Princess of Nongmen

Chapter 2623 Little Overlord Eats Overlord Meal

After the child was dressed, he rubbed his hair, which was still a little wet and difficult to comb.

"Forget it, just run two laps and you're done." After finishing speaking, his small body flickered and ran away around the small pool.

After running two full laps, the flying hair was repeatedly danced by the wind, and it dried quickly.

But that cute little face was flushed with heat, even the honey-colored skin could tell.

"What are you missing here?" The little hand scratched his head, but he couldn't remember that idiom no matter what.He simply ignored it, tied his hair tightly with a headband, and dragged out a big knife from behind the rock.

This big knife is a weapon, and it is also the child's treasure.

"Let's go, I still have to prepare dinner. I'm afraid the fathers are going to be hungry." After the child finished speaking, he walked up the mountain with a big knife.

There is a cottage on the mountain, there are about thirty bandits in the village, and dozens of family members, the number is not small.

The sun was setting in the west, and a bandit ran into the village in a panic, shouting: "Boss, boy, here comes the boy again, ask, ask, ask..."

"Ask what?" The bandit leader in the cottage was in his early forties, tall and strong like a bear.

However, when he heard the word "that kid", his neck shrank, he grabbed the messenger by the collar, and said, "Say it so fast. It's too late to prepare, so you're going to be stabbed? "

"No, I don't." The young man who reported the letter trembled when he thought of the big knife, and he spoke more fluently, and hurriedly said: "He came to ask if dinner is ready. He said that today he will eat snacks." Chicken Stew with Mushrooms."

"Ah? Where's the chicken? Are there any chickens?" The bandit leader was taken aback, and hurriedly stood in the middle of the village and shouted, "Little Bawang is here to eat Bawang's meal. Are there any chickens in our village?"

"It's gone." The few cooks in the village who were in charge of lighting the fire and cooking all looked bitter, and said helplessly and tremblingly: "Their family has been here for almost a year, and they want to eat chicken every day. Could it be that the weasels have become spirits?" Are there? How many chickens are there in total in our village? There are not even two hundred including the chicks, and they have been eaten long ago."

"It's over, it's over." The village owner cried out with a mournful face, as if the sky had collapsed, "One group of people went up the mountain with me to hunt pheasants and dig mushrooms. One group went down the mountain to harvest the farm's native chickens. The more the better. Another group Those who can speak well, stay and serve the little overlord well. No, it's the little ancestor."

"Yes." "Yes." "Yes." The big bandits, small bandits, bandit wives, and bandit kids in the village automatically divided into three teams and began to earnestly implement the boss's instructions.

To be able to force all the bandits to this point, that little overlord is really amazing.

On the mountain path, the small body strode forward with powerful calves, and the steps were vigorous and powerful.

A head of black shiny long hair is tied high, and a whip like a ponytail is flicking back and forth on the back, making him look extraordinarily energetic.

"Hey, is dinner ready?" The childish voice was full of vigor, and after shouting, the child built a shelter with his right hand without a knife, and looked towards the village on the mountain.

"Huh? It seems to be relatively deserted today." After the child finished speaking, he walked in bouncingly. Sparks come.

"Where is the young master asking questions, and where is the person?" The child kicked open the gate of the cottage, and the two log doors flew backward like two kites.

"Isn't it fixed yet? With the door closed like this every day, isn't your village afraid of attracting wolves?" The child smiled, and when he smiled, his eyes were crooked, and his long eyelashes looked like two small fans.

I'm afraid wolves are not as overbearing as you!But none of the people left in the village dared to say this, and no one dared to look up.

Only the two children flinched, went to the side and took two baskets containing fruit, moved them over, held them in front of the kid with the knife, and said cowardly: "Got it, grandpa, you eat."

"Young master is not grandpa." The child called "Zhi Zhi" still smiled brightly with crooked eyebrows, and his crescent-like eyes were full of starlight.

"He" took a bite of a mountain fruit, it was crunchy, sweet and sour, which made "him" appetite.

"It's delicious, put it in a bag for me." Zhi Zhi nodded, and said to the child who gave him the fruit basket: "You don't need to call me Xiao Ye from now on, just call me 'Brother Zhi Zhi'."

"It's good to know brother Zhi." The child smiled, and looked up at the "friendly" brother Zhizhi, with a question mark in his mind: Is this really the little overlord that the village master is afraid of?So cute, so good-looking, what's wrong with eating a few plain rice?
"Little dog, come back quickly, don't make Master Zhi angry." A woman pulled the child back and said tremblingly: "Master Zhi, he is ignorant and has no rules."

"Hmph, you are the one who has no rules. I can call him whatever I want, and he is very obedient. You just want to get tired of my temper and want to eat a knife?" Zhi Zhi said, raising the big knife in his hand lift.

The 40-meter-long sword... oh, no, the 1.4-meter-long sword was lifted by Cicada's thin arms, as easily as a firewood stick.

Yes, you read that right, it is a 1.4-meter sword.

This is a knife taller than Cicada, the handle is two feet long, and the rest is only the blade.The back of the knife is extremely thick, and the shape of the machete is as domineering as a giant hatchet.

Knowing that it is because of this shocking shape and incomparable power that the big knife completely conquered the bandits in this village, and lived a life without worrying about food and clothing.

"Come, come..." Two people ran down the mountain, one holding a thumping pheasant in one hand, and the other holding a handful of mushrooms.

Zhizhi glanced at the pheasant, "tsk tut" twice, and said, "Why is there only one? Take me for a beggar down the mountain? Tell you, the beggars down the mountain are all more generous than you."

Uh uh, you put it that way, beggars are very opinionated, how can they compare with bandits?They eat with their hands, unlike these bandits who eat with knives, they deserve to be slaughtered.

"Master, this is what our village owner just called back. The village owner is still busy on the mountain. He said that it's late today, and he will definitely cook some more chickens for you tomorrow." The disgusted bandit quickly explained.

Knowing that he curled his lips, and said with disdain but generously: "Forget it, that's it. Anyway, my father and I don't eat much. This pheasant is split in half, half is roasted, and the other half is stewed with mushrooms."

"Yes, yes. Half of it is roast chicken, and the other half is stewed mushroom." The young man nodded and bowed his head, and then flattered him: "Then do you want to add some cumin and chili?"

　The first day of the college entrance examination is over, right?The box doesn't ask how you did in the exam, but I just hope you can sleep well tonight.Don't have pressure, you have to go through the good or the bad, it is not a single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination that squeezes you down, but no matter how stormy life is, someone will accompany you through it.Every experience has its meaning, and failure is also a kind of growth. Even if you are going through a more difficult journey than others, you will gain a different self in the future.Really, I bless you all, bless all those who do well or not well in the exam, let go of the pressure, and be a relaxed and comfortable self.Love you guys……

　　
　
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