The morning sun was shining brightly in a mountain forest, and a flock of sparrows were chirping in the branches. In the midst of the slightly withered trees, there is a small mountain village.

The roads in this village are tamped, there are many flowers and plants planted on the roadside, and every house is a blue brick house. In front of the house, a big red lantern is hung, and neat couplets are pasted, showing a kind of wealth and nobility.

A majestic mansion sits in the middle of the village, and a golden "Jiangfu" plaque hangs in front of the door. This is the new branch Xie Yuanjiang Yuebai House, or because of such a Xie Yuanlang, there is more bookish in front of the door.

Like every household, because it is the Spring Festival, there are brand-new couplets posted at the door of Jiangfu, and there are a lot of red cannon paper in front of the door, which looks very festive.

"One-two-one, one-two-one, stand upright!"

But I saw a tiger-headed little girl leading dozens of children in brand-new clothes from the direction of Qingshan Academy, taking neat steps, and then stopped in the open space in front of Jiangfu.

The tiger girl's eyelashes are very long, and the pink face is just facing the sun, and the liquid on the eyelashes is shining. Holding a brand-new long stick in her hand, she suddenly turned around and said crisply, "Count!" ”

"One, two, three, four......"

The team was divided into five columns, and each column rang out one by one.

"Report to General Tiger Girl, we are not short of people!"

After the captain counted the number of people, he made sure that no one was left on the road, and immediately reported to the tiger girl.

As if she were a majestic general, Tiger Girl held the long stick that was a head taller than her, and her bright eyes looked at the team with satisfaction.

Today, in addition to announcing the strength of the Changlin Village Scouts to the children of Jiangcun, I also want to go to the Qingshan Academy to collect logs.

This shrub is only as thick as an egg and is named because of its straight trunk and lack of branches and leaves. Cutting off the trunk of this log and rubbing it with those rough leaves will give you a beautiful long, round, smooth, straight stick, which is the best weapon for kung fu.

After the New Year, the most important festival is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. This is the most solemn celebration in the village, with the adults in charge of the lion dance and the children performing martial arts.

"Give me that log!" But at this moment, a swaggering voice came.

Everyone inquired about the prestige, but saw a little girl wearing a black dress embroidered with beautiful patterns and silver ornaments standing on the steps of Jiangfu. She was pointing to the long stick in the tiger girl's hand, obviously with the idea of this beautiful long stick.

"Why did you give it to you?" The tiger girl turned her head to look at it, and immediately frowned and responded dissatisfiedly. This stick was something she had just found with great difficulty, and she planned to perform at the annual ceremony, so naturally it was impossible to let people easily.

"Piggy, tell her who I am!" The little girl condescendingly looked at the children and commanded her own maid.

The little girl named Little Pig was a little short and fat, wearing an ordinary black dress, but her eyes lit up when she saw the tiger girl, and she pointed to the little girl and introduced: "Tiger girl, she is my young lady Qin Jiao!" ”

"Are you a pig? I let you tell them that my father is Tusi Qin Ruhu, and I am Qin Ruhu's daughter! The little girl's anger immediately rose, and she poked her finger at the piglet's temple, looking angry and unhurried.

This little girl is also beautiful, but this kind of arrogant nature is easily annoying.

The little pig's temple was poked by her, and she lowered her head as if she had done something wrong, and a layer of mist rose in her eyes, but she didn't dare to cry out in pain.

"Stop!"

The tiger girl watched her bully the little pig, and the anger in her chest immediately jumped, and she looked at Qin Jiao angrily and warned.

Qin Jiao grabbed the pig's ear, looked at the tiger girl defiantly and said: "She is my entourage, I can beat her as much as I like, this is the right of my Qin family to my own people!" ”

"You're mad at me!" The tiger girl felt that a ball of fire was burning, and she just wanted to teach this person a good lesson.

Just as she was about to rush up to stop it, a middle-aged man wearing a staff coat walked out, and it was Jiang Baichuan, the fourth master of the Jiang Mansion. Jiang Baichuan walked out and asked Qin Jiao with a gentle face: "Xiaojiao, who made you angry?" ”

Qin Jiao immediately let go of the little pig's ears, as if she was really wronged, Chu Chu looked at Jiang Baichuan movingly, pointed at Hu Niu and the others, and complained: "It's her!" I asked for the long stick in her hand, but she wouldn't give it to me. ”

After finishing the first, she also looked back at the tiger girl very proudly, her eyes full of schadenfreude. Because in her impression, her uncle's family was powerful and powerful, and the surrounding villages were all their tenants or subordinates, all of whom were characters who could be bullied at will.

Jiang Baichuan saw that it was because of the logs, and immediately said in a deep voice to the children below: "You come here every year to steal the logs, it is really presumptuous, I order you to leave all the logs." ”

This log is a shrub that grows on a green hill, but this shrub can't be used as a beam, at most it is cut down to make a fire. Therefore, when the people of Changlin Village came to cut it, they didn't bother to ask.

It's just that now, this niece has taken a fancy to these logs, so naturally the matter will be different.

"Whew! When did this log become your Jiang Village, that hill used to belong to our Changlin Village, and your Qingshan Academy built the land of our village, and we haven't bothered with you yet! The tiger girl took a sip and immediately argued.

"That's right! My grandfather said that is the land of our village! ”

"I also heard from my grandfather that the land in your village used to be ours!"

"Dare you say we steal logs! Believe it or not, I want your whole village to move out of here! ”

……

Gouzi and the others immediately agreed, not only declaring the ownership of the mountain, but also making a sharp counterattack. In particular, the sentence "the whole village moved out" was really lethal.

Hey?

Jiang Baichuan found out that the leader of these children was actually the sister of Lin Leigong, Hu Niu. Looking at these children who share the same hatred, I immediately felt a big head.

In the past, when the power was great, what they said in Jiangfu was what they were. Not to mention the green mountain at the edge of the village, and even the water of the river below belong to Jiangcun, Changlin Village doesn't dare to let out a fart.

But now, the situation has changed. Not only could they not bully Changlin Village, but they even had to endure the bullying of Changlin Village, if he really dared to hold on to the belonging of the logs, then they Jiangcun might really have to move out of here.

I thought that a sentence would make these children obediently put down the log and get out, but now it seems that his idea is naïve.

Qin Jiao watched the fourth uncle suddenly remain silent, and immediately exposed the eldest lady's brutal nature, pointing at Hu Niu and the others and threatening: "You wild children, do you want to die?" ”