Chapter 6 The Village Chief Is Here
"Ah! Brother! You are!" Under the light of the fire, Shi Ling saw the mess behind Shi Feng and a big pothole, and the little guy exclaimed loudly.
Shi Feng also followed and glanced behind him, then turned around and gave Shi Ling a wry smile.
Seeing Shi Feng's wry smile, Shi Ling's small body trembled, and two lines of clear tears fell from his big black eyes, "Woooo, brother...you lied to me, you said that mother would be fine, woohoo Mother... Mother..." Shi Ling said with a trembling voice, her voice became choked, she squatted down and buried her face on her knees, and continued to sob.
Seeing this, Shi Feng sweated profusely in his heart. He knew that this little guy had misunderstood. He looked back at the hole he had dug, and it really looked like he was buried.
This is such a big oolong.
Shi Feng quickly patted Shi Ling's head and comforted him: "Don't think about the little things, mother is fine, if you don't believe me, let's go and have a look."
Shi Feng said, picked up Shi Ling and walked towards Bai Yue'e.
Carrying Shi Ling to the bed, under the light of the fire, Shi Feng said, "Look, mother is fine."
Then Shi Feng saw that the little guy actually stretched out his tender hand to probe his mother's breath. Shi Feng smiled wryly, this little thing quite understands.
After confirming that Bai Yue'e was still breathing, Shi Ling took on the appearance of a little adult and let out a sigh of relief. Not to mention how cute she was, Shi Feng couldn't help pinching her little face.
"Brother, I found that my mother's complexion seems to be getting better and better." Shi Ling said, Bai Yue'e was originally pale and sickly face, but now there is a hint of ruddy.
"Yeah, mother's illness will get better soon, you little guy don't think about it in the future." Shi Feng touched her little head and said.
"Come out, Bai Yue'e, come out quickly!" At this moment, a shout came from outside the house, and the tone seemed to be very bad.
Shi Feng frowned. He remembered that just now, Shi Ling came over and said that there were many people outside.
"Who are they?" Shi Feng asked Shi Ling.
"Oh, it's from the village, the village chief seems to be here too." Shi Ling replied.
Put Shi Ling back on the ground, Shi Feng said: "You stay in the room obediently, brother go out and have a look."
After finishing speaking, Shi Feng took a step and was about to walk outside the house. Just a few steps out, Shi Feng remembered something, turned around and walked to the side of the pothole. cloth under.
Shi Feng set up this barrier to prevent the strong yin qi from rushing out and hurt Shi Ling and his mother Bai Yue'e. With himself here, the body constantly absorbs the yin qi to himself, so it's nothing, once he Leaving, if there is no enchantment control, the evil spirit will permeate the house.
"Ling'er, remember not to approach this pothole." Shi Feng instructed.
"Okay, brother, I see." Shi Ling nodded obediently. My sister usually obeys her words the most. After hearing her promise, Shi Feng walked out of the house with confidence.
The shouting continued: "Bai Yue'e came out, and the village chiefs have all come. You dare not come out. If you don't come out, we will rush in."
"Come out Bai Yue'e, hand over your son Shi Feng, we will take him to the official."
With a "click", the door opened, and a young figure walked out, "Who barked at my door at night, I want to bark back to your own home."
As soon as Shi Feng came out, he shouted,
He saw that there were people standing outside the fence at this time, there were about thirty people, and many people were holding torches in their hands.
The leader was an old man with a slightly stooped body, leaning on a cane, full of white hair, and wearing a blue cloth. This person was the village chief of Xiuling Village, Yang Dexian.
"The village chief, he is the boy from the Shi family, what should I do now? Shall I go and tie him up to see the official?" said a burly man next to Yang Dexian.
Yang Dexian waved his hand, indicating that the strong man should not use it for now. He leaned on crutches and walked a few steps forward alone. He stopped when his body touched the fence, looked at Shi Feng, and said slowly, "Shi Feng, right?" The voice was old and low.
Although Shi Feng was from Xiuling Village, in fact, his family had little contact with the people in the village, especially since Bai Yue'e was ill and had difficulty getting out of bed, their family basically had no interaction with the people in the village.
If Yang Dexian hadn't heard people mention Shi Feng today, he would have almost forgotten that there was such a family in the village.
"What's wrong?" Shi Feng looked at Yang Dexian half-squinted and asked coldly.
"Presumptuous! How dare you talk to the village chief like that." The burly big man just now saw Shi Feng's ignorance, and hurriedly shouted angrily.
"That's right, this kid is too rude."
"Just like how he treats the village chief, according to the village rules, his legs should be broken."
"Yes, yes."
Many people echoed the sound.
Yang Dexian raised his hand and waved it again, signaling them to be quiet. After seeing Yang Dexian's gesture, the villagers became quiet again.
Yang Dexian looked at Shi Feng again, but because he spoke to Shi Feng in a harmonious voice, Shi Feng was even disrespectful to him with a straight face. At this time, his face also became cold, and he assumed the attitude of a superior. With a questioning tone, he pointed at the dark horse in the courtyard and asked with a high voice, "I ask you, where did you get this horse from?"
"Why should I tell you!" Shi Feng replied coldly to Yang Dexian, as if everyone owed him money.
When Yang Dexian heard Shi Feng's words, he was about to have a seizure, but was immediately annoyed by the immortal voice behind Shi Feng: "I'm not dead, I'm really full, and I don't sleep at night to come to see the horse. , the more I live, the more I go back."
"You! Presumptuous!" Yang Dexian was so angry that he slammed his crutches on the ground. He was highly respected in the village. Usually, the villagers treated him respectfully. How could anyone dare to speak to him like this.
Yang Dexian's old face was blushing, blowing his beard and staring at Shi Feng, he pointed at Shi Feng and shouted: "You! You, you have committed a serious crime by stealing other people's horses. Go to see the officer."
"You're immortal, you can eat your food, but you can't talk nonsense. What kind of dog sees me stealing other people's horses. According to your logic, if you slander me, do you want to cut your tongue first?" Shi Feng asked him with a sneer.
"presumptuous!"
"Bold!"
"Unforgivable!"
At this time, the people behind Yang Dexian finally couldn't stand it anymore. This kid dared to insult the village chief. He was an old man. Locked in a pig cage.
Suddenly, six strong men rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards Shi Feng with anger.
One of them shouted loudly: "Your family is so poor that you can't even eat. You didn't steal this horse, did you buy it!"
"Hmph, whether this Ma Laozi bought it or robbed it, it's none of your business!" Shi Feng looked at the six big men rushing towards him with disdain. Letting go is a matter of minutes.