Therefore, Yan bao'er's only means of living does not work in the world, which means that she can't earn money.
Since he can't make any money, if Yan Baoer really wants to leave Zhang Xiaofan, it's natural to imagine how hard it will be...
nowadays, he lives with Zhang Xiaofan and follows Zhang Xiaofan's buttocks.
At least she won't worry about her clothes, food, housing and transportation. She doesn't have to live the hard life of having a meal and not having a meal. She can be happy to play around in the world.
After thinking of this, Yan Baoer's mouth rose, and he could not help showing a sweet smile.
And this scene, of course, is to one side of Zhang Xiaofan to see not leak in the eyes, remember in the heart, the heart is a secret abdominal Fei.
"This little girl's skin, isn't it designed for me?"
"Emmmm... I'm not a person, I'm not a person. I'm going back to the city..."
At this time, a miserable howl that made people feel numb suddenly sounded and pierced the quiet morning.
As you can see, although the base inside a small wooden house is not big, the window glass is covered by thick black opaque curtains.
Even though the sun was bright outside, it was still dark inside the hut like night.
In the middle of the wooden house, there is a camphor barrel about one person high. The barrel is full of reddish brown green medicine bath, and there is also a very strange dark brown blood floating on it.
Under the barrel, there is a bonfire burning, which also makes the small cabin full of a strong pungent smell of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Creak..."
at this time, the door of the wooden house was pushed open from the outside. Soon, an old woman with horse face came in from the outside with her body bent down. Her face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, and there was no trace of expression revealed.
The horse faced old woman's body is rickety and small, and the whole person is covered in a black robe.
She narrowed her eyes and changed her right hand fingers. When she hit the fire with real energy, it was like a bucket of gasoline was poured into the fire, which was more than several times larger than before.
With the gradual increase of the fire, see the man in the barrel, his throat scream is also up suddenly an octave.
However, the old lady turned a deaf ear to the scream of the man with broken arm. She took a handful of Chinese herbal medicine from her black robe and threw it into the boiling barrel.
See, with the broken arm man that hysterical, hoarse scream, in his broken arm wound position is also constantly have black brown blood from a little bit, a bit was forced out.
However, such a process of detoxifying snake venom has taken more than 6-7 hours from the early morning of yesterday to now.
Even, at the end of the day, the broken arm man couldn't make any sound because of the long-time howling, howling and roaring. He had to squeeze "hiss... Hiss..." from the vocal cords out of instinct, just like a broken bellows www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!