Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3049 The bandit and the little boy (two more)
Erdangjia also stopped, covered his mouth that was still bleeding, but pricked up his ears to listen.

"Second leader, the voice is over there!" The younger brother beside him raised his finger and pointed there.

The second leader said: "Go, go and have a look!"

Soon they found the owner of the voice.

"Oh, it's a little boy, such a beautiful little boy, even prettier than a girl..."

The little brother said excitedly when he saw the little boy sitting under the tree in front of him.

"I look!"

Erdangjia came forward, covering his bleeding mouth, a bloody gash was cut on his lip, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

And every time he spoke, it hurt to death, but when he saw the little boy sitting under the tree who seemed to have sprained his foot, his eyes lit up.

He was still uneasy on the way to escape before, not knowing how he would deal with the big boss with empty hands after going up the mountain.

Seeing this little boy, he suddenly had an idea.

"Thieves don't leave empty space, take them back!" he said.

The younger brother beside him said: "Why do you want to take a little boy back?"

The second master said: "The eldest master likes little boys, even more than women. We didn't get any money or women this trip, so take him back to make business, you fool!"

"Yes, yes, then take it back!"

The little brother came up to the little boy, "Little brother, why are you sitting here?"

The little boy in front of him looked like he was six or seven years old, with an innocent expression on his face, as if he didn't know how to be afraid of them.

He said crisply in a pleasant childish voice: "Uncle, my grandfather and I went to the mountain to collect medicine, lost our way, sprained our feet and couldn't walk..."

"Can't go? This is really great!"

That little brother is gearing up.

"Little brother, will my uncle take you home? You have to make sure that you don't cry or make trouble on the way, or that uncle over there with a bleeding mouth will beat you."

"Really? That's really great. I'm very good, and I promise not to cry or make trouble." The little boy said in surprise.

The little brother said: "Then get up and follow us."

The little boy said: "But uncle, my ankle is sprained, can you carry me..."

The younger brother glanced at the long, winding mountain road up the mountain over there, feeling worried.

Shouldn't you be tired and get down?

"Woooo..." The little boy grinned and began to cry.

"If you cry again, little bastard, I'll kill you!" The second master yelled ferociously in this direction.

Then he said to the little brother: "Take it on quickly, so that I won't have to cry all the way and make my wound hurt even more!"

The little brother had no choice but to come over and put the little boy on his back, and a group of bandits walked up the mountain ahead.

"Uncle, what kind of tree is this? It's so tall and straight, it's almost going into the sky!"

The little boy was riding on the back of the bandit boy, admiring the scenery on both sides of the road very excitedly, talking endlessly with his little mouth.

Ask this for a while, ask that for a while.

The bandit boy's head was about to explode when he asked, and his ears were buzzing like a swarm of flies.

"Uncle, look quickly, monkey!"

The little boy suddenly seemed to have discovered a treasure, and excitedly pointed to the top of a big tree not far away.

"Monkeys have such long tails. They are thin and curled up. It's really fun..."

He was so happy that he wriggled on the bandit boy's back, and wrapped his hands around the bandit boy's neck.

The bandit boy felt as if he was being crushed under the mountain, and a rope was strangled around his neck, so he couldn't breathe!

"Uncle, why do monkeys have tails, but we humans don't? Where did our tails go?" the little boy asked curiously again.

The bandit boy was about to collapse, "Shut up, shut up!"

The little guy on the back seemed to be unable to read people's eyes.

"Uncle, why do you shut up? Could it be that our human tail was eaten by our own mouth? Oh my god, it's so scary~"

"Stop talking, I'm almost exhausted..."

The bandit boy let out a low growl, mustered all his strength, gritted his teeth, and walked up the mountain step by step with great difficulty.

He is now at the bottom of the line.

"Little brat, you, what did you eat to grow up?"

"It doesn't look big, why, why is it so heavy?"

"Old man, I'm going to be crushed to death by you..."

"Uncle, I grew up eating rice," the little boy hugged the man's neck and said crisply against his ear.

"Then uncle, what did you eat to grow up?"

"I, of course I also eat rice..."

"Wrong." The little boy shook his head, a smirk suddenly flashed across his innocent face.

"From today onwards, you will no longer eat rice!"

"Then I'll eat, what should I eat?" the bandit boy asked out of breath, his back almost bent to the ground.

The little boy leaned close to the bandit boy's ear again, lowered his voice, and said word by word: "Yuan, treasure, wax, candle!"

"Hey you little bunny..."

The little boy moved his finger.

"Crack!"

The bandit boy's neck was instantly broken.

He landed lightly from his back, then raised his hand and pushed, directly pushing the bandit boy to the edge of the cliff.

Then, he sat on the ground, opened his mouth and cried like a child.

"I want my grandpa, I want to go home..."

The second head who was walking in front turned his head and stomped his feet angrily: "Where did Dahei go? Let him carry this little fresh meat, where did he hide?"

The little boy shook his head, "Uncle Dahei put me on the ground and said he was going to pee..."

"Where does anyone pee for so long? You guys go find it, my mouth hurts like hell!" The second master wiped the cold sweat from his head and repeatedly ordered his subordinates.

The next time you go to the mountain, how many people you bring, what weapons you take, and how much money you rob, all these things must be recorded in detail. This is the rule of the cottage, and it is also the rule set by the head.

Without a subordinate, this matter cannot be sloppy.

Because they were afraid of the ghosts in the government, they would inform about the cottage in the deep mountains. On the other hand, it was because their group of bandits had not been established for a long time.

Many of the brothers who have recently come in are all young and middle-aged men who have been recruited from the north in the past two months.

It's the new brother, and the new brother is the thug, the vital force of the cottage.

Therefore, the Erdang family bandaged the mouth, turned around and led the people to look for it in the grass on the side, behind the big tree.

The search failed.

"Second leader, this Dahei probably sneaked away again. A few nights ago, he was dreaming and talking nonsense, and said that he won money from gambling again."

"Xiao Hei is a gambler, Bao Buqi took the opportunity to escape and go down the mountain."

"Don't talk about it, I won't think about it? As long as you can, what can you do? Who is the second master?" The second master grabbed the younger brother who spoke, and it was a general training.

After the meal, seeing the little boy sitting there on the ground, he said to the younger brother who just spoke up: "You, go and carry him on your back. This is a good gift for the master, and nothing can go wrong."

(End of this chapter)