Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

"Okay, village chief, we get it." Jiang Jiang nodded, indicating that he understood what the village chief meant.

She asked the village chief about the time and location of the military camp recruitment, and then politely watched the village chief leave.

The little devil stood trembling aside, looking at Jiang Jiang with some fear.

He asked carefully, "You're not going to send me there, are you?" This was the first time he looked at Jiang Jiang with pleading eyes.

The little devil remembered that people in the village had talked about war before.

It is said that those who were sent to serve in the army never came back.

Moreover, in the army, students have to undergo hard training every day, and the slightest mistake will result in cruel punishment.

What’s even more terrifying is that once you go to the battlefield, you are almost certain to die.

Thinking of this, the little devil couldn't help but feel a wave of fear rising in his heart.

While busying herself with pickling vegetables into jars, Jiang Jiang calmly replied, "They haven't arrived yet, there's no need to rush." ​​Her tone sounded relaxed, as if she didn't take the matter to heart.

When the harvest season comes for the various vegetables in Jiang Jiang's yard, these vegetables become extremely lush, even to the point of being an overgrowth.

Every morning, Jiang Jiang would carry several loads of fresh vegetables to the market to sell, but even so, he could not sell all the vegetables.

At the same time, the baby geese raised at home have grown up and are as big as ducks.

Under normal circumstances, they will be able to lay eggs soon.

Jiang Jiang is full of expectations for these geese because they are his hope for making money in the future.

The little devil didn't get the answer he wanted, and he felt unhappy. He frowned, pouted, and suddenly raised his hand and knocked a jar of pickles in front of Jiang Jiang to the ground.

"Bang——" the jar broke into countless pieces, and the juice and salt of the pickles flowed on the ground, emitting a pungent smell.

Jiang Jiang looked at the mess on the ground with heartache, his eyes full of regret and reluctance.

She bought this jar from a potter at a high price.

She had thought she could slowly pickle these delicacies, but now they were ruined by the little devil.

Before Jiang Jiang could even open her mouth to complain, the little devil had already shouted impatiently: "Are you listening to me? I've said it many times, I don't want to go to that military camp!"

Jiang Jiang looked at him expressionlessly, without a trace of emotion.

She seemed to have gotten used to such scenes. Facing the little devil's unreasonable behavior, she had already developed a strong heart.

The corners of her mouth turned up in a disdainful smile.

He was knocked to the ground with one palm.

His face fell directly into the center of the jar fragments.

Mixed with sour and unpleasant juice.

The little devil widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Jiang in disbelief.

He clenched his fists angrily, his voice becoming sharp and piercing: "You hit me again?"

"So what if I hit you? Who do you think you are?" Jiang Jiang sneered.

The little devil got up from the ground, with several pieces of jar fragments piercing his face and bleeding profusely.

Hearing Jiang Jiang's words, the little devil's face turned red instantly. He glared at Jiang Jiang, his eyes flashing with anger and hatred.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You vicious woman!"

Jiang Jiang sneered, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Poisonous woman? Haha..."

After saying that, Jiang Jiang raised his hand again and slapped the little devil hard in the face.

The crisp sound of the slap echoed in the room, making people feel cold.

The little devil was beaten so hard that he felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground again.

He covered his red and swollen cheek and stared at Jiang Jiang viciously, his eyes full of murderous intent.

However, Jiang Jiang looked at him without fear, and the determination in her eyes shocked the little devil.

Jiang Jiang said coldly: "You may not be very capable, but you have a bad temper. I provide you with food, drink and clothes. What qualifications do you have to yell at me? What qualifications do you have to throw my things?"