Want a drag bottle like this?"

"Are you telling the truth?"

A rich voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them.

Turn around and take a look.

A giant tiger came into view, approaching with a ferocious aura.

"Oh my mother!"

The two of them rolled and crawled, and after running for more than ten meters, they only regretted that their parents had lost two legs.

Xu Junming raised his foot and kicked, and the fist-sized clod of earth hit the two men's backs accurately.

There were two "pops" and the two fell to the ground.

Xu Junming stepped forward.

"I ask you, is what I just said true?"

The tall farmer nodded repeatedly, his teeth chattering.

"Big...big insect?"

He frowned and was too lazy to pay attention to them. He carried the tiger corpse and walked towards Qiaojia Village not far away.

Watching him go away, the two of them gradually recovered.

"That big insect seems to be dead?"

The short farmer nodded and said, "The one carrying the big insect seems to be Mr. Xu?"

"Mr. Xu? Mr. Xu who teaches? Wasn't he eaten by a big insect?"

Xu Junming went up the mountain to look for Qiao Sanlang and did not return for seven days. People in Qiaojia Village thought he had been eaten by a big insect.

"Idiot, didn't you see Mr. Xu carrying the corpse of the big insect?"

The tall farmer suddenly realized.

"It turns out that Mr. Xu killed that big insect!"

After realizing it, his face showed shock.

"Mr. Xu is so powerful?!"

"Let's go!"

The short farmer quickly got up from the ground.

"what?"

"Right now, Qiao Sanlang's wife is discussing business with Ren Yazi. It just so happens that Mr. Xu has returned from hunting tigers and there is a good show to watch." said the short farmer.

The tall farmer nodded and said, "Daughter Qiao was kind to Mr. Xu for saving her life. Over the years, Mr. Xu has repaid his kindness and taken great care of the Qiao family. Now he suddenly hears that Daughter Qiao is going to be sold, and he must be very angry."

broken."

"Needless to say, you can tell by looking at Mr. Xu's expression just now."

"Mr. Xu should be allowed to teach that shrew who is unscrupulous for profit." said the tall farmer.

"It's rare for such a happy thing to happen. Let's go back and take a look."

The two picked up their hoes and ran towards the village.

Xu Junming carried the tiger corpse and walked as fast as he could.

These days, he has been drinking tiger blood, and his physical body has healed a lot. His physique has greatly increased, and he can carry a thousand kilograms of tiger carcasses with ease.

He has been to Qiao Sanlang's house dozens of times and has become very familiar with it.

As soon as I turned the corner, I saw a lot of people standing in the familiar courtyard.

"Mother Qiao, Sanlang has just died, and you want to sell Qiao. You can't do this, right?"

The woman wears a patched gray-blue skirt and has a thorn hairpin in her hair, with a light of power in her eyes.

"Old patriarch, I don't want this either. But the backbone of our family is gone. How can we, the three of us, survive alone? Besides, look at Daughter Qiao."

The thick arms casually picked up the thin Qiao Nu, it felt like lifting a chicken that was about to be sold.

"She has been lame since she was little, and has a big blue spot on her face. She will never get married in the future. How many more years will I have to support such a loser?"

The woman rolled her eyes and had a philistine smile on her face.

"Patriarch, if the village can give daughter Qiao one bushel of white flour and two bushels of dried sweet potatoes a month, I will not sell her."

"One bushel of white flour? Two bushels of dried sweet potatoes? From the Sanlang family. You are too greedy! A strong laborer cannot eat so much in one month."

"Patriarch, this shrew is so ignorant, we must not agree to him."

The people around him were furious.

"Stop arguing."

The old patriarch shouted angrily, and everyone stopped.

"Mother Qiao, the people in the village are not well-off, and there is still room for a bushel of dried sweet potatoes. A bushel of white flour, who in the entire Qiaojia Village can eat white flour every day?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have flour. It's twenty taels of silver. If I sell this girl, it's the same as the money."

"Twenty taels of silver! Why don't you go and steal it, you shrew?"

"I think she is crazy about money. She even sold her own daughter."

In the face of ridicule from everyone, the woman did not show any stage fright.
Chapter completed!