The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Chapter 55: Tyrant's Vase 7 You can't die if you want to. …

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When had he suffered this much

Why do you have to suffer so much

A burning pain came from his back, causing Pei Jiufeng to explode and throw the firewood to the ground!

He won't recite it! What can she do with him

"You don't recite it, but let me recite it?" Shaoyin glanced at the firewood he threw on the ground, then raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

If he had been smarter, he would have known she was going to be angry.

But Pei Jiufeng is arrogant, how could he bow his head to a poor and poor girl? He raised his chin high, his eyes squinting.

"It's against you!" Shaoyin stared, bent down and pulled out a thumb-thick branch from the pile of firewood on the ground, and pulled it towards his back: "Wang Dagen! You are really against the sky!" I told you to pick up firewood but you didn’t pick it up! Now you’re told to carry it but you refuse to carry it! Are you expecting me to raise you as a young master?”

Pei Jiufeng thought, otherwise

She and the demon are in the same group, they want to make him go astray through such childish and ridiculous means, so they will do it to the end!

He raised his arm to block it, and only heard a "click", and the branch broke in two.

A red mark also appeared on Pei Jiufeng's arm.

To him, this little pain was nothing to mention. He put his arms behind his back and raised his chin and said, "I won't carry it! I will carry yours!"

He already knew the demon's temper. When he killed a man, the demon made him go through the same situation again, so he knew that the demon was extremely hypocritical and would never humiliate him for no reason.

He just doesn't carry firewood, that monster won't do anything to him.

"Okay! That's what you said!" Seeing that Zhi couldn't move him, Shaoyin stopped wasting her efforts and said, "Wang Dagen, you have broken your parents' last words, and you refuse to support and depend on me. You Since that's the case, I don't recognize you as my younger brother, and I don't care about you from now on!"

Bending down to lift the firewood, I carried it stubbornly.

Without looking at Pei Jiufeng, he strode forward.

She walked farther and farther, without stopping at all, looking back for him.

Pei Jiufeng only felt guilty for a moment, and then calmed down.

He wanted to see how that demon would treat him next!

The "monster" didn't do anything to him.

Nothing was done to him.

Pei Jiufeng stood on the field outside the city for a while, but didn't feel anything strange. Only the howling autumn wind hit his naked upper body, causing a layer of shudder.

But Shaoyin's figure is getting further and further away, and only a black dot can be seen clearly.

The bundle of firewood was very large. When she carried it on her back, she could not see her head, but only a section of her calf and feet.

The skinny girl was carrying a huge load of firewood, and she struggled to walk outside the deserted city, taking steps little by little, making a living so hard that ordinary people would inevitably feel a little bit of intolerance and compassion when they saw it.

But Pei Jiufeng watched without any wavering in his heart.

In his mind, it was all illusory.

It was the demon who evolved to condemn his tyranny and try to make him repent.

He couldn't be moved.

Only when the girl's figure completely disappeared from sight, and he was left alone in the deserted and empty city, Pei Jiufeng thought about what to do next.

He is now in a dream, and he doesn't know when he will wake up, and the situation in the dream is very bad. If he still has a dream for a long time, how can he make himself live better

He is cold and hungry now.

First of all, we must look for things to cover the body, and we must also look for things to wrap the belly.

After standing there for a while, he realized that he could only go back to the city.

There is no place to live in the wilderness.

He didn't feel anything when he came here, but when he went back to the city alone, his upper body was naked, his stomach was cramping with hunger, and his hands and feet were weak, so Pei Jiufeng had a hard time walking.

The two-mile journey was turned into twenty-mile journey by him.

Dallying forward step by step, I finally entered the city.

He was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, but what made him even more unbearable was walking in the city topless.

Even if no one looked at him at all, he still couldn't bear it!

He's looking for something to hide!

But where to find it

He is penniless, and it is impossible for the cloth shop to sell him.

Steal someone else's? He was so hungry that his hands and feet were weak, so who could he steal from

The sky is getting darker, the pedestrians on the street are gradually thinning out, and the autumn wind is getting colder and colder. Pei Jiufeng's face gradually turned ugly, and he clenched his fists weakly.

