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Chapter 315 Ugly(1/2)

"The little master said it's going to rain?"

After she said this, Li Shuangshuang noticed this and quickly asked, "When will it rain?"

Hua Yunrou, who was next to her, also looked over.

The nun was very calm, "It's cloudy outside, and Brother Li Hu said he's afraid it's going to rain!"

Hua Xiaonian had no idea about rain. Even if there was drought in the mountains, she had never been hungry or thirsty.

Hua Yunrou and the others are different.

They have all experienced the serious consequences of not having water.

When I heard it was going to rain, I immediately became nervous.

When Hua Xiaonian said that it was cloudy outside, they all forgot about going to find Wen Shuyun and ran out to have a look.

really.

Normally at this time, it would just be dark.

It's going to be completely dark today.

The sky also gradually gathered a lot of clouds from the original few clouds.

Some of the people in the surrounding Xingshan Village were looking longingly at the sky, and some were already kneeling down and praying quietly.

Li Shuangshuang also clasped her hands together.

I muttered a few words in my heart, and then walked back.

Yan Zhi originally wanted to ask what she was talking about, but he saw that Li Shuangshuang had already taken Hua Xiaonian's hand and was about to walk out.

Talking while walking.

"You're right. Let's go now. If it rains later, we might get wet."

Hua Xiaonian's worry was not about getting wet.

But...

That is to say, as soon as they left the house, the village chief ran over from not far away. He came straight to Hua Xiaonian.

He ran over and said, "Xiao Nian, I think it's going to rain today."

"But the villagers in our village don't have tents to protect them. See if you can let the big guys enter your tents to take shelter from the rain!"

No, here comes the problem of worry.

If she agreed, they might be discovered if they went to find Wen Shuyun.

But I don't agree...

You heard what the village chief said, "Everyone will not hide from the rain for nothing, but will help cut the grass to cover the tent."

“And tonight’s dinner is also covered!”

"what do you think?"

The village chief did not mention money this time.

The main reason is that many villagers really have no money. They would rather cut some grass and make a straw hat to keep out the rain than spend money to shelter from the rain.

What a luxury!

Hua Xiaonian also knows this.

However, it’s nice to be able to give the boys a free meal.

She agreed.

The village chief did not expect that she would respond so readily, fearing that she would regret it later and rush to greet the villagers to cut the grass or cook.

Then put their luggage together.

Later, all of them will be collected and put into the tent on Hua Xiaonian's side that is specially designed for storing luggage.

The villagers acted quickly.

Li Shuangshuang became a little melancholy, "Xiao Nian, there are so many people around now, how can we find them?"

"That who" is naturally Wen Shuyun.

Hua Xiaonian looked at the two donors behind her, Yan Zhi and Hua Yunrou.

He said, "You don't have to go, I can just go with Donor Li."

As the number of villagers increases, they can't go out in a hurry, and they can't go with too many people, as they can be easily discovered.

Just she and Li Shuangshuang are the donors.

The main reason is that donor Li Shuangshuang knows Qing Kung Fu, and donor Wen Shuyun also bullied donor Li Shuangshuang.

She just wanted donor Li Shuangshuang to vent her anger.

She found two modern masks from a small bag and handed them to Li Shuangshuang, "You can bring this with you at no charge!"

Li Shuangshuang's hand that she was about to extend almost stopped because of the "charge".

Fortunately, she said there was no charge.

She quickly took it.

But don’t know how to bring it?

Just as he was about to ask, he saw Hua Xiaonian put the remaining mask on her face first, and she followed suit.

Wearing masks, the two of them went out.

Hua Yunrou was still a little worried and wanted to follow them, but she heard her sister say something heartbreaking.

"Donor Hua Yunrou following us will only be a burden."

What else could she say?

She could only endure the embarrassment and watch them leave, and said a few more words, "Then you must be careful."

The two just nodded.

Wen Shuyun was in Aunt Shen's tent.

At this moment, there were only Wen Shuyun, Aunt Shen and Mrs. Wen in the tent.

Because Wen Shuyun wanted to sleep with Aunt Shen tonight, Mrs. Wen decided to find Chu Zhaoci and the others later to make up for the night.

Although Wen Shuyun was his daughter, it was still inconvenient for her to live together.

But when Hua Xiaonian and Li Shuangshuang arrived, he hadn't left yet.

Hua Xiaonian took out a handful of white powder from her small cloth pocket and quietly threw it into the tent where they were.

Li Shuangshuang looked curious and asked in a low voice, "What is this?"

Nun, "drugged!"

This was the first time that Li Shuangshuang saw that drugs could be thrown in directly, and she couldn't help but feel a little doubtful, "Is this how it is used?"

Nun, "Of course."

She made the drug herself, how could she not know how to use it?

Sure enough, before Li Shuangshuang could ask another question, Aunt Shen and others, who had been talking in the room just now, began to wander around.

Then, they all fainted and fell to the ground.

The medicine works so quickly.

Li Shuangshuang couldn't believe it, but Hua Xiaonian walked in swaggering first.

She came straight to Wen Shuyun, the benefactor. Isn't their purpose tonight to give Wen Shuyun a kick?

Those little feet wearing floral shoes are really merciless.

He violently kicked Wen Shuyun, who was unconscious on the table, to the ground.

When Li Shuangshuang saw that she had started, she quickly came over to patch up Wen Shuyun's feet. After that, she wanted to continue kicking her.

Hua Xiaonian stopped him in time.

She took out a black pen from a small cloth bag, which was given by her master. It was said that it could be written on the skin and would not wash off for seven days.

After seven days, it slowly fell off.

Hua Xiaonian thought she was a very kind little nun, so she used this pen to write the word "ugly" on the forehead of donor Wen Shuyun.

Master said.

If you want to deal with a woman, the most severe thing is not to hit her.

Instead, write the word "ugly" on her face.

Women, who doesn't care about their face? Wouldn't it be torture to suddenly write the word "ugly" that cannot be washed off?

Some time ago, she learned to write from Donor Shao.
To be continued...
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