Mother Han borrowed a lot of money in the village, but she basically didn't borrow much. Everyone knew that Han Si's going out to see a doctor would be good or not.
As soon as the members of Han Si's family left, Yu Qingyu brought three or five clever younger generations to live in his house.
He is not too familiar with the matter of sliding doors and picking locks.
After he settled down, he began a journey of revenge.
I started playing from a young age and grew up. The last time it was the chickens that suffered, this time it was all the poultry.
Han Si's father has three brothers, his father is the eldest, and he has a second father and a third father.
Two fathers, two daughters and one son, three fathers, three sons and one daughter.
These cousins are either in their own village or in another village not far from the village.
During this period of time, they found that the livestock at home would always disappear, and only some bloodstains would be left in the pen, and no corpses were even seen.
At the beginning, they just thought they were unlucky, but as more and more things in the house died and their value increased, they finally panicked.
Such big pigs and cows will disappear if they don't see them, they are valuable things in their family.
These people went to the witch, and wanted the witch to ask what happened, hoping that Huang Daxian could bless her.
Yu Qingyu squatted on the kang in Han Zhujing's room, watching a few juniors eating raw meat on the ground, he silently took out a bucket of fried chicken.
Thanks for the packaged fast food from the last world, um... Chicken Kendu's chicken chops are delicious.
"Haw... Ancestor, what are you eating? It smells so good."
Yu Qingyu looked at those pair of watery eyes, and threw out a chicken leg from his paw.
"Oh... Ancestor, there is such a delicious thing in this world. Is this chicken? It looks like it to me! It's so delicious."
"Ancestor, ancestor, I want to eat too."
"Grandpa, give me some, give me some..."
"..."
The five little guys on the ground all stood up, their two little front paws gestured in front of their chests, and their cute semicircular ears were shaking.
Yu Qingyu looked at his family bucket, then at the five small ones, and took out another bucket.
Suddenly, as if something was calling him in his mind, Yu Qingyu's eyes gradually lost focus, and his body involuntarily assumed a meditation posture.
The next moment, there was a lot of noise in his ears. He opened his eyes suspiciously, squinted them, and saw a row of people kneeling in the room. What kind of fat is this
"Great Immortal! The Great Immortal is here!"
A woman howled at the top of her voice, and several people in the room immediately kowtowed several times.
"Daxian, help me! Daxian! I am Han Eryan from Naga Village. My pig has disappeared without anyone noticing it! Our whole family pointed out that the pig was sold for the New Year! Two pigs! Daxian, Daxian, tell me What should I do?"
"Daxian, I'm Han Dayan from Eryingzi Village. My cattle are gone too. Daxian, Daxian, help me! How will we farm in the coming year without cattle, Daxian must help us!"
"Daxian, my house is gone too, the chicken coop is full of blood, Daxian, what do you think we should do! Please bless us and seek justice for us!"
"..."
Yu Qingyu only felt a little headache from being quarreled, and wanted to press his head, only to find that his body was a little stiff, he pulled the corner of his mouth, "Hehe...fair? Who set the fire, who do you go to? Blame me? Hahaha... Stupid humans! I won't let you go, no!"
(end of this chapter)