Space Farmer's Farming Story

Chapter 590 I am a bad guy
On the other side, Xiao Baozi opened his eyes in a daze, and there was a bumpy carriage under him. When he opened his eyes, he saw the roof of the carriage, and the sound of suppressed crying came from his ears.

Little Baozi got up, and saw five or six three-, four-, and five-year-old brothers and sisters sitting in the carriage, and the low cry came from a three-year-old little carrot beside him.

The little bun blinked, the daze in his eyes dissipated, and his face darkened slightly when he thought of what happened before he fell into a coma.

Was he captured by the bad guys just like his mother said?

He sat cross-legged, looked at the little brothers and sisters in the car, and asked in a childish voice: "Are you all captured by the bad guys?"

No one responded, they glanced at him one by one, then lowered their heads.

Seeing that he ignored him, Little Baozi was not discouraged, "Why didn't you speak up? Is it because those bad guys didn't let you talk?"

The carriage was still quiet, and there were fear and helplessness on each immature face, and more of a kind of dullness. This kind of eyes appeared on a five-year-old boy, and there was no anger in him.

The little bun strangely saw a cloud of gray aura on the little boy.

The little bun asked several questions one after another, but they didn't respond aloud. He wanted to continue to speak, but he saw the curtain of the car was lifted, and there was a man with a beard and a fierce face.

As soon as the man appeared, the children in the car trembled in fright and shrank themselves into a ball involuntarily.

The fierce man glared at Xiao Baozi, "Why are you arguing, be quiet. Be careful of my whip." As he spoke, the man lit up the leather whip in his hand.

The little bun blinked his big black eyes, and looked at the man without any fear in his eyes.

The man looked at the little boy without crying or fussing, and he was not afraid when he saw him, which was strange.Every child would cry in fright when they saw it, but this one-year-old little one in front of him was not scared at all.

It really is a big heart!

"I didn't cry or make trouble, why did you hit me?" Little Baozi asked with his head tilted.

It was the first time that the fierce man was asked this kind of question. In order to show his fierceness, he stared fiercely and said viciously, "I can hit whoever I want." He raised the whip in his hand, only to hear There was a crackling sound of whips in the air.

The other children in the carriage retracted themselves, too scared to look at the fierce man.

The little bun wasn't afraid at all, he looked up at his pink face and said, "It's not worth it if you break me, and you won't be able to sell it for a good price."

The fierce man opened his mouth slightly, and looked at him with a ghostly and horrified expression.

This is the first time for the fierce man to meet such an interesting little ghost, no, this is not a little ghost, but a little baby.

It's okay to talk a little bit, and he looks like a fairy boy, and more importantly, this little milk baby has a really big heart.

"How do you know I'm going to sell you?" The fierce man asked with interest.

Little Baozi blinked his big black eyes, "Mother said that bad people like to sell children. Uncle, are you a bad person? If not, then you wouldn't sell me."

The immature voice spoke solemnly, and the petite appearance was so cute that the fierce man was reluctant to look at him with fierce eyes, and the expression on his face softened a little.

"Uncle, are you a bad person?"

The fierce man replied solemnly: "I am a bad guy."

(End of this chapter)