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"Twenty taels of silver, I want it!"

A loud voice with anger came from outside the yard.

Everyone looked back and saw that their faces were no longer visible.

"Big bug!"

"Oh my god."

"Run quickly, the big bug is here to eat people!"...

It seemed like the yard was in chaos, and there was something even more. The two fights and they urinated directly.

"Pu" the woman fell to the ground and was frightened by the hideous tiger corpse.

Among the whole crowd, only the old patriarch who was well-informed and familiar with Xu Junming's voice was calm.

"But Mr. Xu is back?"

"The old patriarch, it was Xu who returned from killing the big insect."

After hearing the conversation, everyone noticed that under the hideous tiger corpse, wasn’t it the face of the familiar school teacher Mr. Xu?

"It's really Mr. Xu?"

"Didn't he say he was eaten by a tiger on the mountain?"

"Looking at this, he really killed the tiger."

"Oh, Mr. Xu is so powerful. He can not only recognize and write, but also kill such a big worm."...

Everyone was talking, but their emotions finally stabilized.

Xu Junming walked into the yard with the tiger corpse, and everyone around him staggered away.

Even the dead tiger still shocked the soul and subconsciously kept away from it.

"Old patriarch, I did not find Sanlang's trace on the mountain, but I stayed for a few more days in order to kill the disaster."

The old patriarch took a deep breath, suppressed the desire to retreat in his heart, his lips trembled slightly, and his neck subconsciously leaned back, allowing himself to stay away from the bloody tiger corpse.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just as Mr. Xu can return safely."

Staring at the corpse on Xu Junming's shoulder.

"This...is Mr. Xu really killed him?"

“That’s right!”

"Okay, okay, Mr. Xu is to remove a major harm for our Qiaojia Village and the people around Luoxia Mountain."

"Thank you, the team leader for the praise."

Turning his head and looking at the woman with fear in her expression.

"Sister-in-law just said, I'll sell Ms. Qiao to me for only twenty taels?"

“Haha…!”

While his teeth were trembling, the woman nodded quickly.

Xu Junming untied a belt hanging around his waist, filled with gold, silver and wealth.

These are the spoils he picked up when he buried the corpses in the tiger's cave.

If the tiger doesn't eat it, the remaining property is cheaper.

Take out twenty taels of silver and throw it over.

‘Bang’, the tiger corpse was still on the ground, and the heavy sound made the person who heard it seem to have been pulled.

His face turned pale and he retreated repeatedly.

Xu Junming walked into the house, found a piece of yellow paper, without a brush, and took an unburned firewood from the earthen stove.

After finding a flat place, after writing "Swishu", he looked around and said loudly.

"Today, the elders of Qiaojia Village testified that I, Xu Junming, bought Qiao Nu from Qiao Sanlang's wife Chen with twenty taels of silver. From today on, Qiao Nu and Chen will break up with each other and will never want to do it."

"We were originally testifying to Mr. Xu."

"Me too!"……

Everyone spoke one after another, and the old patriarch nodded in agreement.

Xu Junming's right hand was stained with some residual tiger blood and walked to the woman.

"You can't write, just press a handprint on it."

Xu Junming came with the force of fighting the tiger, and there were twenty taels of silver patterns. Naturally, the woman did not dare to resist and signed and sealed the letters.

Putting the yellow paper in his arms, his eyes looked at the silent girl Qiao next to him, and his eyes softened.

"Ni Qiao, come with me!"

The little girl nodded and looked at his concerned eyes. There was a touch of warmth in her cold heart, and the corners of her tightly pursed lips also showed a tendency to melt slightly.

Walking to Xu Junming, looking at his mother sitting on the ground, Qiao Nu knelt on her knees and kowtowed her three times.

Chen looked at this daughter with complicated eyes.

From childhood to adulthood, she didn't want this lame girl who embarrassed herself.

Every time she goes back to her parents' home, she always laughs at her brothers and sisters, neighbors and neighbors.

As time passed, Chen's disgust for Qiao became deeper and deeper.

If Qiao Sanlang hadn't stopped her, I'd be afraid she would have driven her eldest daughter out of the house long ago.

However, even so, Qiao Nu was the flesh that fell off her body, and it was impossible for so many years that she had no feelings for her.

Looking at what Qiao Nu did with praise, Xu Junming was satisfied.

Although he hated Chen's snobbery, he did not want Qiao Nu to be filled with hatred because of this incident, which was not good for her future.

After carrying the tiger corpse, greeting the old patriarch, he led Qiao Nu and walked towards the school.

When he got home, Xu Junming put down the tiger corpse.

Looking at the little hand holding him tightly, Qiao Nu with sad eyes.

"Cry if you want to."

The little girl shook her head with her lips tightly pursed.

"Let's go and go to the house for a while!"

He led her into the room, took off her shoes and went to bed, and covered her with a thin quilt.

Xu Junming sat aside and let her hold her hand. Before long, he heard a slight snoring.

Looking at the little girl's quiet face, a trace of thought appeared on Xu Junming's face.

Miss Qiao saved him, and he had to repay such a great cause and effect.

It is also a good idea to save her from the sea of ​​suffering.

Half an hour later, when Qiao Nu was asleep, Xu Junming quietly closed the door and walked out.

I found several large wooden basins to open the tiger's belly.

This tiger flesh and bone that is close to the transformation of demons has a strong essence, which is just used to repair the body.

I cut more than a dozen kilograms of meat, brought bones, salt, and filled them with firewood for several hours.

Although there are no ingredients such as star anise, fennel and cooking wine, the meat aroma that comes out is still very seductive.

Hearing the tiny footsteps behind him, he turned around and saw that Qiao Nu walked in.

His throat twitched, his big eyes looked at the steam-rising iron pot, and a drop of crystal saliva flowed down the corners of his lips.

Seeing her look greedy, Xu Junming smiled.

"Go to the house to get the dishes."

The little guy nodded, trotted into the house, and quickly brought the dishes and chopsticks over.

Xu Junming took off the spoon from the wall, lifted the lid of the pot, and the foggy hot air came over the surface, and the meat fragrance became several times stronger in an instant.

The iron spoon was stirred and cooked for two or three hours, and the meat was already cooked.

I scooped a large bowl with meat and bones, put the rough wooden table in the corner of the wall, and moved a stool.

"Eat!"

Miss Qiao nodded, added a piece of meat with chopsticks, and handed it to Xu Junming.

"Uncle, eat!"

"Uncle still has it in the pot!"

After patting her little head, Xu Junming went to the house to get a pottery basin.
To be continued...