zhou Yunze raised his buttocks and looked sideways.

I saw a half-pound coconut snail in the crevice of the reef.

She used her rough, cracked, unfeminine hands to snap off the screw, then took two quick steps and handed the screw to Cao Guang.

He said in an envious tone: "Brother Cao has a good eye. The snail was obviously so close to me, but I just didn't see it."

Cao Guang smiled, waved his hand and said, "You picked up the snail, keep it for yourself."

Zhou Yunze held the conch in his hand with a puzzled expression: "Then why are you embarrassed? This conch can be sold for 1 star coin."

Because I don’t want to get into a verbal argument with her and talk nonsense with her.

Cao Guang deliberately expressed his impatience and said, "Just take it if I tell you to, don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Yunze pursed his lips and hid his gratitude in his heart.

She went to her long leather bag and put the conch inside.

Then he picked up the long leather bag again and walked two steps: "Brother Cao, I'm done resting. Let's go."

"Yeah." Looking away from the prompt of [Acting Experience +1], Cao Guang continued to walk in front.

Half a meter behind her, Widow Zhou followed closely.

When he was finally walking from the long tidal flat area to the coast, Cao Guang suddenly stopped and said, "Mrs. Zhou, there are blue crabs in the small water stone pit on your right, look for them."

Zhou Yunze heard Cao Guang's voice and quickly put down the long leather bag.

Lifting her attractive round buttocks, she bent down to look for blue crabs.

"Hey, there are indeed two blue crabs."

Zhou Yunze cried out in surprise.

He took out two ropes from his pocket and tied up the two blue crabs, which were about three or four in size, with quick movements.

"Brother Cao, here you go, your blue crab."

"You keep it to yourself, don't be polite."

Previously, Cao Guang rushed to the sea and used his clone to cheat.

Whenever I see this kind of snail crab, I just ignore it.

I happened to be passing by now and had an impression, so I casually pointed it out to Widow Zhou.

"Thank you, Brother Cao."

Zhou Yunze leaned over and put the two tied blue crabs into the small bamboo basket in the long leather bag.

When he looked up again, his eye circles were red, and his crystal tears were like spring water, which he couldn't hold back.

how many years?

It seems like three years, and it seems like five or ten years.Anyway, since my husband died.

She had almost never felt any kindness from any monks.

Occasionally, someone helped her, but it was either pity or charity, and some even did so with bad intentions.

But today, she felt the long-lost kindness and respect from Cao Guang.

Especially respect.

He didn't help her carry things because he had difficulty carrying them, but chose to let her rest for a while every step of the way.

He saw that she was pitiful and wanted to help her. He did not directly give money or snails and crabs. Instead, he saw the snails and crabs and asked her to catch them by herself.

If, if, I have not become ugly, my body is not so dirty.

Then I will definitely repay him with my body.

"Hey, why are you still crying? Stop crying and hurry up."

Cao Guang saw Widow Zhou crying so hard that the pear blossoms were raining down.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

In his previous life, he was the kind of person who even though his life was miserable, could not see the suffering in the world. He had the heart of a socialist successor, but did not have the right or ability to save the suffering of the grassroots.

"Well, let's go, I'm not crying, I'm just blinded by the strong wind on the beach."

Zhou Yunze's daughter-in-law also followed behind Cao Guang.

Secretly watching his back.

Then, I don't know what he thought of, and he showed a charming smile for the first time.

The originally ferocious scratches on her oval face became natural and soft at this moment.

Under the setting sun, the shadows of the two people overlapped and intertwined.

Like a pair of wall figures.

……

"Haha, Widow Zhou found a weak monk as her backer today."

"Cao Cao married Widow Zhou, absolutely."

It was getting late and getting darker.

Cao Guang and Zhou Yunze had just walked out of the coast.

I met several monks head-on. They had bad intentions, said obscene words, and walked over with a stern look on their faces.

"Rogue Cao, why are you escorting Widow Zhou today? Do you want to be the same person?"

"Old Wei, please be polite. Widow Zhou is not your wife anyway, so it doesn't hurt to have one more person."

Please stop this monk who is as skinny as a stick.

He also came over, put his hand on Cao Guang's shoulder, and conveyed his experience as if he were one of his own: "There is really no need for a widow like her to worry about it. One day when the mood strikes, just come to this block." she."

At this time, several other monks also imparted their experience.

"If she dares to yell, you threaten her and take away all the clams and snails she dug."

"It's best to stop people when it's still dark, otherwise the face will really affect your mood."

"Old Wei, you know what the heck, before Widow Zhou was disfigured, she was absolutely stunning."

Monk Ma Gan clicked his tongue, as if he was relishing the unparalleled delicacies.

"No matter how extraordinary it is, you have nothing to do with it, but you have never tasted it."

Next to him, a fat monk interrupted.

The fat monk opened his cross-eyed eyes and stared at the fat monk who spoke.

"You know what the heck, who said I haven't tasted it before? Have you forgotten the naughty thief who used the drug to get over the wall in the first place?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten it. That man is really a role model for our generation. Do you want to say that you are that man?"

The fat monk rubbed his fat hands with a lewd expression on his face.

"It wasn't then, but I climbed over the wall."

"Beasts, beasts, no wonder Widow Zhou disfigured herself later. It turns out she was forced to do so!"

(End of this chapter)

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