Chapter 18

Qin Yiling also chewed the compressed biscuits. She was indifferent. She didn't bother to talk to irrelevant people and simply wasted her energy.

On the other side, the mother of the bear child pushed the 17-year-old girl next to her and scolded in a low voice, "dead girl, it's so stupid not to help your brother come over!"

The young girl turned to her side and pouted unhappily, but she didn't dare to retort. She had to swallow her anger and step open her feet and do it honestly.

However, before she came to the grandparents and grandchildren, she stopped and looked at the young woman sitting next to them in amazement.

Although Qin Yiling was eating, she paid some attention to the movement around. The bear child was so noisy that it was hard for her not to pay attention.

I saw a young girl coming towards her grandparents and grandchildren. The most important thing was to come empty handed.

Qin Yiling sneered. How can there always be people who don't have brains in this world? It's just that everyone is a fool.

She didn't like to waste her breath. She directly showed the Swiss knife, looked at each other with a smile, gently threw the Swiss knife upward, and caught it steadily. She played it so repeatedly.

It seems to be fun to play. I'm not afraid of hurting my hand by the blade.

Qin Yiling played very easily, but in the eyes of others, he was a little timid.

People with a clear eye know that the blade is extremely sharp. The most important thing is that a young girl plays with a knife so casually without changing her face. From this, we can see that the other party is not a good offender.

Either they have some Kung Fu, or they are ruthless people. No matter what kind, they are people who ordinary people don't dare to provoke at will.

Therefore, even if they are very excited about the food in her hand, and even have some cautious thoughts, they dare not take the initiative to provoke each other in the end.

The people in the small team put away the small abacus, but it doesn't mean another team just formed today.

Looking at the old arms and legs of their grandparents and grandchildren, they are easy to bully. They don't pay attention to people at all. They are all refugees from neighboring counties. After some twists and turns, only food is the most important in their eyes.

"Dead girl, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged woman roared with confidence. What's a little girl to be afraid of? She just pretended to frighten people.

She didn't believe that the other party dared to use a knife.

The young girl hesitated. She was not afraid. She worked as a gunman many times along the way. With the support of four brothers in the team, she became more and more courageous.

But looking at the other party's smile, she felt inexplicably cold, which made her feel creepy.

Forget it, this woman is not easy to mess with. A hero doesn't suffer at present!

"Bah, look at you! You're a loser..."

Seeing the timid look of her daughter, the middle-aged woman scolded angrily.

"Well, mother, don't scold a few words. What a big thing. I don't have to be angry with my body."

A man in his twenties got up impatiently and slapped his pants in a fake way.

It was obviously covered with mud and dust, dressed in rags, and had to pretend to pay attention to it. I didn't know who to show it to?