He wanted to take revenge on the sloppy man who beat him and robbed him of half a bowl of porridge. As he was hungry for a long time, the value of the half bowl of porridge in his eyes increased.

He couldn't help but wonder, if he ate the half bowl of porridge and then the cornbread Shaoyin gave him, wouldn't he be so hungry now

He is so hungry.

He didn't even have the strength to seek revenge from a sloppy man.

If he wasn't so hungry, he wouldn't let the sloppy man go. Even if he couldn't beat him, wouldn't he still be able to fuck him

It's just that when people are hungry to a certain extent, their brains can't turn at all. No matter how you distract your mind, you will turn back after a while, and there is only one word "eat" in your mind.

He was wandering in the street, and as the sky became darker and darker, gradually there were only a few pedestrians on the street, and he was one of them.

cold and hungry.

He stared at a wandering man, and when there was no one around, he suddenly pounced on him, threw him down from behind, strangled his neck with one hand, and slashed at the back of his neck with all his strength. !

"boom!"

The opponent was stunned by his hand knife.

And because of this slash, Pei Jiufeng lost all strength and was panting badly.

After waiting for a long time, he finally gathered a little strength and took off the other party's clothes with trembling fingers.

The other party was a man taller than him, with a heavy body, and it took him a lot of effort to take off the other party's clothes.

When I was about to put it on, I suddenly smelled a sour smell at the tip of my nose, and I couldn't help but pause.

The sky was dim, and he couldn't tell whether the man's clothes were clean or dirty, but this smell...

He is a majestic son of heaven, to pick up other people's rotten clothes to cover his body? !

Pei Jiufeng felt extremely humiliated!

Holding the other person's clothes, I don't know if it's a psychological reason, but I just feel that the clothes are sticky and dirty.

"Shua!"

He couldn't help it anymore, no matter what he couldn't convince himself to put on the clothes and throw them away!

Her lips were tightly pursed, extremely angry!

hateful! Damn it!

That demon humiliated him so much!

No wonder the girl didn't teach him, but simply abandoned him. It turned out that they already knew that he had nowhere to go!

Clenching his fists hard, his thin body trembled in the autumn wind! Half cold, half angry!

They want him to suffer? dream!

Pei Jiufeng followed his memory and quickly returned to the residence of the siblings.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard and wanted to push the door, suddenly the tip of his nose twitched, his body involuntarily leaned forward, and his eyes suddenly widened!

He smelled porridge!

"boom!"

He pushed the door, but didn't push it, because the gate was bolted from the inside.

"Bang bang!" He slammed on the door.

Soon, a voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

Pei Jiufeng pursed her lips and said nothing, but slammed on the door vigorously.

Not long after, footsteps approached from far away, and a girl's voice sounded: "It's so late, who is outside?"

"It's me." This time, Pei Jiufeng spoke.

There's nothing she can do if she doesn't speak, he can see that if he doesn't tell who he is, she won't open the door.

Of course, even if he said it, she might not be able to open it.

But Pei Jiufeng had thought about it, if she didn't open it, he would break the door open!

Unexpectedly, there was the sound of the door bolt being pulled open.

With a "squeak", the door opened inward, and the girl's clear eyes were revealed in the night: "Why are you back?"

"Have you cooked porridge?" Pei Jiufeng glanced inside.

Shaoyin didn't expect him to come back.

At least, not coming back tonight.

Seeing him so angry, she thought he would be stubborn for a while.

"Yes." She nodded happily, "I sold the firewood, and they gave me a catty of rice, and I cooked some."

As soon as Pei Jiufeng heard it, he raised his foot and walked in.

Shaoyin didn't stop him, because the rice hadn't been cooked yet, so she re-fastened the door, turned around and walked into the yard.

"It's not for you, so you don't have to think about it." Walking to the stove and filling the stove with firewood, she said lightly, "If you don't want to carry firewood, I will do everything and treat me Playing your temper, I won't serve you anymore."

