After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 156 Chapter 156
At this time, other children gathered around, and a boy took out the wooden gun behind him and poked the dead snake.

"Dead."

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes."

and many more…

Her eyes fell on the wooden gun in the little boy's hand. The wooden gun looked very familiar.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle staring at it, the little boy generously showed Zhao Yuanle his bastard box.

He said proudly: "My father made this for me, it looks like it."

Zhao Yuanle looked around carefully and nodded.

"picture."

much like...

but…

Zhao Yuanle remembered that he had drawn it on the sand the day before yesterday, and there was no template. Could it be that this little boy memorized the pattern directly, and then drew it for his own father exactly, and then made this wooden gun?

If so...

Could it be that she met a young genius again?

Zhao Yuanle hurriedly asked the boy.

Boy: "I didn't draw it. I dragged my dad to see it, and he remembered it."

The little girl next to her also thoughtfully added.

"He was crying and fussing, his father came to see him, and then he was spanked by his mother."

The boy scratched his head embarrassedly.

"No, just pat me twice."

Little girl: "Hmph, I saw it all. You were beaten so loudly that you took off your pants and beat you."

The boy blushed.

He complained to the little girl: "You are shameless, look at me taking off my pants, your eyes are rotten!"

The little girl turned her mouth up: "I'm not afraid, you're ashamed."

Zhao Yuanle had a smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore, I'll go back immediately after cutting the pigweed, and you guys should go back to eat soon."

Unexpectedly, these children shook their heads.

The boy with the wooden gun said: "We only eat two meals, and it's not Chinese New Year now, so we don't have three meals."

Zhao Yuanle was not surprised when he heard this.

She asked again: "Then what did you do when you went back at noon?"

Boy: "Take a break, sleepy, wake up and continue playing."

Zhao Yuanle: "All right."

It's because she is ignorant.

The children started pulling pigweed together, Zhao Yuanle moved quickly, and the pigweed on the back was quickly filled.

She called out to the pig over there, and the wild boar galloped forward with the other piglets.

Stuffing the snake on the ground into the back strap, Zhao Yuanle picked up the leather basket, put the strap on his back, and took the piglet and the children home together.

After eating at noon, Zhao Yuanle took a look at the effect of liquid separation, and then worried about the dead snake.

He Ju and Zhao Sancheng are not at home, who will handle this snake.

Zhao Yuanlan came over to take a look, and then went back soon.

She is also afraid of snakes.

Yao'er boldly went over, took a look, and asked Zhao Yuanle, "Eat snakes tonight?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes."

She decided to forget it, let's put the snake here first, it shouldn't smell bad in a while?

However, she walked out of the door, looked at the bright sunshine outside, and thought of the coming summer. Not only did there not be refrigerators, air conditioners, or electric fans, she was suddenly full of motivation to make money.

She wants to make money, electrify her home, and then buy an electric fan!

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanle didn't take any rest, and went out to cut pigweed under the sun.

Trip after trip, pigweed was carried back by three backs.

Holding a kitchen knife, Zhao Yuanlan was already close to a madman.

She caught Zhao Yuanle who came back in the middle, and looked at her seriously.

"If I cut hogweed like this again, I'm going to go crazy."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then you put it here, I'll come back and chop it up."

Zhao Yuanlan was even more helpless.

"Look at this place, look at the pigs you raise, they howl when the troughs are empty, can I not chop them up?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle was surprised.

"Howling? Why haven't I heard it?"

Zhao Yuanlan gritted her teeth, furious to death.

Yao'er beside him said leisurely: "Because they all bark when you are not around."

Zhao Yuanle let out a wow.

It turns out that all the pigs I raise are scheming pigs.

Zhao Yuanlan was very resentful.

"Those pigs don't listen to me, they just think I should feed them. I'm a little slow in pouring pigweed, but they're still pissed at me! They even rolled their eyes at me! Pigs, rolled their eyes at me?"

Thinking that Zhao Yuanlan scolded the invincible hand in the village, but she had to be pissed off by these pigs, it was really depressing.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't hold back, and let out a snort.

Zhao Yuanlan made a high-pitched voice.

"stop laughing!"

Zhao Yuanle held back his smile and coughed twice.

"I'm going to teach them a lesson now, don't be angry."

After saying that, Zhao Yuanle went to the pigsty and scolded the piglets.

"How can you be like this, how can you be so scheming? You can howl when I'm not around? Are you still fierce? Who taught you to roll your eyes? Huh?

Listen to me, if any of you dare to bully or howl, I will send you away immediately, and you will never get close to this pig king again. "

A group of pigs stood obediently in a row, listening to Zhao Yuanle's scolding.

After Zhao Yuanle finished counting, seeing that the pigs were honest, he went to mow the pig grass again.

This time when he came back with a backpack on his back, Zhao Yuanle asked without entering the door.

"Do they still call?"

Zhao Yuanlan nodded in satisfaction.

"Stop barking, and listen more,"

Zhao Yuanle also nodded.

"That's right."

Zhao Yuanlan glanced at the pigweed on the ground and said, "There's enough, there's no need to go."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's almost their supper, I'll go to cut it again, the last time, I will rest after cutting."

Once again, she passed with three straps on her back.

The scenery on the road was already familiar to her. She walked into the village and started to go straight to the field where pigweed was cut.

It's just that along the way, there was a smell that made her feel a little familiar.

Zhao Yuanle concentrated on it, sniffed it again with his pig nose, and was startled that something was wrong.

It's the smell of that noble man again.

She didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran with the back strap on her back.

That noble man was too scary, she didn't want to meet him at all, she was very ignorant of him.

However, just as she was running, there was also a cry from over there.

The cry of the little boy, Zhao Yuanle remembered the voice of the little boy, the one who was spanked for pulling his father to play with a wooden gun.

The cry was a bit miserable, and it was mixed with choked-up answers, followed by other voices that seemed to be questioning.

Zhao Yuanle stopped.

With the back strap on her back, she hesitated for a while, then turned around and ran over there.

At a distance of tens of meters over there, Zhao Yuanle hid behind the haystack and looked over there quietly.

At this time, the noble man was dressed in green clothes, without a hair crown, his hair was tied with a wooden hairpin, and his attendants were all dressed in black cloth.

Their faces were not very kind, and they were questioning the family of six in front of them at the moment.

The boy's parents knelt on the ground, begging for forgiveness.

The woman pinched the crying boy and urged him: "Tell me quickly, where did you say that came from, and tell the nobleman quickly!"

The boy howled and choked up from being pinched, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

(End of this chapter)