"Comrade, you asked me this. Didn't you also come to this mountain?"

Luo Baozhen looked down and saw the knife in the man's hand. She exaggerated her frightened expression. She covered her mouth and said, "Comrade, be careful with the knife. It's too dangerous and scary. You won't come too." Catching wild boars?”

"Wild boar?" The man squinted at Luo Baozhen.

Luo Baozhen took two steps back, "Yes, aren't there wild boars on this mountain? My man even killed one last time and brought it home!"

"But what you can't catch here is not here, but there may be some over there."

The man heard Luo Baozhen talk about wild boars, and he relaxed a lot of vigilance, "You lesbian, are you here alone?"

"No, we came here with our men. My men and the others are digging bamboo shoots in the back while I wander around."

The man looked behind Luo Baozhen, put down the knife he was holding, and said with a cold face: "Well, I'm going back too."

He looked around, walked towards Luo Baozhen and asked, "How long have you been here? Didn't you see anyone else?"

Luo Baozhen swallowed and shook her head, "If you don't see it, you just see other good things."

The man immediately became anxious, "What is it!"

"I haven't opened it yet?" Luo Baozhen saw Zhao Sanmiao raising a small hammer from the corner of her eye. She wanted to lower the man's vigilance to a minimum and lure him over.

"I just tripped over it and just took it out to see what you left behind? Oh! If it's your thing, then don't look for it. Just take it. It's so heavy that I can't even lift it."

Luo Baozhen turned around again, ran over and picked up the sack on the ground, looked at Zhao Sanmiao the same way, and then walked towards the man, "Comrade? Do you want a sack? I don't think it's easy to move that thing?"

After the man looked weird, he directly inserted the knife into his trouser leg again.

Sure enough, he was still too naive. Luo Baozhen's heart was raised in his throat and he kept smirking.

"It's mine. Thank you. It's just too heavy. I'll hide it and come back to get it."

"Oh, then check to see if it's yours."

After two or three steps, Luo Baozhen stopped.

"Where?" The man frowned, a little impatient.

Luo Baozhen opened the sack and said, "Ah! Comrade, I almost forgot. Do me a favor. There is a potato in my sack. Please help me take it off. I can't hold it in my hand. It's very itchy when I hold it."

After saying that, Luo Baozhen stretched out her white and tender little finger to show the man.

Women are so troublesome!

The man saw that the sack had a bulge, and he frowned and agreed, "Okay."

Anyway, it's okay to put that thing in a sack, it's easy to cover.

Zhang Jingfang and Zhao Sanmiao each held their breath.

Luo Baozhen saw the man stop, and she slowly rolled down the edge of the sack.

The movement was so slow that the man lost a little patience.

He wanted to bend down and put his hand in and take it out directly, "No need to roll it up!"

The time has come!

Luo Baozhen opened the sack, raised her hand, and the sack landed on the man's head.

"Sister Miao! Come and press!" Luo Baozhen turned to the back and tightly held the sack.

"Damn it! Looking for death!" The man staggered back.

Zhang Jingfang ran over and with a flying kick, the man fell to the ground successfully.

Zhao Sanmiao locked her hands and pressed down, causing the man to slur several more times in pain.

"Dump me! You stinky bitch, I... damn..."

Zhao Sanmiao didn't need to use the small hammer, just took off the sack and chopped it with two-handed knives.

"I'm your mother! Call me shit! There's no point in calling me mother!"

This time Zhao Sanmiao was obviously cruel. The man bent his neck and fainted.

"Sister Miao, your skills are getting better and better." Luo Baozhen fell to the ground and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Zhang Jingfang also sat down, "The three of us can become a women's army."

Zhao Sanmiao wiped the edges of her hands on her trouser legs a few times, as if sharpening a knife, "Just two more, I can't kill them!"

"Pfft!" Zhang Jingfang smiled while leaning against the earthen wall.

"No, it won't work out again. Sister Fang is pregnant, so she has to rest no matter how hard she works! Sister Miao, besides, does your hand really not hurt?"

Zhao Sanmiao chuckled twice and looked at his hands, "A little bit, okay, okay."

It was getting dark. Luo Baozhen looked at her watch and saw that it was already 5 o'clock.

When Zhou Baoguo ran over, he saw Zhang Jingfang and three people sitting around three people.

"Daughter-in-law! Daughter-in-law!"

Zhang Jingfang raised her eyelids and said, "I'm here, but I'm exhausted."

When Zhou Baoguo realized that there was no other danger around him, he ran over and grabbed Zhang Jingfang's hand and looked up and down, "Is something okay? Does it hurt?"

"You bitch, what are you doing! Huh? There are two of you! Do you have something in mind?"

Zhang Jingfang admitted her mistake with a smile, "I know, I'm wrong, don't yell. Zhou Baoguo, my skills are not bad now!"

"Not bad!" Zhou Baoguo was so anxious that white bubbles of saliva spurted out of his mouth.

Luo Baozhen subconsciously looked in the direction Zhou Baoguo came from. Chen Chuhui should be coming soon, right?

"Haohao and Dabao are waiting at home? Where are Baozhen and Sanmiao men?" Zhang Jingfang asked while helping Zhou Baoguo stand up.

Luo Baozhen turned around to listen.

Zhou Baoguo looked back and said, "As soon as I heard that kid was here, Dabao... yes, Dabao went to find his father, he's coming soon."

He also felt a little guilty. He was in such a hurry to save people that he didn't remember to go back and notify...

It's a bit reckless, but it's okay. Fortunately, King Chu Bawang will definitely make arrangements.

Luo Baozhen stood up, and not long after, she saw someone running from a distance.

She jumped up and waved, shouting: "Chen Chuhui, here!"

It was getting dark, and the front was hazy. Just by looking at the figure, she knew it was Chen Chuhui.

Dabao was with Haohao at this time, and another person was watching.

The moment Chen Chuhui saw the person, his heart returned to reality again.

Zhao Sanmiao saw that all the men from other families were coming. She looked at the way she came and then looked back, muttering: "That wooden donkey is a wooden donkey. Even if you know it, it will come slower than others..."

Luo Baozhen ran to Chen Chuhui's side, grabbed Chen Chuhui's hand and led him to see the three people lined up on the ground.

The faces of these three people turned a little purple from the cold.

Looking at it like this, Chen Chuhui held Luo Baozhen's hand tightly. He thought that the few people lying there had lined up to go to the sky...

"Chen Chuhui, let me tell you, this reporter really has a problem! These problems were solved by Sister Fang and Miao and I."

"But I don't know anything. Sister Fang can do military boxing just like you. Sister Miao is very strong! I can only be a little clever."

"Hey, you don't know, but it's so exciting. They also want to blow up the dam. Hehe, it won't work now. Let's blow it up in our dreams!"

Chen Chuhui listened to Luo Baozhen's small mouth, and the more he listened, the more he frowned.

Turning to look at Luo Baozhen, whose eyes were shining, he didn't know whether to praise or scold.

"Luo Baozhen, if you have some ability, you only care about the present and don't care about the future? Who gave you the courage?"

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