The group pet is three and a half years old: don't delay my mother's exam to Tsinghua Univ

Chapter 997 Living in a Small Mountain Village
Wang Xiaogui's execution ability is outstanding.

Even in the dark, you can hear the movement outside, and catch the perpetrators at lightning speed.

The white light in the room came on, Miao Xiaojun rubbed his eyes, and saw clearly the true face of the arsonist, quite surprised: "Brother Xiaoyao? How could it be you?"

This sly-eyed arsonist is the son of an elder in Miaozu Village.

Brother Xiaoyao was caught and struggled repeatedly but couldn't escape, so he slumped on the ground resentfully, his eyes rolling wildly: "Xiaojun, I... I just came to chat with you at night. I didn't expect you to have guests at home. It was all a misunderstanding, the road outside was dark, and my flashlight was out of power, so I brought a big fire and kerosene lamps for lighting."

To the death he did not admit that he tried to set the fire.

Miao Xiaojun looked pure and innocent, but he wasn’t really stupid. He was silent for a while, then bent down to untie the rope on Brother Xiaoyao: “Brother Xiaoyao, let’s go, I will not participate in the patriarchal election, nor will I become Your opponent."

Brother Xiaoyao hurriedly said: "Xiao Jun, what are you thinking about, I really didn't intend to hurt you. You are the grandson of the patriarch's grandfather, and you are born with a lot of inspiration. If you are not the patriarch, we boys are not qualified to compete."

Miao Xiaojun is the grandson of the patriarch.

With the most authentic Miao clan blood flowing on his body, he is more likely to activate the Miao clan's holy relic.So even though Miao Xiaojun claimed that he would not participate in the competition, he still became a thorn in the eyes of many of his peers in the village.

It is also understandable to set fire in the middle of the night to remove the thorn in my side.

"You go." Miao Xiaojun opened the door, and the cold night wind poured into the room, shaking the light bulbs hanging on the beams.

Brother Xiaoyao twitched at the corner of his mouth, but finally left the cabin without saying a word.

It was windy and cold at night.

Miao Xiaojun closed the door and turned off the lights.

Tang Tang wrapped the blanket tightly in the dark night, a little worried about Miao Xiaojun's mental state.Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are benefits, there are harms. Tang Tang did not expect that there are all kinds of terrible intrigues in this remote village in the deep mountains and old forests.

The village children who grew up together did not hesitate to kill the people around them for the position of patriarch.

Hey, Miao Xiaojun is innocent and kind, I hope he can make it through.

The room was quiet, Tang Tang looked at Miao Xiaojun who was lying on the floor in the dark, and comforted him: "Miao Miao, don't be sad. He is not kind to you, you can be unrighteous to him, there is no need to take this kind of villain to heart superior."

It is estimated that for Miao Xiaojun, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Maybe he will lose sleep all night.
Tang Tang said: "You are proficient in medicine, if you can't sleep, you can get some soothing herbal tea to drink—"

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Tang heard snoring from the corner.

Wang Xiaogui said: "Miss, he is already asleep, in a state of deep sleep."

Tang Tang:.
I think too much.

In the early morning of the next day, Ming Sichen woke up to the crisp birdsong that filled the valley.It had been a long time since he lost his memory that he had such a peaceful night's sleep.

It was already high in the sun, and the spring sun shone warmly into the cabin and sprinkled on Ming Sichen, which was surprisingly warm.Outside the glass window is the intoxicating spring scenery, the green hills in the distance, and the small vegetable garden nearby, the years are quiet and beautiful.

Ming Sichen got up awkwardly and pushed open the glass window.

A faint fragrance of roses wafted through the nostrils, and the daylight was abundant, and Ming Sichen finally had a clear view of the whole wooden house.The wooden house is located halfway up the mountain. At the foot of the mountain are rows of white buildings in small villages, and in the distance are rolling green hills.

(End of this chapter)