Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

"Hey, let me tell you, that girl in the prison is actually Mr. Sun's long-lost daughter!"

"Fart, I can't even make up a story. You said my granddaughter is pretty much the same."

"Yes, yes, it's my granddaughter."

"Isn't it right? I heard that the girl's family paid a lot of filial piety."

Lao Suntou gave Tangtang something better to eat than he ate every day. He was afraid that the little girl would be bored if she stayed alone in the prison, so he even told her stories.

With such an attitude, no wonder everyone is thinking nonsense.

While the conversation was in full swing, a jailer came over with a smile, holding half a roast goose.

"Where did the good stuff come from?" Everyone asked quickly.

"I got it from the baby girl. She has a small appetite. She was full after eating half of the roast goose prepared by Mr. Sun."

Free roasted goose was delivered to the door, and these guys naturally ate it up.

But after one bite, everyone spat out the meat in their mouths.

"Why is it just like chewing wax, it has no taste at all."

"Yes, are you looking for fun with us?"

Under the glare of everyone, the face of the jailer who brought the roasted goose suddenly became uncertain.

After a long silence, he whispered: "This half of the roasted goose girl didn't eat, but she, she offered it to a stone."

"What do you mean?!"

"It's just like making offerings to the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the temple. The girl calls her 'Sister Meatball' and makes offerings to her every day when she has something delicious to eat."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces became very ugly.

"Let's go and ask Mr. Sun!"

I don't know who had the idea, and everyone went to look for Lao Sun's head noisily.

................................

A little later than usual, Lao Suntou came to the little girl's cell carrying a bamboo basket.

It's very lively here today, all the jailers are gathered here.

They set the table, served chicken, duck, and fish, and lit incense candles.

An ordinary stone was placed in the center of the table, and several jailers kowtowed to it.

"No wonder, no wonder, the villain was greedy yesterday, so today I specially prepared a fat chicken for Grandma Wanzi."

"There are old and young people above me. Let me spare you for once. From now on, I will give incense to Grandma Wanzi day and night."

Seeing these guys kowtowing vigorously, Lao Suntou shook his head and silently came to Tangtang's side.

"Miss Tangtang, I found out what you told me this morning."

"How is Sister Xie?" the little girl asked quickly.

"I haven't woken up yet, but the doctor said the situation is improving."

That's good. The little girl patted her chest and couldn't help but ask again: "Tangtang wants to go out to see Sister Xie, is it really not possible?"

"This, I'm afraid it really won't work."

Old Sun wondered: "Miss Tangtang, you are the person sent in by Manager Pang. If someone sees you when you go out, everyone will be involved."

"Hey, why does the good uncle lock Tangtang here?" The little girl wondered.

Nice uncle?

The corner of Lao Suntou's mouth twitched, and he secretly thought that if Pang was a good person, then there would be no bad people in the world.

Turning around and bowing to Wanzi from a distance, Lao Suntou adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "Miss Tangtang, can someone else tell you a story today?"

His strange stories were almost all told until yesterday. It would be boring to tell them again, so it would be better to change them to someone else.

"Yeah"

..............................

Jailers are not storytellers. If they are asked to tell stories, they can only talk about things they have heard from hearsay or personal experience.

the question is that......

"Tangtang has heard all these stories."

Everyone looked at Lao Suntou, who looked innocent.

"Well"

The little girl scratched her head, suddenly clapped her hands and said, "By the way, today Tangtang will tell you stories instead. Let's talk about some things Tangtang encountered while traveling."

"That's great." Everyone deliberately pretended to be interested.

Encouraged by this, Tangtang sat down on the wooden bed and began to tell the story seriously.

From Baishi Village to Shaohua Temple, from Shaohua Temple to Wuxiang, from Wuxiang to Sister Xie, from Sister Xie to the Money Tree.

At some point, the jailers no longer looked interested.

They had dull faces and wide eyes, standing motionless as if they had been immobilized.

"call--"

There was no applause after speaking in one breath, and the little girl couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Tangtang's story doesn't seem very pleasant."

The old Suntou, who was awakened by the little girl's words and was covered in cold sweat on his back, stammered: "Who, who said that? It sounds so good, so good! Everyone is remembering it."

"Yes, it sounds good!"

"It's so good. I've never heard such a good story in my life."

Warm applause rang out, and the little girl smiled sheepishly: "Yes, it's not bad. You like to hear Tangtang tell you another story about Spring City!"

