Congratulations on opening the coffin

However, a hand thrust in and tightly gripped his wrist, preventing his hand from moving any further.

He turned his head away in surprise and anger, but he didn't expect that the person who grabbed him was actually Erya.

His flinching heart ignited in an instant, and he roared angrily: "Stinky girl, you still dare to resist, see if I don't beat you to death!"

As he spoke, he was about to throw another slap.

However, Erya didn't even blink his eyes, only slightly turned his wrist, and Qian Yuan let out a scream like a slaughtered pig in an instant: "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh! It's about to break! Let go!"

At this time, Village Chief Li, who had just left, heard the movement, strode over, and shouted angrily, "What happened again?"

Qian Yuanruo saw the backer, with snot and tears on his face, he hurriedly called for help: "Uncle! Uncle! Help me! My hand is going to be broken!"

Village head Li glared angrily: "Stinky girl, why don't you let go soon?"

Er Ya sneered: "Let go? Is it like this?"

As soon as she let go of her hand, she kicked Qian Yuan's calf bone, and with another scream, he fell to the ground, hugged his leg, and rolled.

"You stinky girl, see if I don't take care of you!"

Village head Li swung his fist the size of a sandbag and threw it at Erya's head, but she remained unhurried and just smiled lightly: "I am the living sacrifice chosen by the village, if you beat me to death , how to explain to the county magistrate? Or are you going to replace your daughter?"

The fist suddenly stopped two inches away from Erya, Village Chief Li was so angry, his whole chest was throbbing up and down, it took a long time to put down the fist, and a wicked light flashed in his eyes.

He can't deal with this stinky girl, but Old Li still lives in the village, and when the time comes, these two old things, won't he let him handle them?
Thinking of this, he sneered in his heart as if he had let out a bad breath.

But before he could finish his complacency, a slap was thrown on his face in an instant, and his whole body became stiff and petrified.

"You, you, you fucking, dare to hit me?"

Erya raised her eyebrows at him calmly: "Then you want to call back? It's better to focus on it!"

"..."

"Since you don't fight, then I will."

As he spoke, he slapped again.

"you……"

The third slap, the fourth slap... The continuous sound of "slaps" made the whole village stunned, but no one came out to stop them. They had already had enough of the village head's family being a threat in the village It's a blessing, not to mention helping to stop, everyone is applauding in their hearts at this time.

"Heh... I want shrimp mud..."

Village head Li, who was beaten into a pig's head, couldn't even speak at this time. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to suck it up. He couldn't control so much, so he slapped Er Ya.

However, it was he who uttered a terrifying scream.

A sharp and narrow knife directly pierced his entire metacarpal bone, the pain was so painful that he couldn't care about his image, tears and snot poured down his nose: "Ahhhh——"

Erya didn't even move her brows, and directly pulled the scalpel out of Village Chief Li's palm. With another scream, a little bit of blood spattered out, and Erya turned sideways to avoid it with a little disgust. One point: "The ghost knows if there is anything dirty in this blood."

This is really too murderous!
The surrounding villagers couldn't help but feel sympathy for Village Chief Li when he kicked such an iron board.

Er Ya kicked Village Chief Li, who was kneeling on the ground in pain, with indifferent eyes like looking at ants on the ground: "Now that your hands are useless, you probably won't be able to be the village chief anymore. Give the position to..." She casually pointed at someone, "Yes, it's just you, from now on you will be the village head of Lijia Village, work hard, if there is anything wrong in the village, he will be your fate."

The man was quite flattered, and felt as if the sky had fallen from the sky, and he said in awe and fear: "Yes, Lord Erya, I will definitely handle it well, and I will never disappoint your lordship."

There was a crack in Erya's plain expression, she closed the corners of her twitching mouth, and looked up at the sky: "It's getting late, let's go."

While striding, she stepped directly towards Village Chief Li, no, the former village chief, and got on the bullock cart at the head of the village, which was already full of boys and girls, big and small. , Like a wolf in a sheep's nest, they squeezed and squeezed in one after another, leaving a large space for her on the small bull cart.

She was not polite, and put the wooden box that Granny Li gave her on it, and then sat down on the car floor again, with her two long legs hanging down in the air, shaking occasionally.

The driver of the ox cart took a peek at her cautiously, saw that she was silent, quickly looked away, picked up the whip, and threw it on the old green cow's ass: "Let's go!"

The broken wheels slid across the snow, making a "creak" sound. Seeing that the village gate was getting farther and farther away, the children on the car thought of what they were about to experience, huddled together, and sobbed and cried.

Shen Ruo only felt that it was a little noisy, she picked out her ears, since she had nothing to do anyway, she hugged the food box over, opened the lid, and Granny Li thoughtfully laid several layers of cotton wool inside to keep it warm, when the soup cup was opened, It was still steaming hot, and a strong smell of chicken soup wafted out.

In this world of ice and snow, drinking a sip of hot chicken soup is simply a paradise on earth!

"Gollum!"

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded from behind her. Shen Ruo looked back and saw pairs of green eyes staring at her, to be precise, at the chicken soup in her hand.

If it weren't for her strong strength when she treated the village chief before, I'm afraid that each of them would have rushed forward.

She raised the porcelain cup in her hand: "Want to drink?"

"want!"

A little girl with a sallow complexion almost followed her voice, and left to answer, but as soon as she spoke, her mouth was covered by a little boy next to her. He looked shriveled and thin, with a pair of black eyes He stared at Shen Ruo vigilantly, as if he was afraid of what she would do.

She glanced at the children on the cart one by one. The oldest one was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the youngest looked less than five years old. They were all sallow and thin, but their stomachs were round. This is typical. They look malnourished, but their eyes are bright. Compared with those adults who have become numb and stupid, they still have hope.

She took out the only five biscuits from the food box, divided them in half, and threw them at them: "Here, eat, the journey is so long and the weather is so cold, don't freeze it before you reach the place." died."

When everyone saw the pancakes being thrown over, they all grabbed them into their arms like a wolf pouncing on a sheep, but they didn't say anything, except for the little girl who said she wanted soup at first, and the little boy next to her, who wanted to stop her, was still too late. He took a step forward, and when he was about to speak, the little girl had already stuffed all the biscuits that were bigger than her face into her mouth.