"What's the age?"
In the standoff with Qi Zihan and other soldiers, Qin Yuxi interrupted the sixth master, came forward, stood beside Qi Zihan and said to the sixth master:
"Now it is a legal society. Lynching itself is against the law. Sixth master, we have to follow the national rules, send it to the police station first, and then find out which stronghold they belong to, and go directly to their stronghold to discuss."
"This..."
Outsiders' face can not be sold, but Qin Yuxi is a girl in the stockade and Chen Yulian's family. The sixth master hesitated about her words.
Seeing this, Qin Yuxi looked back at Chunni. Chunni was still crying, so Qin Yuxi frowned and scolded,
"You don't want your parents to be arrested by the police station because of lynching?"
Chunni was also educated. Hearing the speech, she reacted and immediately shouted to Tuo Guihua monk Baolin in a state of anger:
"Parents, you can't Lynch. It's not allowed by law. Send people to the police station quickly."
"Yes, the times have changed. The police station will certainly give us an explanation."
Qin Yuxi nodded and looked at Chen Yulian again. Chen Yulian was among the women who were spitting. Seeing Qin Yuxi's eyes, she was stunned. Although she was reluctant, she also understood that her granddaughter was seeking her support.
Well... Qi Zihan's face can't be given. He still has to give his girl's face. He can't lose Qin Yuxi's face in front of so many villagers!
So Chen Yulian spit on a Liuzi tied in front of her,
"Bah, it's cheap for you. Send it to the police station. You don't have to delay us for so many things."
Even Chen Yulian said so, and the sixth master wavered. He stared at Qin Yuxi and turned to ask the patriarch. The patriarch turned his head and said a few words to the sixth master. When the sixth master came back, he said to Qi Zihan:
"The patriarch said, you can turn it over to the police station, but it won't be over. Someone will send it to the police station, but the truth is, we have to go to their stockade to talk about it."
It is certain that Qin Yuxi is the golden flower of Jieshan stronghold and Chunni is the only college student in Jieshan stronghold. These bastards bullied the two top girls in Jieshan stronghold, which is equivalent to stepping on the dignity of Jieshan stronghold into the mud. Compensation must be paid, and the compensation must be rich.
"As long as you don't hurt people, this civil compensation is up to you to talk about."
Qi Zihan nodded. The soldier behind him hurried to the edge of the totem and rescued several Liuzi whose whole body was full of saliva. They twisted several Liuzi in a hurry and went to the police station in Jishang.
The sixth master and a group of men discussed to continue to kill the pigs, have lunch first, and then go to those Liuzi stockaded villages in the afternoon to discuss. Go to more people, men and women. It's more powerful.
Everyone was so noisy. They ate pork and paid for wine. Under the leadership of the patriarch, they went out across the mountains with guns on their backs, leaving some young teenagers, little girls and several men with guns to see the stockade.
Qin Yuxi still got the pig skin she had always wanted. Just because no one wanted the pig skin, Shang Baolin gave Qin Yuxi the whole pig skin.
When this happened, she didn't want to cry with Chunni. She happily carried the pig skin back home. She washed and brushed it at home and dried the pig skin.
To make a realistic mask, the pig skin is still thicker. After Qin Yuxi washed the pig skin, he also had to scrape off the fat and oil in the skin, and try to scrape the pig skin thinner, so that it would look realistic when worn on his face.
Carry off all that one has done, and Qin Yu Xi went to her bedroom and searched for boxes of make-up materials. Only in her carved wooden box, there was no more cosmetics except the cheap cream, eyebrow pencil and mouth infrared sent by Ma Ke Xin.
She rummaged through the boxes to find out the paint she used for painting, and then sat in front of the mirror, carefully sorting out these things, trying to choose some colors suitable for her skin color.
"Whoosh ~"
A stone, gently beating the glass window, sounded.
Qin Yuxi put down the paint in his hand, got up, ran to the glass window and looked down. It was Qi Zihan. He stood in the evening, holding the fence in his hand, ready to throw a second stone on the window.
Why is he here? Let Chunni see it, but it's not good.
Qin Yuxi waved to him and whispered, "come up."
Qi Zihan hesitated outside the fence, turned over the fence and went up to the stilted building of Qin Yuxi's family.
The reason why he secretly knocked on Qin Yuxi's bedroom window with a stone was that he was afraid that shouting her words would cause misunderstanding among the people in the stockade. The mountain people were conservative. As a big man, talking alone with the girl would damage the girl's reputation.
But today, this series of things happened in a hurry. He hasn't seen Qin Yuxi well and wants to know if Qin Yuxi has been frightened by anything else.
So for a moment, he knocked on Qin Yuxi's window, hoping to see if she was good.
As a result, she waved him to go up... Qi Zihan naturally wanted to go up. In the past three years, he always looked at Qin Yuxi's bedroom downstairs and fantasized about what Qin Yuxi's bedroom looked like. Thinking about it, he was easy to fantasize.
Qi Zihan was very excited until he stood in the hall. He felt like he was having an affair. He had an inexplicable sense of shame, but he seemed addicted and didn't want to turn around and go out.
"Come on."
Qin Yuxi opened the wooden door of the bedroom and stretched out a head. Seeing Qi Zihan standing still, she opened the door,
"I want to make you a pigskin mask. Come on, I'll measure your face."
"What mask?"
Qi Zihan didn't understand. He raised his feet and entered Qin Yuxi's bedroom with a beating heart. He stood by the door and looked around. Wow, Qin Yuxi's bedroom, he came in!
Very excited, very excited, the excited mood is difficult to describe. In short, Qi Zihan is very excited. His hands and feet are trembling slightly. The more excited he is, the more dull he is. Qin Yuxi turns his mouth and says something. He doesn't listen to a word at the moment.
Qin Yuxi came and dragged his arm. He followed Qin Yuxi and was pressed in a chair by her. She stood in front of him and touched his face inch by inch, bit by bit, from his forehead to his cheek, then to his chin, followed the trend and went up to his earlobe.