All-World Vision

Chapter 61 Me too

The man in blood robe was fierce and rushed towards Lian'er with a ferocious face.

Lian'er sat on the ground without any urge to get up, she didn't look panicked at all.

Even she quickly pointed and said:
"It's ugly, but it's not as scary as my big tiger."

As soon as these words came out, the anger of the blood-robed man reached its peak in an instant like adding fuel to the fire, and he immediately gave all his strength in his hands.

When the eagle-claw-like right hand of the blood-robed man was about to grab her, Lian'er punched like lightning.

Click!Click!
When fists and palms collided, an irresistible force immediately broke the blood-robed man's hand.

The small fist also hit the man's chest, knocking him into the air.

Bang!
The man in blood robe hit a tree and then fell to the ground.

Subsequently.

He spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the bloody robe on his body became more vivid under the sun.

Liu Ming didn't seem to care how much the blood-robed man was injured. His eyes were still fixed on the lid of the pot, as if he had already penetrated the lid to see if the fish in the pot was cooked.

After a while, the man in the blood robe finally stopped vomiting blood, and he sucked in heavily.

And Lian'er, the person involved, also patted her small chest thankfully, and said in a low voice:
"I didn't expect you to be so weak. I thought I almost killed you. Fortunately, fortunately, you are not dead yet."

The blood-robed man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood again, he raised his left hand, pointed at Lian'er tremblingly, and said, "You, you..."

Lian'er hurriedly said: "Uncle, don't get excited, you have already said that Lian'er's martial arts are very strong, why don't you believe it, hey!"

Hearing this, the blood-robed man's eyes widened like a bull's-eye, staring at Lian'er.

At this time, the air suddenly began to fill with a refreshing aroma.

Lian'er turned her head to look, and immediately stood up and ran towards Liu Ming.

original.

Another dish is ready.

Liu Ming picked up a piece of fish, blew on it, and handed it to Lian'er's mouth.

Lian'er opened her small mouth to bite the fish, then closed her eyes happily, and made a sound of grace in her mouth.

puff!
The man in the blood robe spat out another mouthful of blood angrily, and his face was extremely pale at this moment.

Only the incomparable blood red of the lips.

After the man vomited blood, he stared at Liu Ming and the two of them. Seeing them coming and going, the man gave each other food, completely ignoring himself.

A sense of misery welled up in his heart.

Thus, the blood-robed man forcibly propped himself up, and staggered away step by step.

After a while.

Braised fish cubes, casserole fish, torn roast chicken and lotus leaf beggar chicken were placed on the table, and the steaming aroma enchanted their faces.

"Wow! This beggar chicken is really delicious, I have fallen in love with this new taste."

Lian Er said with a full smile.

"Haha, eat more if it tastes good."

"Yes, you can eat the pot, too."

The warm scene is perfectly reflected in the first lunch outside the mountain

After a long time, after the two were full, Lian'er held her bulging stomach and said pitifully:
"Guokuo, Lian'er is so full, I can't move."

Liu Ming laughed and said: "Okay, okay, I'll wash the dishes later, you should have a good rest."

"okay!"

After finishing speaking, Lian'er smiled triumphantly.

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On the other side, the county seat of Zhuo County.

No matter how fierce the sun is, it can't stop the hungry and thirsty people.

In a porridge shed, Liu Bei was doing it himself, serving a large bowl of porridge for each refugee, and then continued to serve porridge for the next refugee under the extreme gratitude of the refugees.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were walking back and forth, maintaining good order.

These two people, one with a red face and the other with a black face, will neither let off every bad guy who takes the opportunity to sneak into the team, nor wrong every good guy who needs help.

Under Liu Bei's early teaching, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei achieved real eyesight, which was praised by countless refugees.

The long gray dragon stretched to a distance of [-] meters, and there was a faint tendency to continue to lengthen.

Liu Bei wiped off his sweat, then ordered the servants in Zhang Fei's village to serve the porridge, and he himself asked someone to bring two big pots to start cooking the porridge.

This move undoubtedly caused another round of applause.

Bang!
Guan Yu threw out another wretched man who tried to sneak in among the refugees.

"Good! Well done!"

The refugees cheered.

No matter how thick-skinned the wretched man was surrounded by refugees and other civilians, he couldn't stand the contemptuous gaze.

The wretched man was full of resentment, and while patting the dust on his body, he cursed and said:

"Bah! I think Liu Bei is just pretending to be kind. When he has no money, you gangsters will starve to death."

"What? Am I wrong? Do you still want to beat people?" The wretched man looked at the angry refugees and said provocatively.

"Hit him! Hit him!"

A few men in ragged clothes came out of the crowd immediately, fists as big as casserole punched to the flesh, and yelled at the wretched man.

"Oops! Oops! Ah..."

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, gentlemen, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

The wretched man covered his face and kept shouting.

"Okay, okay, stop hitting!"

An old man who had just brought porridge came over to persuade him.

Only then did the men stop punching and kicking the wretched man.

The old man said earnestly and earnestly: "Young man, look at this porridge is white and full, if you are not a real good person, how can you do this?"

Another fluffy-haired uncle who came over also came over and agreed:

"That's right, I've been wandering for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen such good porridge.

In the past, those people who had a good reputation but were not willing to give up money gave porridge. The porridge was clear and thin, and there were not a few grains of rice.

It's not like this Liu Dashan now, this porridge can stand upright with a chopstick inserted, if you say that he is not a good person, who else is a good person? ! "

"Yeah yeah."

"This uncle is right!"

"That's the truth!"

The refugees all spoke in unison, unanimously approving Liu Bei's benevolent deed.

Seeing this situation, the wretched man scurried away with a guilty conscience.

Zhang Fei and Guan Yu watched every move of the refugees.

Guan Yu's jujube-heavy face became more and more red. He stroked his three-foot long beard, and secretly said in his heart-Mingzhu, this is the Mingzhu. In the future, XX will follow his elder brother to help the society and the people, and be a good to the society and the country. People, even if they go through fire and water, they will do whatever they want!

——It was the same with me, Zhang Fei's black face also started to turn red, and he also made up his mind like Guan Yu's, that he will be with his elder brother for the rest of his life.

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Silk!Silk!Guo!Guo!
The night insects sounded, playing the symphony of the autumn night.

Qingfeng also used her cool fingertips to gently brush over the bodies of Liu Ming and Lian'er, bringing them a little bit of coolness.

Tonight's moon seems to be hiding shyly, and the sky has become a world of stars.

Ding!
Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in the group.

(End of this chapter)