Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

"Fat girl, although mother doesn't know what kind of secret you have, and mother doesn't know why even the gods are so familiar with you, but mother knows that you must not be an ordinary person, and mother also knows that you will not hurt us, you will not Hurting Fenghuang Village is enough, the gods are all towards you, you must not be a monster!"

Feng Tianjiao said while filling Huang Feihong's quilt with water.

Qian Duoduo was slightly startled: "Mother..."

"Fatty, get your father an iron hook quickly. You have experienced too many things this day, and you are also tired. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later!"

Regarding Qian Duoduo's secrets, Feng Tianjiao didn't want to inquire into them. Everyone has secrets. As long as Qian Duoduo doesn't hurt Lang'er or Fenghuangzhai, she doesn't want to ask too much.

"Oh..." Qian Duoduo was stunned, he didn't expect Feng Tianjiao to say such a thing, he thought she would ask after the prick, but he didn't expect her to say such a thing.

This was beyond Qian Duoduo's expectation.

Seeing what his wife said, Huang Feihong nodded in understanding, and stopped asking any more questions, looked up at Qian Duoduo, and said in surprise: "Daughter-in-law, what did you give me to drink, I feel a heat spreading in my body? "

Hearing what Huang Feihong said, Qian Duoduo must have said seriously: "Father, I will help you get the iron hook now. Once the iron hook leaves your body, the spirit water will automatically heal the wound for you. It may be very uncomfortable at this time. You must hold back!"

Looking at his serious face, Huang Feihong nodded, closed his eyes and said, "Come on!"

Qian Duoduo nodded, and used the scissors in his hand to cut off the cloth strips around the two iron hooks on his shoulders, revealing his white arms and collarbone.

Looking at the iron hooks on the collarbones on both sides soaked in the water, Qian Duoduo stretched out his hand to secure his fingers, and suddenly there was a clucking joint sound.

Seeing Qian Duoduo's posture, Feng Tianjiao's whole heart arose.

He clutched his shoulder faintly, as if feeling that this place was throbbing with pain... It really hurts even just looking at it, but Brother Feihong has been carrying it for so many years in a daze.

Qian Duoduo reached out and picked up the white cloth roll and put it near Huang Feihong's mouth: "Father, bite this!"

Huang Feihong opened his mouth and bit the white cloth roll, Qian Duoduo nodded, stretched out his hand to hold the tail of the iron hook, turned it around abruptly, pulled out his hand vigorously and quickly pulled it out...

"Uh..." Huang Feihong gritted the white cloth tightly and moaned, his face was pale, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead instantly.

"Pfft..." Blood gushed out from the round hole and splashed on Qian Duoduo's body.

"Brother Feihong!" Feng Tianjiao exclaimed, looking at the bloody place with distress, tears streaming down her eyes.

Huang Feihong slowly opened his eyes, endured the severe pain and shook his head to express that he was not in pain.

Feng Tianjiao bit the white cloth in her hand to keep herself from crying out loud. Seeing his bulging veins and trying to endure the pain, her heart throbbed continuously, woo woo...Brother Feihong, I felt pain when I saw it. He actually shook his head.

Qian Duoduo frowned, and took a look at the iron hook in his hand. Because of the age, the iron hook and the flesh had already grown together, so Qian Duoduo suddenly turned around in order to avoid causing more pain to Huang Feihong. Pull it out forcefully, only to see that there is still a little flesh sticking to it, and the bright red blood is dripping from the iron hook drop by drop.

Qian Duoduo waved his hand and put the iron hook on the stool beside him.

[Reply to readers' comments: Luck is also an advantage, and the heroine of this article is not miserable. It is not very good to achieve the goal of repelling the opponent without taking action by yourself. It is like the emperor. Who has seen the emperor personally go to the battlefield to kill the enemy every day? , if so, what do you want the general to do?If the heroine ran out to expose her awesome ability every time, why would you want a night tour god?The heroine was awesome from the very beginning, who would dare to trick her into plotting against her?In fact, Donkey thinks that gathering talents and making them willing to work for themselves is also a potential character advantage!The heroine who has to go out desperately to defeat the enemy every time shows that she is not popular, no one is willing to sacrifice for her, quack quack... The above is purely the author's opinion, if you have any other opinions, you can express them in the comment area, Or do you have any suggestions, everyone has different opinions, and the donkey also wants to absorb different opinions]