Chapter 398

Qiao Yanran shook her head. When she was about to lift her feet back, she suddenly thought of the fat pig head she saw on the mountain just now.

Isn't it?

So it's easy for hundreds of people to steal an old sow silently

Qiao Yanran thought of it. Her face was a little heavy. She didn't say much. She took Mengmeng and went back with Yang carpenter.

Because he caught the rabbit, as soon as he entered the house, he began to peel the rabbit and eat it.

This rabbit is very fat. Carpenter Yang plans to eat a rabbit leg today. The rest of the rabbit meat is cut into small pieces and pickled, so that it can be eaten for a period of time.

I can eat some every day.

It's not every day that rabbits can be caught in this mountain.

The carpenter steamed a pot of rice and brought out a small pot of stewed vegetables.

Spring dishes are very expensive, coupled with the recent days of some financial constraints, the family has not bought vegetables for a long time.

The stewed vegetables on the table are dried pumpkin and radish last year. They are all stewed together. Qiao Yanran takes a look at them.

But now she's hungry.

Improving food must be on the agenda.

Yang carpenter pulled a small piece of meat, cut it into small pieces and put it in Mengmeng bowl. Rabbit meat is all red meat. Mengmeng is still small now. If you eat too much meat, you can't digest it. Just eat less to satisfy your appetite.

Mengmeng is eating meat, and she can't bear to lift her head.

Qiao Yanran scooped up a spoonful of rice, took the bowl to Yang carpenter's side, and said, "Dad, tell us a story."

"What story do you want to hear?"

Yang carpenter touched Qiao Yanran's head and put down the bowl with a soft face.

"I want to hear horror stories."

Qiao Yanran put her arms on the table and supported her head with both hands. She looked very curious.

After a long time of serious thinking, Yang carpenter said, "dad really knows one, that is, in our Yangjia village, but I still listen to the neighbors. I'm sure it's true.

But let's just listen to the story.

It was many years ago.

When we used to divide the land, the dog left in our village had only a small piece of land, less than one mu.

Later, he married his daughter-in-law and had a baby. One mu of land was not enough to eat and drink at all. He wanted to go up the back mountain to find a more fertile place and open a piece of wasteland.

In a twinkling, it was noon.

Gousheng was young and vigorous. He wanted to open up the wasteland early, but he didn't rest much at noon. He was still shoveling grass. Unexpectedly, he was bleeding.

This scared the dog left a big jump, he quickly found people to come, we five or six people, three under five divided by two, dig out hundreds of bodies from the ground!

There were men and women, old and young, and the bodies were rotten and smelly.

Later, everyone reported to the government and buried all the people again. They didn't take it seriously. "

Qiao Yan Ran heard here, touched chin, if thoughtful.

Back mountain, back mountain again.

She remembered the group of people she met when she and Mengmeng went out last night, and the fact that they appeared in a graveyard for no reason.

The Yin Qi accumulated there was very strong, and it was hidden from her eyes!

It's incredible.

This small world is not an ordinary strange evil.

[xiaoyuwan, maybe the boundary of Guihu is loose. Have you reported this? 】

Qiao Yan thought for a long time and asked.

[it can't be reported. 】