The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

At the moment when her heart was surging, she suddenly felt a pain in the root, which was not as continuous as before, but she suddenly lost consciousness.

Oh, it turned out that the shepherd drove the ox. The green ox lowered its head and rolled its tongue, swallowed her into its belly, and died after that. After a few hours, it went through the cycle of five grains.

……

The orange-white cat roamed the mountains and forests on all fours, with moist and bright brown pupils.

Although her body is stained with dust, her fur is smooth and smooth, and she has a simple and honest figure. It can be seen that she is living a happy life, walking on all fours, and walking briskly.

The cat walked to the edge of the creek, her round eyes stared at the water surface, she lowered her body, and waited patiently until there was a slight ripple on the water surface, she jumped out suddenly with sharp eyes.

She slapped the water with her forefoot, and when the fish was stunned, she opened her cat's mouth and bit it, jumped up and took it in her mouth, and fell to the bank of the stream. She shook all over, and the water dripped out.

The tail swayed triumphantly behind her, she let go and threw the fish onto the stone slab, then repeated the same trick, and picked up another fish.She stood on the stone slab, and then curled up and sat cross-legged.

With sharp white teeth, she easily tore a fish in half, and the sweet taste of the fish made her squint her eyes.

But the fish didn't eat half of it, she suddenly stiffened, her skin became taut, the orange cat fur all over her body exploded, she dropped half of the small fish in her mouth, and quickly jumped forward.

She didn't need to look back, just smelling the smell was enough to make her fearful, and the strong stench followed her closely.

That figure was dozens of times larger than his, with a vigorous figure and firm feet, one leap of her forelegs was stronger than her running ten times.

"Roar!"

A roar almost shook her heart and soul out.

There was a resentment in the heart of the clever cat. Cats have nothing to do with meat, so it is better to catch more fish. What kind of rabbits, pheasants, wild boars and roe deer in the forest are not delicious?Such a big spotted tiger, why is it chasing her?

It must be a waste among tigers, and it can only hunt down a cat.

The gap between her natural body shape and physical strength was too great, even though she was alert enough to abandon the fish and abscond early, she was chased by the flower tiger.

The claws overturned her, and the huge force easily broke two bones. The tiger panted heavily, and the white teeth in its big mouth dripped down into her fur.

The stench rushed into his nose suddenly, but the orange-white cat didn't care about Aijie in the past, so he had to endure the severe pain and turn over, avoiding the huge tiger claws that fell from Huahu.

One paw is about the same size as half of her body, if it is implemented, it will be a cat's death.

But the tiger couldn't let her run away. Its eyes were as wide as copper bells. Even though the orange cat was dexterous, it was not easy to hit it, but it was not difficult to sweep it away. Sweeping forward with its foreleg and right paw, it would be swept away and hit. On the big tree next to it, a lot of leaves fell from the top of the tree.

"Meow!"

The orange-white cat suddenly felt its internal organs being slapped, and it was in severe pain for a while, multiple ribs were broken, and the blood overflowing from its mouth stained its pure white fur red.

When she met the tiger's pupils, she felt that the pupils were full of cruelty and coldness, but there was a sense of superior indifference and sarcasm, as if she was mocking such a little thing, how could she escape from her minions?
Yes, cats are predators to fish, but why are tigers not predators to cats?
She has been in this jungle since she was born, so she naturally knows the strict and unbreakable relationship between predators and predators.

It seems that she was born to be hunted and killed by superiors, as if she was born to be a plaything of wolves, tigers and leopards, to tease her when she is happy, and to swallow it when she is unhappy.

Not at all.

The orange cat was aroused fiercely, and turned her head fiercely to bite on the tiger's left paw, which was close at hand. Her teeth were sharp and dripping with blood, but her teeth couldn't even bite the bones.

Huahu was in pain, and slammed his forelegs violently, causing the orange cat's body to fly horizontally.

The cat was beaten several times, and she already knew that her life was not long. Her pupils were constricted, with a gloomy and bloody light. After landing, she suddenly kicked her hind legs and jumped up, grabbing the Huahu's right eye with her two claws.

Immediately, the blood flowed everywhere, and the tiger never thought that the cat's right eyeball was caught off guard and there was no stagnation between landing and jumping.

"Ow!"

With one claw flying, Huahu crazily vented his anger and slapped his body several times, making his flesh and blood turn into mud.

Cat felt very happy and closed his eyes contentedly.

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"Little Cripple Chen."

"Why are you here, killing fish for your mother."

The idle boy laughed and teased the little girl in front of him, but saw that the girl sitting firmly on the bench looked only six or seven years old, wearing patched gray clothes, and she never raised her eyes even if she was called a little cripple by that bastard. .

Chen Ahsan looked calm, only looking at the knife in his hand, which was much bigger for her.

Beside her was her mother-in-law.

Aunt Chen frowned and shook her hands.

"Go, you dog boy, get out of here."

"What does my daughter have to do with you? Keep your mouth clean."

The bastard was blowing on the straw pipe in his mouth, with a embarrassed expression on his face, he quickly fled to the side, who wants to provoke this savage old aunt.

Aunt Chen looked at her daughter with some worry, but she saw that her brows and eyes were heavy, and she was only staring at the knife in her hand, watching the sharp blade radiating chills under the light.

My daughter had a disease in her right leg when she was born, but they didn't realize it was wrong until she was learning to walk. By then, it was too far to treat her.

She rubbed Chen Ah San's head, lowered her voice and said, "My dear Ah San, don't listen to bastards."

Chen Ahsan raised her head, looked at her grandmother, shook her head and said, "Aniang, I'm not angry, just teach me how to kill fish."

My family makes a living by selling fish, and my daughter has grown up to this day, so naturally she has to go to the market to help with work to support the family.

When the business came, the man on the side looked thin and thin, but he weighed it neatly and calculated the price. Aunt Chen took the fish and slapped it unconscious with the back of a knife.

After the matter was over, she looked at Chen Ah San and smiled, "Do you understand?"

Chen Ahsan nodded and said, "I understand."

She looked a little thin, but she stood firmly, took a black spot fish from the wooden basin at the side, imitated her mother, and slapped it hard with the back of the knife.

She seemed to be born with a knife, even if her little hands could barely grasp the handle.

Chen Ahsan found an angle, scraped off the fish scales with the back of the knife, and lifted the knife into the water to clear it out. The sharp blade penetrated the belly smoothly, dug out the internal organs, fish gills, and removed fishy lines. Then smoke the bone slices.

The whole process was smooth and flowing, a little smoother than Aunt Chen's. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought in her heart that her daughter was not born to kill fish.

Chen Ahsan is seven years old this year, and she started killing fish in Fangshi for eight years.

By the time she was 15 years old and Jiji, the reputation of killing Yu San was already known throughout the city.

But Aunt Chen began to worry, her third daughter had just reached the age of [-], but she was limping on her right leg, how could she find a good husband?