Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 288 288. The Liu family appears again

"Lingzhi, how do you look so reckless?"

Zhu Laosi looked at the little girl running in and had a headache. She was already a grown-up girl, but she was still so careless.

In fact, Ganoderma lucidum’s surname is Liu.

However, she was only five years old when her family had an accident. Originally, her second uncle wanted to raise this biological niece.

No matter what happens, there is still the Liu family, a big family, looking after him.

But in the end, it was the village chief Zhu Laosi who adopted her.

This is for a reason.

Back then, Lingzhi's family was killed by a monster. She was the only one who survived, but she was also infected by a strange and difficult monster power. Her body mutated, and from time to time, the monster poison would attack like last time.

This kind of situation has happened in the past. The Demon Suppressing Division will not tolerate the existence of such people. Even if they choose not to kill Ganoderma lucidum with good intentions, they will take her away and keep her under close guard.

This is unacceptable to Liu Weiwei and the Liu family, and this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that the attack of demonic poison cannot be suppressed by ordinary people at all.

Most of the Liu family's professional inheritance abilities are in that pair of moves, and they themselves have no ability to suppress demonic poison.

In the end, they could only entrust Ganoderma lucidum to the care of the most powerful village chief Zhu Laosi.

It's a pity that even if Zhu Laosi cultivated Ganoderma lucidum into a professional, he gradually felt powerless and began to be unable to suppress the evil poison.

According to the Liu family's research, once the demonic poison completely breaks out, Ganoderma lucidum may either be unable to bear it and die, or it may turn into a complete demon.

Today's Ganoderma lucidum is a hot potato!

What a pitiable little girl!

"All the money?"

Lingzhi was like a little girl who had done something wrong. She lowered her head in embarrassment, nodded heavily, and placed the backpack in front of Zhu Laosi.

Zhu Laosi looked at the things in the basket and finally smiled with satisfaction.

“Quick and accurate!”

"Very good, it seems that Hunter is really suitable for him!"

Lingzhi picked up the fur and looked at it. In addition to the sharp blade, there was still fat left on the skin!

Where does it fit in? ! !

She finally couldn't help but muttered softly.

"Is this also good? Uncle Liu's skills in peeling skin and dividing meat are much better than him, and he will look good soon!"

Zhu Laosi angrily tapped Ganoderma lucidum's small head with a cigarette pot, and then tapped the half of her fur that she wasn't looking at, and educated her.

"This is Liu Guang's first time doing this job, and look at the second half, he's getting better and better!"

Lingzhi didn't believe it and carefully inspected the second half. He had to say that the remaining fat was indeed very small and smooth!

"Tch, isn't this a routine operation for professionals? Uncle Liu can do better than him even if he doesn't have a hunter profession!"

When it comes to the latter part, Lingzhi himself is a little unconfident. After all, Liu Biwei's working experience is such that he should be proficient.

The prince lives in that huge palace, but he is like a canary in a cage. This must be his first contact with him!

Seeing that Lingzhi felt guilty, Zhu Laosi did not continue to educate her. He just looked at the red sun in the sky and smiled heartily.

"Go ahead, put the oil in, and let your aunt refine it!"

...

At the same time, Zhou Ting was also admiring the sunset, crossing his legs comfortably and enjoying the peace and tranquility of the mountain village.

Life, after all, is not just about fighting and killing, and the world is so sophisticated. People must learn to slow down, learn to please themselves, and find happiness in the ordinary...

At this moment, he was just like the men and women in the village, enjoying the moment of peace after daily labor, but without a cigarette in his mouth.

At this moment, even if someone sees him, they probably won't doubt that he is not from Liujia Village.

Eat and wash up before dark to save lamp oil.

<divclass="contentadv">After all, in this era, no matter what oil, it is very expensive!

Lying on the bed, Zhou Ting's breathing became lighter and gentler!

In the grass next to the small courtyard, several dark shadows secretly stared at the house, their ears perked up.

"Are you asleep?"

The voice that spoke was very familiar, it was... Liu Weiwei.

At this moment, a younger voice asked.

"Second uncle, did the village chief really say that?"

Liu Biwei nodded heavily.

"Of course, I watched his first hunting today, and it was indeed a bit extraordinary! Could it be..."

There was also a hint of doubt in his tone, and a little bit of embarrassment.

At this time, an old man next to him stood up. He obviously knew what Liu Weiwei wanted to say and frowned.

"Impossible. If he had such a treasure, we wouldn't be able to detect some clues!"

"Also...this kid is sleeping so soundly when he first arrives here. I don't know if he is brave or has a big heart!"

In fact, boldness and big-heartedness have mixed reviews. The old man himself probably doesn't know whether he is belittling or praising.

At this time, another little old man stood up. He put down his cigarette rod and blew out a big mouthful of "fairy energy." He ignored the vague looks of disgust from the young people around him and muttered to himself.

"My Liu family has been safe and sound for more than six hundred years, relying on only two things, one is these eyes, and the other is caution!"

After saying that, he knocked the smoke pot on the stone nearby, and the ashes scattered.

Then, the little old man took the cigarette rod and walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.

Although he was only 1.5 meters tall, his back was extremely tall in everyone's eyes!

"This...what does Second Grandpa mean?"

When the young man next to him heard this, he couldn't help but slap him.

"Er Zhuzi, why are you so stupid? Grandpa Er's words are telling us that we must believe our own eyes and don't just believe other people's words!"

Liu Erzhu's brain circuit was very strange. He immediately grasped the key points and asked blankly.

"Um, brother, what do you mean, don't believe what the village chief says?"

"Forehead?!!"

At this time, Liu Erzhu's eldest brother was also confused by the question.

After all, in Liujia Village, the authority of the village chief has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Can…

At this moment, the first old man spoke.

"Okay, that's it for now. It's useless to say more. From now on, you just need to remember...he is just an ordinary villager! Don't have any special thoughts or actions!"

"Yes!"

The rustling sound faded away, and Zhou Ting suddenly turned over, facing away from the window, breathing still calmly.

A dreamless night.

At dawn, Zhou Ting got up and cooked a pot of rice porridge. He did as the Romans did in his hometown.

It takes time to make porridge. After adding firewood, Zhou Ting went to the yard, split the "wet firewood" one by one and put it in the yard to dry.

There was a lot of chattering, and all kinds of noises could be heard faintly. Everything was far away from Zhou Ting's small courtyard.

All this is thanks to the old guy the village chief!

Zhou Ting's good reputation makes everyone avoid it. Not to mention visiting, there are no passers-by passing by the courtyard. On weekdays, everyone will tacitly avoid Zhou Ting's courtyard and go up the mountain!