Chapter 033 The Rat General

Ever since it became an oversized lunatic asylum, Spring City has inevitably declined.

Shops are unkempt, domestic garbage piles up, and corpses can be seen everywhere.

In such a place, some small animals live a very nourishing life.

Rats, who used to hide from human life, are now roaming the streets in groups.

"Squeak-"

A fat rat that became a ball also rolled out of the granary. It was going to bask in the sun outside today.

The sun was shining warmly on his body, and Shushu squinted his eyes very comfortably.

Suddenly, the faint sound of a flute came from a distance.

The rat that was basking in the sun felt inexplicably flustered. It began to circle in circles, trying to find the source of the annoying sound.

The sound of the sound gradually gathered into a stormy sea, and a black tide poured into Spring City.

No, that's not the tide, but countless others of the same kind!

Shushu blinked his eyes. He felt that the annoying voice was getting more and more annoying, and it was trying to get into his head.

"Squeak!"

It found the sound annoying, but the other rats in Spring City did not.

After the rat tide entered the city, they obeyed the command of the flute and immediately joined in.

The sound of the flute became shriller and closer.

No longer caring about basking in the sun, the chubby rat hurriedly rolled towards the granary.

When it was about to roll back to its new nest, a hand appeared out of thin air and picked it up.

"Squeak squeak!"

"Haha, what a spiritual little thing."

The man with a deer head and rat eyes is Wei Wuya.He patted Shushu's belly, laughed and said, "Don't panic, I, Wei Wuya, will give you a blessing today."

"Squeak!"

"Hey, little thing, don't bite me. Bite me again? If you bite me again, you won't be able to become a rat general."

...............................

Wei Wuya is busy with his revenge plan, and here in Dalao, Tangtang's Spring City story has been finished.

“I’ve finished telling all my past travel stories.”

After a pause, the little girl added: "There will be many new travel stories in the future, so Tangtang can't stay here forever. She will continue her journey after Sister Xie recovers."

Lao Suntou nodded subconsciously. At this time, he no longer even felt fear, and his mind was completely confused.

The same was true for the other jailers. They froze in place in a daze and confusion, as if they were trapped in a nightmare that was difficult to wake up from.

"I'm so thirsty, Tangtang wants to drink water!"

After telling the story for a long time, the little girl's mouth was already dry.

She didn't want to let everyone down, so she persisted until now. Now that the story was finished, she immediately wanted to ask for a drink of water.

"..."

"Hello~"

Seeing everyone staring at her with dull eyes, Tangtang couldn't help but wave her little hands and said, "Come to your senses, Tangtang wants to drink water!"

When she shouted, everyone suddenly woke up.

"water?"

"Girl Tangtang wants some water!"

"I'll get it"

"I'll get it too—"

The jailers rushed out in a swarm, saying they were getting water for the little girl, but no one came back for a long time.

After all, Lao Suntou was still a little calm. He accompanied Smiley and asked Tangtang to wait a little longer, and then brought a kettle in personally.

"Those boys, let me scold them for Miss Tangtang!"

"Eh? No need, Tangtang has already drank water."

Seeing that the little girl really didn't look angry, Old Suntou left timidly.

When he walked outside and turned a corner, he was surrounded by a group of jailers.

"Old Sun..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Old Suntou said in a deep voice: "Everyone has heard some rumors about Spring City, but no one knows what the situation in Baishi Village is now."

He glanced around and focused on a young man with a stocky figure: "You have the best equestrian skills. Now come to Baishi Village overnight to have a look!"

If Baishi Village is safe, then you can breathe a sigh of relief. The little girl is just making up stories.

If the medicine mountain really collapses, if all the villagers of Baishi Village really 'move', it will be great fun!

...............................

In the best restaurant in Changle City, Old Sun, who was bleeding profusely, booked a private room.

There were two other people at the dinner table besides him, and the comparison of their identities was quite interesting.

One is Dr. Qian, a famous doctor who has saved countless lives, and the other is Zhang Tu, the executioner who has beheaded countless people.

After drinking for three rounds, Lao Suntou asked seemingly casually: "Doctor Qian, when will the girl Xie you are treating be able to wake up?"

"Just in the next couple of days," Doctor Qian replied casually without thinking too much.

A day or two?Time was too tight at that time. A round trip between Changle City and Baishi Village was definitely not a matter of one or two days.