"You won't give me food?!" Pei Jiufeng was very astonished, and couldn't help repeating: "You really won't give me food? I'm your younger brother!"

Could it be that the monster wants to fight against siblings? !

But what is the meaning? !

He will not be sad because of this at all, nor will he regret it because of this!

"Wang Dagen, I found that you are becoming more and more shameless!" Shaoyin stuffed the firewood into it, making sure that it would not fall out for a while, then turned his head and looked behind him, and said displeasedly: "You I said it myself, leave me alone, and now I want to eat my meal?!"

Pei Jiufeng's face became hot!

"I'm your brother, I want to eat!" Enduring his shame, he said confidently.

Who let him be her younger brother now

And she is the eyeliner of the demon, so she should feed him!

"Get out!" Shaoyin took a branch casually and pulled it towards him: "You don't have a bite of soup! You don't help me with work, talk back to me, and still want to eat my food? I can't kill you !"

Pei Jiufeng was still bare-chested, and when he was whipped, there was a red rib. He didn't want to suffer, so he backed away immediately.

However, he still got hit on the back of his hand, and he immediately glared at her: "Bold!"

"Fuck you!" Shaoyin leaned forward and pulled away again, "Do you really think you are the young master? If you dare to yell at me again, I won't even let you live!"

Pei Jiufeng sneered, "You don't own this yard alone, you have no right to drive me away."

"See if I can catch up with you!" Shaoyin snorted, then ignored him, got up and lifted the lid of the pot, and stirred the porridge in the pot with a wooden spoon.

As the lid of the pot was lifted, the rich aroma of porridge rushed out, filling the entire courtyard in an instant.

Pei Jiufeng's stomach twisted into a ball, and he salivated uncontrollably.

Shaoyin took the spoon and poured the porridge into the basin, there was not a mouthful left, and went to her room with her head held high.

He didn't even look at Pei Jiufeng.

Pei Jiufeng wanted to follow, but Shaoyin closed the door with a "bang".

"..." Pei Jiufeng.

If it wasn't that he couldn't beat her! !

The smell of porridge remaining in the yard was a kind of torture. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned his head and went back to the house.

He didn't bother to take off his shoes, anyway, the bedding was already dirty enough, so he just lay down on the bed and covered his face with the quilt.

The stuffy smell mixed with peculiar smell finally blocked the porridge aroma. Pei Jiufeng curled up slowly on the bed, feeling the twisting stomach.

The hatred in my heart!

He wants to wake up! I don't want to be Wang Dagen anymore!

I can't even eat porridge!

He was so hungry that he didn't eat a single bite of food today. He only ate a cornbread yesterday, and he only ate that one cornbread in two or three days. How could he bear it

He was so hungry he wanted to eat himself!

Tormented by hunger, he couldn't sleep, so he clenched his fist and hit the bed hard, venting his anger!

Hateful monster! Don't fall into his hands!

He was so hungry that he looked forward to going back. Hunger and strong hatred tormented him alternately, making him furious and tormented.

After suffering like this for the middle of the night, he passed out once in a daze, and soon woke up again.

When he opened his eyes and felt the hard bed board and rough quilt, he knew he hadn't woken up.

Is that monster going to starve him to death? !

Is he really going to starve him to death? !

If so, he might as well end his life by himself!

With a twinkle in his eyes, he decisively lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Maybe, you can go back after you die.

At least, he won't be Wang Dagen again.

If the monster wanted to continue torturing him, he had to change his identity to him!

Walking to the kitchen, he fumbled for the kitchen knife.

He touched the edge of the blade with his fingers, wanting to test the sharpness. With this touch, I couldn't help but froze.

He lowered his head in disbelief, and saw that under the moonlight, the kitchen knife was covered with rust. It hadn't been sharpened for a long time, and the blade was very blunt.

If he used this kitchen knife to commit suicide, he would not die unless he was so strong that he chopped off his head.

Can't cut the skin at all.

Pei Jiufeng stared at the rusty kitchen knife in his hand, not knowing whether it was more resentment or more despair!