The Ancient Life of the Doomsday

Ever since Tiejiang Pan retired from the engagement, Mo Xiaobao either worked in the fields or went to the home of his best friend Lin Geer every day.

He put all the fabrics that he promised to make clothes for Pei Shaorong at Brother Lin's house, and he was afraid that his father would cause trouble if he found out that the fabrics were gone when he brought them home.

Taking advantage of the spare time he squeezed out every day, Mo Xiaobao hid at Geer Lin's house and worked overtime to make clothes for Pei Shaorong, and even made an extra pair of shoes for him.

"A Bao, are you still making shoes for him? Do you know how big his feet are?" Brother Lin was surprised when he saw that A Bao planned to make shoes for Pei Shaorong.

"I don't know... I just guessed and made it... It's not worth three pennies to make clothes. I, I want to make more things to make him feel at ease..."

While holding the soles of his shoes, Mo Xiaobao lowered his head, his face was red, his eyes flickered, he didn't dare to look at Brother Lin, and stammered his explanation.

In the village, the younger brothers are equal to the girls, except that they have to go to the fields like the men, and the female worker brothers in the girl's family must know how to do it.

Mo Xiaobao worked at home since he was a child, and his sewing skills are not bad. The clothes and shoes were all done in half a month.

After the clothes were ready, Mo Xiaobao wanted to send them to Pei Shaorong, but he was an unmarried brother, so he was too embarrassed to just go to Pei Shaorong's house.

After knowing that Pei Shaorong went hunting in the mountains, Mo Xiaobao thought of waiting for someone on the mountain road down the mountain, so that he could give things to Pei Shaorong without being seen and gossiping by the people in the village.

Who knew that Pei Shaorong had been up the mountain for so long this time, and Mo Xiaobao had been waiting here for many days, and every time he went back disappointed, he even met Er Gouzi today.

These two dogs are well-known bastards in the village. They are idle and lecherous all day long. Whenever he sees the girls and brothers in the village alone, he will have to go up and tease them.

In fact, it was not a coincidence that he met Er Gouzi. These few days, Mo Xiaobao ran on the mountain road in the back mountain every day, and Er Gouzi had already seen him.

Thinking that no one would come to this mountain road, and seeing that Mo Xiaobao was quite handsome, the two dogs became more courageous.

Today, when the time for Mo Xiaobao to arrive at the mountain road was calculated, Er Gouzi sneaked up and started to entangle with each other, and even took advantage of it with hands and feet, which made Mo Xiaobao angry and irritable.

Although he has a bad reputation in the village, he is still a decent, innocent, and unmarried little brother, how can he stand Er Gouzi's molestation.

Mo Xiaobao's temperament is not particularly gentle, but there are not many country girls who are gentle, most of them are careless and frizzy, and they speak straight.

Anxiously molested by Er Gouzi, Mo Xiaobao's heart fluttered, and he pulled out the knife that Mo's father gave him to chop wood before going out, ready to scare Er Gouzi.

But who knew Er Gouzi was such a rascal, so he concluded that he didn't dare to cut people, and he was determined to bully him.

At this critical moment, he was seen by Pei Shaorong who had just come down the mountain. As soon as Er Gouzi grabbed Mo Xiaobao's hand, he was kicked away by Pei Shaorong!

Seeing Pei Shaorong's appearance, Mo Xiaobao felt aggrieved for some reason, and couldn't help crying.

"Woooooh, Brother Pei, Er Gouzi bullies me, you beat him, help me beat him, he's a bastard, Er Gouzi..."

Mo Xiaobao was crying, staring at Pei Shaorong with red eyes, as if looking at him, tears of grievance could not be stopped.

"do not Cry……"

Being stared at by Mo Xiaobao with tears in his eyes, Pei Shaorong suddenly felt a little soft in his heart. He couldn't help comforting him softly, patted Mo Xiaobao on the shoulder, and walked towards Er Gouzi with a calm face.

Having been kicked just now, Er Gouzi was frightened into a fool. Just now he took advantage of the fact that no one dared to act presumptuously towards Mo Xiaobao.

Now he was kicked and rolled by Pei Shaorong, his courage just now was gone, and seeing Pei Shaorong walking towards him tall and strong, Er Gouzi was so frightened that his legs went limp.

"Brother, brother, it's a misunderstanding, it's purely a misunderstanding, I just made a joke for him, how did I know he couldn't help joking...I didn't do anything, I didn't do..."

Er Gouzi backed away tremblingly, he knew who the person in front of him was, that man named Pei who had just moved to the village.

This person usually looked amiable, and he thought he was a monk who was returning to vulgarity when he looked at his short hair, but he turned out to be a hunter.

People in the village have seen him come out of the mountains carrying a lot of prey several times, he must be very skilled, even with his tall and strong body, he can't beat him!

"Misunderstanding? Oh, then let's continue to misunderstand..."

Pei Shaorong stared at Er Gouzi and smiled, looking as gentle as usual, but Er Gouzi felt a burst of fear.

When it was dark, Pei Shaorong had already grabbed his clothes and lifted him up, and punched him in the face with a wave of his fist.

"what--"

Er Gouzi screamed again, but before he could react, the second punch and the third punch fell on him again, screaming in pain.

