Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

"Children's health is the most important thing, what do you think?"

Yi Zhonghai said seriously.

"I don't want it, I don't want to pour gold juice."

"Mom, I don't want to eat shit."

The stick stem cried and begged.

Very resistant.

"Bang, mother doesn't want to pour gold juice on you."

"But you are like this, mother is really worried about you, hey."

Qin Huairu sighed.

After hearing the two success stories, Qin Huairu was moved.

As long as the stick is healthy, pouring some golden juice to exorcise evil spirits is fine.

"No, I don't even want to die."

"I'm fine, mother, I'm fine."

The stick terrier shouted loudly.

The corner of Zhang Bingye's mouth twitched into a sneer.

You say you're fine, are you fine?

Have you asked me yet!

Zhang Bingye gave instructions to the village old corpse, scaring the stick.

Qin Huairu hesitated.

Can't make up my mind.

Sudden.

"Ghost!"

"Mom, save me, save me!"

"She's here again!"

The shrill scream of the stick rang out suddenly.

He saw the village old corpse again, walking towards him with a sinister smile on his face.

"Master Yi, pour gold juice into the stick."

Qin Huairu turned her face sideways, unable to bear to look again.

"Master, lift out the stick."

Yi Zhonghai ordered.

Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangtian are two strong boys.

Enter Jia's hall.

He carried the stick with the man and the chair to the courtyard of the middle courtyard.

Excitement flashed in the big guy's eyes.

Golden juice exorcising evil spirits, this kind of taboo and mysterious scene.

Coming soon.

And they are all witnesses.

"Guangtian, you go to the latrine and come back with some golden juice."

Yi Zhonghai ordered.

"Master One, I don't have anything, what should I do?"

"You can't fish it with your hands."

Liu Guangtian's face turned bitter.

Let him go to the latrine to dig out the excrement.

Really immoral.

"Guangtian, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Qin Huairu brought a porcelain bowl from the house.

"alright."

Liu Guangtian took the bowl and walked to the backyard.

"Mother, I don't want to pour gold juice, you don't want to pour gold juice on me."

The stick closed its eyes and twisted wildly.

"Bang, mother doesn't want to pour gold juice on you."

"But now in order to exorcise you, you have to bear it first."

Qin Huairu cried and said.

"Yeah, if you don't exorcise the evil spirits sooner, you will be seriously ill."

"That thing is old and evil, we must hurry up and get rid of it."

"Be patient, it's over."

The big guys persuaded one after another.

This will mobilize the enthusiasm of everyone.

If you don't pour gold juice into the stick, what do you guys look at.

"Mom, please."

Stick stem cried sadly.

Qin Huairu turned her head and wiped her tears.

"grandmother."

Stick stem asks Jia Zhang for help.

"Hey, stick, the taste of golden juice is actually not that bad."

"You think of it like a drumstick, you swallow it, and you get comfortable in no time."

Jia Zhang sighed.

Pass on the experience of eating golden juice with sticks and stems.

"Sister-in-law Jia has eaten golden juice, so that sums it up well."

"Golden juice exorcising evil spirits is just for fun. If you really want to eat golden juice, you have to see Mrs. Jia."

"The fine traditions of the Jia family have been passed down."

The big guy resisted the urge to retch.

They all joked.

"I will pour all the golden juice on you that I can't finish later."

Jia Zhang looked at the big guy and glared.

"Okay, don't say a word."

Yi Zhonghai said in a deep voice.

Everyone fell silent.

Not to mention, everyone stopped talking, and the scene became solemn.

It has the atmosphere of a great dancer in the countryside.

"The golden juice is here."

"Whoever will take it, I'll make half of the bowl."

Liu Guangming held his nose and walked over with a bowl.

"Yan Jiecheng, come here."

Yi Zhonghai said.

"Master Yi, why did you let me come?"

"I'm not familiar with this job."

Yan Jiecheng didn't want to do it.

"Why, now I can't speak so well?"

"An accident happened in the compound, everyone has to help each other and help each other."

"If you don't want to do it, then don't rely on the help of big guys for whatever happens in the future."

Yi Zhonghai said angrily.

I feel more and more upset.

Now except for Zhang Bingye who is disobedient, others dare to kick him.

"All right, all right, I'll do it."

Yan Jiecheng pinched his nose and took a bowl of golden juice.

It's disgusting.

Stick tightly pursed his mouth, his small face wrinkled together.

Trying to make a last stand.

"Stick, open your mouth."

"Open your mouth wider, just a few mouthfuls."

Yan Jiecheng took the bowl and walked up to Banggen.

Woohoo!

Stick shook his head.

"Get started, grab the head of the stick, and pry the mouth open."

Yi Zhonghai said in a low voice.

Liu Guangtian grasped the stick's head firmly.

Silly Zhu took a stick and pried the stick's mouth open.

The stick is placed in the stick's mouth.

"Just follow the stick and fall down."

Silly said.

Yan Jiecheng was holding half a bowl of golden juice, and poured it on the stick little by little.

Flow into the mouth of the stick.

vomit!

Woo!

Stick terrier's stomach rolled, and he tried his best to resist.

But he was tied to the chair by Wuhuada, unable to exert himself.

Together with Liu Guangtian and silly Zhu Yan Xie, three people served together.

The blessing of pouring gold juice, the stick can't escape no matter what.

Yan Jiecheng downed half a bowl of golden juice.