Pick up a monster and carry it home

Chapter 23 Encounter a bandit! Meet a bandit! 1
The carriage was driving smoothly on the mountain path. Maybe the old horse had enough rest last night, so today he has a particularly good temper and worked very hard to pull the carriage.

The mountains on both sides of the road are green, the vegetation is lush, the birds are chirping, and the butterflies and bees linger in the flowers.

Shen Shuyao's mood also relaxed, and she sighed: Life!It is an exile.

If the person sitting in the carriage at the moment was a handsome and invincibly handsome young man in white, she would probably feel better in her heart.

How romantic it would be to go into exile with a beautiful boy.

He stretched out his slender hands with deep affection, "Follow me, to the ends of the earth, we will live and die together."

She held his hand, with a deep love, "I know you well, hold my hand, and I will never change it until death."

Shen Shuyao was lamenting her tragic fate, but she didn't see the shivering in the grass in front of her. It seemed that there were some large animals moving.

Suddenly, the old horse neighed excitedly, shattering Shen Shuyao's bubble dream.

The colored bubbles change color, and then shatter with a few bangs.

Shen Shuyao was about to yell, but suddenly realized, Mom!When will there be a group of Shennongjia savage uncles ahead?

Shen Shuyao squinted her eyes and looked carefully, and suddenly one of them jumped out, raised the knife with a gap in her hand, and stammered, "Stop, hit... hit... rob...

Suddenly there was a group of people in front, and it took Shen Shuyao a long time to realize that the group of uncles who were emotional were bandits, and they didn't shout the special phrase for robbery, which made her almost unresponsive.

Shen Shuyao couldn't help but speak for a moment, as a bandit and bandit, how could she not say this, she would be punished by God.

"You are so uneducated. Just shouting about robbery like this is not like doing roadblocking work. You should shout like this to have momentum: I planted this tree, and I opened this road. If you want to live from now on, stay behind." Buy road money."

Leaning against the carriage, closing his eyes and recuperating, the veins on his forehead jumped twice.

A man wearing a scholar's gown, a square scarf, and a three-stroke goatee, who seemed to be quite cultured, nodded, and was very pleasantly surprised to say to the tall and mighty bandit leader beside him:
"Hey...Brother, this sentence is very good! It is imposing, knowledgeable, and very self-restraining. We will definitely use this sentence when we come out in the future."

(End of this chapter)