The Great Enlightenment

noon.

The blazing sunlight shines on Zhang Mazi's face unobstructed through the broken window lattice. Zhang Mazi narrowed his eyes, muttered a few words indistinctly, turned over subconsciously, and pushed the old wooden couch down. Squeak.

Ever since they fled to the border of Liuzhou, those government soldiers stopped chasing as if they had seen a ghost. Zhang Mazi, who had killed several people in a row, breathed a sigh of relief, and fled frantically for several days. He was already extremely thirsty. Now he finally found a resting place at the border of Liuzhou.

This is a very talkative farmhouse. There is only one peasant woman who has lost her husband and son-in-law.

The kind woman not only prepared hot water and hot rice for herself, but also boiled milky pork bone soup, which was full of fragrance and very attractive.

Zhang Mazi's stomach was empty, and he ate three bowls in a row last night.

"Master Zhang, the meal is ready."

The woman's soft voice came to his ears, Zhang Mazi shook his head, sat up from the wooden couch, and there was another creaking sound.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Zhang Mazi turned his head to avoid the scorching sun, and said, "Here we come! My old Zhang slept until noon, but I'm really hungry!"

The peasant woman leaned out a kind face from the side of the door frame, opened the curtain, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, the pork bone soup is ready."

Where Zhang Mazi couldn't see, under the peasant woman's neck, there was a jet-black worm's body that was several feet thick and constantly wriggling!

The worm's body has dense hooked feet, and it is full of ferocious barbs. At the end of the worm's body, there is a honeycomb-like pouch. A foul-smelling, disgusting, filthy liquid was squeezed out of the pot!

Zhang Mazi got off the wooden couch, stretched out his hand to touch the peasant woman's face, and said with a smile, "I was too tired last night, Mr. Zhang will make you feel comfortable tonight."

The peasant woman didn't care that Zhang Mazi took advantage of her, and with a smile on her face, she pulled Zhang Mazi into the main room and said, "Master Zhang has prepared the soup, drink it while it's hot."

Zhang Mazi looked at the charming figure of the peasant woman, and couldn't help but brighten his eyes, but the feeling of hunger in his stomach was too strong, Zhang Mazi swallowed, squeezed the peasant woman's round buttocks, and directly held it He picked up the big steaming bowl on the stove and drank it clean.

The peasant woman was wearing a pair of poorly made cloth shoes, leaning against the door frame, watching Zhang Mazi feasting, and the smile on her face seemed to have never changed.