Chapter 13: The Yellow Badger's Golden Bell Jar

The bandit is gone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The yellow badger had nowhere to spill his anger, with a dark green eye, looking at the village chief full of resentment, and his eyes were like a resentful woman.

It was because this old thing was also present just now that the yellow badger had to restrain the urge to eat people at the last moment...... Feeling a faint pain from his buttocks, the yellow badger knew that this kick was in vain.

This account has to be counted on the old thing of the village chief!

"Young man, it's good!" the village chief, Old Man Bai, walked up and patted the yellow badger on the shoulder with satisfaction, "I didn't expect you to work so hard for the sake of the village, and dare to fight against the ferocious bandits...... Looks like the old man misunderstood you before, don't mind, young man. ā€

"Misunderstanding?" Huang Badger heard this, and his heart was a little more comfortable.

What is the purpose of fighting these bandits desperately? Isn't it just to gain the trust of the villagers? In fact, he has long seen that the village chief has always been suspicious of his identity, and he has often tried himself openly or covertly...... Fortunately, after this fight, it was useless to have a trace of demonic power, but he exchanged his nose and face for the approval of the village chief, and it was worth it.

You must know that although this fight is not dangerous in the eyes of the yellow badger, it is extremely dangerous in the eyes of humans, and it is reasonable for the village chief to be moved and no longer doubt himself.

Of course, the yellow badger will not believe the words of the village chief, and he should be vigilant, but he should still be vigilant.

"Hahaha, Brother Huan, Brother Huan!" Xiao Shi also staggered up at this time, and said happily, "I knew you could beat those bandits." You're really amazing! By the way, Brother Huan, are you using the legendary martial arts?"

"Martial arts?" the yellow badger wondered.

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Zhengtai nodded violently, "At first, I gave you a look, but you closed your eyes and ignored me, you must be 'lucky'......, right? I misunderstood at the time, thinking that Brother Huan, you don't want to help. ā€

"Uh......" Huang Badger rolled his eyes, and wanted to say that you didn't misunderstand, my brother really didn't want to pay attention to you at that time.

"Later, Brother Huan, you slapped yourself on the forehead again! Then your eyes widened, your face was full of red light, and there were words in your mouth, you must have launched some kind of special martial arts?" Xiao Zhengtai continued to speculate boldly.

"I ......"

"Hey, don't say it, let me guess!" Xiao Zhengtai speculated more and more excitedly, "Brother Huan, you have been beaten for so long, you are fine, you look blue and swollen, but you don't look seriously injured and weak at all, are you practicing the legendary golden bell hood iron cloth shirt......? I've heard that this kind of martial art is the most difficult to practice, and you have to be bitter from snacking, being beaten all over the body with a stick, grinding it with iron sand, scalding it with boiling oil, and whipping ......it with a leather whip."

The corners of the yellow badger's mouth twitched, are you practicing or killing pigs, if you really come like this, my brother will not be able to live today.

Shaking his head, he couldn't help but walk quickly towards the village. Xiao Zhengtai seems to follow the little tail unrelentingly.

"Brother Huan, Brother Huan, you are so powerful, you must be a legendary man in the rivers and lakes and a martial arts hero, right?"

"Brother Huan, Brother Huan, are you good at teaching me martial arts? I just want to learn the one who is specially beaten, so that after learning it, I won't be afraid of death when I go into the mountains to hunt. ā€

"Brother Huan, Brother Huan, I heard that the golden bell jars all have a cover door, your cover door is an ass, right?"

"Cover the door, your sister!" The yellow badger almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, this Buddha jumping over the wall is simply too rampant, really don't you dare to eat people?

"Brother Huan, I'm hungry, what about you?"

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The villagers of Baixi Village are now both happy and worried.

Happily, the bandit was driven away by the young man named Huang Huan, and everyone didn't have to go hungry for the time being. The worry is that the bearded man is actually the leader of the gang of bandits nearby, since he said before leaving that he will come back in three days, he will definitely not let go of Baixi Village. And after three days, I'm afraid there will be more than ten bandits!

The mood of the villagers is directly reflected in today's lunch - at noon, the long-lost fragrance is rising from the roof chimneys of every house.

It was the smell of grain mixed with jerky......

At this time, the jerky was already the last stock of each family. The mentality of the villagers is very understandable, anyway, there are only three days, and the food saved will only be cheaper for those bandits in the end, so it is better to eat it now.

In fact, everyone knows that those bandits are just trying for food, and they don't want to or dare to really fall out with these villages. So three days later, if the caravan has not returned, the bandits will have no choice but to leave in the face of the empty Baixi Village after they come. And if the caravan has returned after three days, then it is nothing to give these bandits some food.

Aunt Sun's house.

The yellow badger gnawed on the dried bud rice, watched Aunt Sun eat meat and drink soup, and secretly swallowed saliva.

Aunt Sun glanced at the yellow badger, and saw that the dark blue around his eyes had not faded, and his nose and face were swollen quite pitiful, so after thinking about it, she pinched a small chicken wing and put it in front of the yellow badger.

"You did well today. This chicken wing is for you. "Aunt Sun is referring to the fight with the bandits.

The yellow badger burst into tears in his heart, and without hesitation, he threw away the bud rice, picked up the chicken wings and chewed them.

It's so touching, it's so delicious!

I never realized that the meat tasted so good......

You must know that in addition to gnawing bud rice these days, the yellow badger is gnawing bud rice! Although they go into the mountains to hunt every day, they are not in a position to process prey -- don't get me wrong, demons are not beasts, they don't drink blood, they also eat cooked food! After staying up these days, if you rank the things that yellow badgers hate the most, the first place is the fat raccoon demon, and the second place is bud rice!

After eating, the yellow badger brushed the bowl as usual, and suddenly saw Aunt Sun walking out of the back room carrying a jar.

The burly Aunt Sun has extraordinary strength, and the jar is as light as a toy in her hand. However, when the tank hit the ground, there was a dull "bang", indicating that there was still a lot of material inside......

The yellow badger leaned over to take a look, only to see that it was half a jar of delicate and uniform white powder, exuding a smell of grain.

It's noodles!

The yellow badger was stunned, other people's families were famine, but Aunt Sun's house still had noodles!

"Hmph, don't look at me like that. Aunt Sun noticed the yellow badger's gaze and rolled her eyes, "Is it easy for a woman's family to live by herself, what's wrong with hiding some food...... Anyway, these noodles can't be saved, and in three days, the thieves will definitely search from house to house, so it's better to take them out now and make some steamed buns to sell!"

Pay attention to selling rather than giving, at this time still thinking about making money, the yellow badger can only admire in his heart.

"What are you doing in a daze, go chop wood and boil water! The old lady wants to steam steamed buns!" Aunt Sun glared, threw off her arms and began to work, adding water and kneading dough in one go, while the yellow badger was sent to the backyard to chop wood.

Backyard.

In the corner of the yard there were two piles of wood, both cylindrical and cut off from each other, and the task assigned by Mrs. Sun to the yellow badger was to split them into long, slender and easy-to-burn sticks.

The yellow badger looked at the shabby little axe in his hand, and couldn't help sighing, I'm afraid that the most aggrieved demon in history is like this, not only does he dare not speak when he looks at humans, but he even has to help humans do all kinds of chores.

Shaking his head, the yellow badger raised his axe and began to chop wood.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a sound of bangs from far and near outside the courtyard wall, mixed with indistinct shouting sounds.