Chapter 95 Girl, you have to be reserved!
Amber successfully entered Biyou Village with his specious nonsense. Ma Xianhong did not restrict his freedom, but he was not allowed to leave the village.
"Hiss, do you think there is something wrong with your Village Chief Ma? Why does he have to prove that I am wrong?"
Under a big tree at the entrance of the village, Amber carefully washed the dirt on her cloth shoes and asked angrily.
"Who makes you like Hu Lielie? It's already settled if the village chief doesn't beat you up."
Liu Wukui was ordered to keep an eye on him, which made the little girl who liked to run around very unhappy.
"Little Taoist priest, what is your name?"
"My last name is An Mingbai."
Amber put the shoes in front of her eyes and inspected them carefully, and then smelled them again. Well, they were pretty good, just like this.
"Are you a stranger?"
Liu Wukui continued to ask.
"Alien? Yes."
Amber nodded and put on her shoes, "But I prefer to call myself a practitioner."
"You're just pretending, I'll punch you and I'll knock you flat!"
Liu Wukui snorted, "I'm going to Sanwa'er's house. You should come with me."
"Why should I go?"
Amber pointed to her nose, "Didn't Village Chief Ma ask you to follow me?"
"Um?"
Liu Wukui stretched out his white and tender right hand, put his open palm in front of him, and then clenched his fists one by one. "Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag? Are you afraid of it?"
"Miss Liu, violence cannot solve the problem. Are you going to Sanwa'er's house? It sounds like a good name. Let's go and see him."
Amber pressed her hand down with a smile on her face.
"snort!"
Liu Wukui smiled proudly, turned around with his ponytail swaying, and jumped into the village.
Amber sighed, arranged his sign and bag, and then slowly followed.
Time flew by.
In the night, Zhao Guizhen, who was meditating cross-legged, was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone. When he opened it, he found a picture of a little girl hanging up.
This made his whole face instantly darken.
Looking at the words on the text message, Zhao Guizhen didn't think much, and ran outside quickly after getting ready.
"Running in the middle of the night, either for evil or running for your life, Village Chief Ma, you don't have good eyesight on people."
On the eaves, Amber and Ma Xianhong stood side by side.
"What Lao Zhao wants to do is his own business."
That is to say, Ma Xianhong didn't know the details of Zhao Guizhen, and at this time he still thought that he was a disciple of Maoshan, "You can come and go freely in Biyou Village."
"Hey, don't you feel sorry for what you said?"
Amber pointed to her nose, "I just asked you for 200 divination gold, so I forced Pindao to stay, and even sent a silly girl to keep an eye on me, causing me to play in the mud with her all afternoon!"
He pulled up the monk's robe, which was still wet with water stains. "I only have two sets of clothes. If they get damaged, I won't have to wear them!"
"Is this a matter of 200 yuan?"
Ma Xianhong didn't care whether Amber was pretending to be stupid or if he was really capable, "Anyway, you are not allowed to leave until the matter in the village is over. If I succeed, you return the two hundred to me. If it doesn't succeed... If it doesn't succeed, you can leave again." I won’t charge you for food.”
“And you said it’s not because of Gua Jin?!”
Amber said angrily: "To tell you the truth, Village Chief Ma, I have been walking around the world for twenty years, and there is no reason to give out the money I have collected. It is impossible to refund the money!!"
"Oh, you are afraid of Wu Kui's fist, but you are not afraid of mine?"
Ma Xianhong also raised his hand.
"Her little girl didn't take it seriously. She hit her just as she said she would."
Amber's attitude was tough, but the words in her mouth were completely opposite, "You are different. You are a good person with principles and will not use violence casually."
"Does a good person deserve to be bullied?"
Ma Xian laughed angrily, "What kind of crooked reasoning are you talking about, bullying the weak and fearing the strong?"
"How can you bully the weak and fear the strong? This is called a hero who knows the current affairs."
Amber shook her finger and said, "Mr. Ma, you might as well think freely, like Quan Xing... or you."
Ma Xianhong was stunned immediately.
Amber didn't continue talking, carefully held her satchel in her hands, and jumped down from the eaves.
"If you want to succeed, you must have the right time, right place, and the right people. Village Chief Ma, what do you think you have? The outcome has already been determined... Bah, bah, bah, what a mouthful!"
Patting his cheek gently but not heavily, he walked towards the cabin where he was assigned in the moonlight.
"I watch Guanyin and watch at ease. I see the true martial arts and see the true self. I untie the old shackles of the past. Only today do I know who I am."
Perhaps it was the atmosphere of Biyou Village, but Amber couldn't help but say a few more words.
Although it may not necessarily have any effect.
"Shen Shen Na Na Na..."
Ma Xianhong stood under the moonlight, looking at his back, his thoughts wandering to nowhere.
And in the same night, in a forest a few miles away from Biyou Village.
Xiao Zizai, a temporary worker known for his great compassion, was holding up the tools he carefully maintained with blood-red eyes, and walked step by step towards Zhao Guizhen, who was stripped naked and tied to a tree.
If you come out to fool around, you will eventually have to pay back...
A night of silence.
The next morning, the sky was bright.
Amber, who had been meditating all night, opened his eyes amidst Liu Wukui's shouting.
"So early?"
He yawned and skillfully took out the toiletries from his bag.
"How early is it? Come with me."
Liu Wukui dragged him to go outside.
"Wait, I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"
Amber staggered and yelled hastily.
"My life is at stake, we can't wait any longer. Besides, I don't mind your bad breath!"
"You're talking nonsense. My vagina is transparent inside and out, and my farts smell good. How can I have bad breath!"
"Ugh, you're disgusting!"
The last two people stopped in front of the pig pen at Sanwa'er's house yesterday. The smell of blood that greeted them made Amber frown.
"Can you deliver the baby? Dahua is having difficulty giving birth!"
Liu Wukui pointed to the sow lying inside and groaning.
"Is this what you call life and death at stake?"
Amber laughed angrily, "I'm a Taoist priest, not a veterinarian. Besides, the sow is having difficulty giving birth. Can't we just reach in and grab the piglet and pull it out? It has given birth too much and has no strength!"
"Huh? That makes sense!"
Liu Wukui's eyes lit up, he jumped into the pig pen and started to attack.
After a moment, as the piglet squealed, she also smiled.
Amber curled her lips, took the mouthwash cup and poured a glass of water at Sanwa's house, and began to clean up her personal hygiene unhurriedly.
But the Patriarch seemed to be making things difficult for him, and before he could brush twice, he was held back by Liu Wukui again.
"Sister, you can't do this!"
"Oh, stop talking nonsense, there are some temporary workers from outside who know everything, and we have to go and support the village chief!"
"If you want to go, just go. What does it have to do with me?"
Amber hadn't even spit out the bubbles in her mouth yet, "Besides, there's no rush to help. Just wait."
"Mom, mother-in-law, hold on!"
Liu Wukui was very dissatisfied, but after thinking about it, he finally stopped. "Little Taoist priest, can you do it?"