Dressed as a vicious stepmother, the whole family is full of wealth

Chapter 117, painted face

Although Xiao Qing hated Jiao Lizheng and Jiao's family very much, even if she died here, she would not take a second look, but if they died like this, she would not be able to explain clearly. When the government finds out, she and Qiao Hongqiao Fang None can escape guilt.

However, she hasn't seen clearly what these days are!
Suddenly remembered that the strong man had called them by their names!

Could it be a face?
Xiao Qing didn't think much, just when the leading beast was about to pounce on Jiao Lizheng, she yelled loudly: "Painted face! Don't!"

In an instant, several crazy beasts stopped, and then looked back at Xiao Qing together.

Now Xiao Qing could clearly see the faces of the painted faces, no wonder they were called painted faces, this face really looked like a human's face except that it looked like a monkey.

Is this...a ghost baboon?Mandrill!
Several strong men were beaten and screamed again and again, covering their heads with their arms in fright.

Xiao Qing held his breath, tried to take a step closer to these ghost baboons, shook his head: "I can't fight anymore, if you hit again, you will die!"

Ghost baboons have always been extremely powerful, and these people were crushed to death as if they wanted to catch a few ants in front of them.

Seeing that their faces were bloody and bloody from being scratched by ghost baboons, and their bodies were covered in scratches.

Xiao Qing tried his best to appease the crazy ghost baboons: "Be good, don't beat them up, let them go!"

Several people were still wailing loudly on the ground, Xiao Qing lowered his head and ordered them: "Stop screaming, they will go crazy again!"

The few people on the ground screamed in pain, listening to Xiao Qing's words, they could only clenched their teeth, especially Jiao Youjin and Jiao Youshui, whose hair was loose and their faces were bloody and bloody, and it was impossible to tell who was who. Clothes were torn and there were blood streaks all over his arms.

Xiao Qing took another step towards the ghost baboon: "Don't be afraid, Painted Face, don't quarrel, no one is noisy anymore! Painted Face, be good!"

Several ghost baboons were panting heavily, showing their ferocious teeth, still not calming down.

When Xiao Qing came to the leader with a painted face, he bravely reached out to him.

"Come here, let's get some food!" Xiao Qing tried to lure him: "There is white rice and white bread!"

The leading ghost baboon calmed down and jumped off Jiao Lizheng.

Several others also jumped off several people.

Taking this opportunity, Xiao Qing winked at Jiao Lizheng and the others.

"Let's go!" Xiao Qing called softly: "Jiao Youjin, Jiao Youshui, hurry up!"

The painted faces were still panting loudly, irritable and restless, but they bared their teeth and roared, but did not rush forward again.

Jiao Youshui and Jiao Youjin didn't dare to speak out anymore, dragged their bloody bodies, got up from the ground, and then slowly returned to the mountain step by step, supporting each other.

After burning an incense stick, Jiao Lizheng, who was halfway up the mountain, turned his head to look this way. When he saw those ghosts still staring at them, he staggered down the mountain in fright.

After the people left, Xiao Qing saw several ghost baboons sitting together, looking at the exit halfway up the mountain.

She was startled and frightened, but not frightened of them.

I have often heard people say before that it is better to meet jackals than mandrills. It can be seen how ferocious mandrills are. He is not afraid of wolves, tigers and leopards, and his arms are amazing. He has a face that resembles a human. He lives in the deep mountains and is often regarded as a ghost. They are extremely irritable, and if they feel a little upset, they will scream and fight each other.

Xiao Qing breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the painted face that Ah Luan was talking about was a ghost baboon, could it be that Ah Luan was also around?

The leading ghost baboon sat quietly at the exit of the deep mountain, as if guarding something.

Xiao Qing tried to call out: "Painted face?"

The leading ghost baboon looked at Xiao Qing, pouted his lips, and let out a soft cry: "Ho Ho Ho..."

Xiao Qing wondered if this was a friendly gesture from them to her.

Then, the other three ghost baboons jumped up the tree, and then one disappeared into the eyes of the three.

Qiao Hong and Qiao Fang were still in shock. Seeing those wounded like that, it was the first time they saw such a bloody scene. They were very frightened, and saw the huge ghost baboon blocking On the way back, the two didn't know what to do.

Xiao Qing looked back at the two of them, and comforted them: "Let's continue picking mung beans. We'll go home when we're full."

Still going to pick it?These ferocious beasts with human faces are watching, how dare they pick them off!

Qiao Hong and Qiao Fang saw their stepmother calmly carrying a bamboo basket to pick up the ghost with a human face sitting at the intersection halfway up the mountain, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow her.

Xiao Qing has been thinking these days, what is it that can scare those jackals and tigers and bears, now that it is a ghost baboon, she has the answer in her heart, they don't take tigers and leopards seriously at all, no wonder they can catch them Those pheasants, hares, and tits live there. They are very fast and live in groups. I am afraid that in this Yaoshan, they can dominate.

She walked to Hualian's side and tried to speak softly.

"Today's food is gone, and I will bring you food when I go up the mountain. If you want to eat, you can also go to my house down the mountain to ask for it! Do you know where my house is? It's in the thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain." Xiao Qing thought that there were children at home, and their sudden appearance would scare them, and said: "When the time comes, when you come to my door, don't yell at my family, they will be scared, okay?"

The ghost baboon turned his head, sniffed, and continued to sit at the intersection.

She didn't know if the ghost baboon could understand what she said, she felt that he seemed to understand, as if he wanted her to stay in the mountains and not go out yet.

Xiao Qing returned to the deep mountain with the bamboo basket.

Qiao Hong and Qiao Fang followed her closely.

When he came to the mung bean field, Xiao Qing saw that the peppers, green vegetables, celery, and spinach planted in the ditch a few days ago had all sprouted.

The tender green sprouts grow well and neatly. There are more of them in the soil she casually sprinkled. The green vegetables have grown half a finger high. I haven't seen them the last time I came here. Why do they grow so fast?Then I remembered that every time I came here it was basically dark, so of course I couldn't see it.

"What is she looking at?" Qiao Hong asked Qiao Fang curiously.

Qiao Fang shook her head, they followed Xiao Qing's eyes and saw small green shoots on the ground, isn't that grass?Why is the stepmother so concerned about grass?

Xiao Qing turned around and told the two of them: "When you pick mung beans later, don't step on these small sprouts. These are the vegetables I planted."

vegetable?
Qiao Hong and Qiao Fang looked at each other in surprise. The stepmother actually planted vegetables in the mountains?

The two of them didn't think much, and walked over together, carefully avoiding the young sprouts and went to pick mung beans.

While picking mung beans, I looked back at the ghost with a human face sitting on the mountain pass.

After a few breaths, Xiao Qing picked two bamboo baskets full, and saw that there were still a small half of the mung beans, and she would definitely not be able to come tomorrow, since she had an order from the military command, she could not trespass at will, she had to get the order before talking.

She stood up and looked back at Yamaguchi, but Yamaguchi's painted face was no longer there.

At the mountain pass, there were a few more dead objects, again pheasants, hares and tits. This time there was only one hare, and several tits.

They should catch all the living things on this mountain, every day, there are still so many.

(End of this chapter)