Pei Shaorong came back from the apocalypse, and he also practiced this skill by killing thousands of zombies and his own enemies.

He knows better than a doctor the structural weaknesses of a person, where they are beaten to death, and where they hurt the most. Especially for beheading, he is even more proficient than the executioner of the yamen.

In fact, not only Pei Shaorong, but everyone living in the last days will have the same military strength and combat experience. Even a child of a few years old can kill zombies alone after a long time of training.

A bum like Er Gouzi, who had been drained of money and lust, was no match for Pei Shaorong at all. He felt that he was about to be beaten to death.

"Forgive me, dear brother, please don't beat me up... I'm going to die... um... forgive me..."

Er Gouzi's face was covered with blood at this moment, and his body was bruised and purple, and several teeth were knocked out, and he kept begging for mercy.

Pei Shaorong looked at his appearance, and felt that it was almost done. If the beating continued, the two dogs might not be able to hold back his fists, so they lifted their feet and kicked him fiercely before stopping.

"Get out, don't let me see you in the future, and hit you every time I see you!"

Compared with treating people gently, Pei Shaorong actually prefers to be fierce and arrogant. Who made him used to be arrogant as a rich second generation before the apocalypse, and he is used to killing zombies after the apocalypse, and he is used to being fierce and fierce.

Er Gouzi was already scared of being beaten, and he didn't dare to say harsh words about future revenge to Pei Shaorong, so he hurriedly left.

When Er Gouzi ran away, Pei Shaorong patted his clothes, turned around and walked towards Mo Xiaobao, seeing him staring blankly at him with tears still on his face, he couldn't help smiling.

"He's gone. In the future, don't reason with this kind of person, just hit him with your hands. If you're afraid, he won't dare to bully you..."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Mo Xiaobao's face. After doing this, Pei Shaorong realized that he seemed to be rude. Abao is a little brother, and touching his face is the same as touching a girl's face.

Sure enough, Mo Xiaobao, who was still in a daze just now, came back to his senses and took a step back, his face flushed, staring at Pei Shaorong at a loss.

"Ahem... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Well, why did you come here alone?"

Pei Shaorong coughed to cover up his embarrassment. He is not from here, and it is easy to forget the reason why younger brothers should not be touched. This is obviously a man, isn't it just an extra function that can give birth to a baby? Like a woman.

"...I, Brother Pei, I'm here to deliver clothes to you. It's not convenient for me to go to your house in the village, and it's not good to make clothes for you... It's not good for the villagers to know..."

Mo Xiaobao handed the package to Pei Shaorong with some embarrassment, and stammered, "You, try it at home and see if it fits? If it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you..."

"The clothes are ready?" Pei Shaorong happily took the cloth package, opened it immediately, and saw that there was an extra pair of cloth shoes, and the smile on his face deepened.

He has been wearing modern sneakers for so long in ancient times. Although the sneakers are easy to wear, he also wants to try the ancient cloth shoes.

Because I am a modern person who eats well all the year round, my development is too good, and my feet are too big, it is difficult to buy shoes of the right size in the town, unless I order them.

Looking around at the cloth shoes made by Mo Xiaobao, Pei Shaorong was very satisfied. Before he tried them, he felt that this size should be able to wear them.

"A Bao, thank you, I like this dress and shoes very much, it's really well done..."

Pei Shaorong praised it from the bottom of his heart. The workmanship of the clothes and shoes is really indescribable. They are comparable to the custom-made clothes that he saw in high-end custom-made shops before.

Although the efficiency of handmade things is not as good as that of machines, the details and so on are also not as good as machines.

"You're welcome, just make clothes and shoes, it's nothing, it's not worth the wages you gave me..." Seeing that Pei Shaorong liked it, Mo Xiaobao was also very happy.

Speaking of the salary of the three pennies, Pei Shaorong thought of Mo Xiaobao's marriage and Pan Blacksmith, so he couldn't help asking.

"By the way, Ah Bao, is your marriage okay? Does Blacksmith Pan still come to your house to trouble you?"

Although Blacksmith Pan was beaten up and threatened at that time, it is not certain that Blacksmith Pan would not be convinced to take revenge in his heart, and he left for more than half a month without knowing if anything happened.

Hearing that Pei Shaorong was concerned about his marriage, Mo Xiaobao blushed again, "No, the Pan family didn't come to my house anymore, and my father didn't find me a marriage anymore..." And now there are really no Who will want him.

"It's fine if you didn't come..." Pei Shaorong nodded, and then said, "It's good that your father didn't find you a relative. You are still young, only eighteen..." You have just grown up!

"..." Mo Xiaobao stared at Pei Shaorong speechlessly, he was still young at eighteen, Brother Lin was the same age as him, and the baby was born...

But looking at Pei Shaorong, Mo Xiaobao felt a little embarrassed again, his heart started beating wildly.

"Pei, brother Pei, I've been out for a long time, it's time to go back, try your clothes and shoes at home, if you need to change them, you can come to me..."

After finishing speaking, Mo Xiaobao took a shy look at Pei Shaorong and turned to leave, which was quite different from his usual carefree and frizzy appearance.