Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 145

As the little sick cat was talking, he felt sleepy and yawned loudly. He put his head on his father's shoulder and muttered, "I saved a bunch of the most beautiful red fruits for you."

"Well, where?"

"Been eaten by me."

"Then I'll accept your kindness."

The sick cat fell asleep, Chen Dahu spoke very softly.

The father and daughter hid in the woods.

The child ran back to the cave in one breath.

The little boy shook his head and said, "You definitely can't beat him."

I know, otherwise why would I run?

The child replied.

The two people who were watching things in the cave today looked at her in confusion and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you back so early?"

Child: "I met Brother Tiger and his daughter."

"Ah?!" They were shocked. "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," the child touched his body and said with a pout, "but my skirt is torn."

The beautiful floral skirt turned into a tattered grass skirt.

She only wore it for one day!

"It's okay, it's okay. We'll make you another one." The slightly thinner woman came over and hugged her. "It's good enough that you're still alive."

Another one also said: "Yes, that's Brother Tiger."

Child: Brother Cat can’t ruin her skirt!

She decided she hated this person!

She also wanted to ask Yinggu to come to him in her dream and beat him up, but she thought it would not work, so she had to give up in disappointment.

Next time, next time, she won't be so talkative! She won't pay any attention to anyone's children!

The child secretly made up his mind.

Child: "You don't even care about pretty girls?"

The child hesitated.

The little boy sneered and disappeared again, obviously not believing her.

The child was a little annoyed and sulked: "What are you laughing at! I was just thinking about it, I didn't say anything!"

Master said, it’s all just skin!

Skin!

What’s the difference between beautiful and ugly? In the end, it’s all the same.

Unless it's on my face.

The child held his chin in his hand, thinking and thinking, and felt that he had figured it out. In the afternoon, when he passed by the stall, he ran to the stall owner and said stubbornly: "Actually, you are not that good-looking either."

Monster stall owner:?

He tilted his head in reaction, pointed at himself, and said word by word: "Better than you."

Child:……

She really still can't get over it!

"How did you become so beautiful? Can you teach me?"

The stall owner shook his head: "No, it's okay, you're not a monster, you just look like this, you can't change."

The child took a deep breath and said, "Forget it."

Stall owner: "You can practice Yi Rong Shu."

"Disguise?" The child seemed to have heard of it before, from a story told by Nun Jingneng. "But it's fake."

The stall owner pointed at his face and said, "This is also fake."

He suddenly shook his head, and a black and red chicken head looked straight at her.

"I look better this way!"

"A big colorful rooster would look better."

The child's words seemed to have touched his sore spot. Even after he turned back into a human, he was no longer so stuttering. He said fiercely:

"I have no taste. There are big colorful roosters everywhere. How many of my kind can there be?"

Without even sitting down, he angrily took out a banknote and wrote down: "People's vision is very bad, very bad, very bad, so bad that I can speak... (There are many more bad things, I'm too tired to write them down)

The child was afraid that he would peck people out of anger, so he ran away quickly.

I went to look for Li Sanmei and the others happily.

Cao Ping, who had climbed up the tree again, saw her running towards him in a hurry. He immediately looked into the distance, but when he saw nothing, he asked her, "Why are you running? Is there a dog chasing you?"

The child looked up and found that Cao Ping was also very handsome.

She is not as pretty as Hu Shanniang, nor as pretty as Chang Qiaoqiao, but she is much better than other children. She is pretty in an honest way.

It may sound a bit strange, but it is true that when you see this person for the first time, you will inevitably think of words like simple and honest, but not Fang Zheng's simple, honest and reliable.

To be more specific, you will not treat him as a silly kid who can be teased and deceived, but you will treat him as an honest child.

He is the kind of honest child who will not resist even though he knows you are bullying him, and will not even tell his parents.

It doesn't look dark or bad at all.

Child:……

She glared at Cao Ping and went to find Li Sanmei and the others angrily.

"What happened?" Wu Yueniang looked up and asked.

The little boy sat cross-legged next to her, covering his mouth as if whispering, and said loudly, "Don't ask anymore. She thinks she's ugly and is sad. She doesn't like talking to pretty people because she gets jealous. I don't even dare to talk to her."

The little girl got a floral skirt from somewhere, styled her hair in a new style, and even got a garland of flowers.

Sitting there beautifully, she spoke the unpleasant truth.

Luckily no one heard it!

The child blushed as he thought about it and replied to Wu Yue Niang, "Nothing."

The child smiled and muttered: "Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, and I know."

The children were too lazy to pay attention to her.

Li Sanmei and her friends made her a new floral skirt, which was still as beautiful, but for some reason, the child was not as happy as the last time she wore it.

While drinking water, he secretly looked at his face.

She didn't care at all before.

really weird.

There must be something wrong with this place. It will be fine once we get out.

The child fell asleep in a depressed mood. He woke up for a long time the next day, but still didn't hear the knocking sound. He was wondering if he woke up too early.

Then Xu Laoliu could be heard muttering tremblingly: "It's bad, it's bad, it's bad..."

"What's broken?" The child sniffed and didn't smell anything strange.

Xu Laoliu said in horror: "Monster, the monster is going to pick blood for food."

"Hasn't it been picked all along? What are you afraid of? Is it our turn now?"

People have been taken away frequently recently, but meal times have never been delayed. The child found this a bit strange and asked a question.

Xu Laoliu's voice trembled: "No, no, that's different. This time they will want many people."

If he only picked one or two to eat every few days, Xu Laoliu might not be so scared. Even if he picked more than ten at a time, he would not be afraid. He felt that he was very lucky. He had not been eaten for so many years, and maybe he would not be eaten in the future.

After all, those monsters prefer to eat the blood of young people, or the old and dying ones. He is neither of them, so it is unlikely that he will be eaten.

But this time it's different. These monsters have fixed meal times, and it can't be much later. If they don't come even though they are hungry, it only means that they want a lot of people, so we prepare to starve them and clear their stomachs so that it will be easier to deal with them when the time comes.

Xu Laoliu once encountered such a thing. Half of the cave was emptied. He was still a child at that time. Maybe because he was thin, or maybe because he was small, he escaped anyway.

But if it happens again, he's not sure if he can escape.

As he spoke incoherently, the black cloth at the entrance of the cave was suddenly lifted, followed by a loud noise.

"It's time for dinner!" someone shouted in surprise, and rushed over with a bowl before the chicken-headed demon knocked on the trough.

He was stunned there, turned around, and said with a gloomy face: "Yes, it's water."

It's really over now!