She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 313 Only the elderly can smoke (3 more)

   Chapter 313

  The man raised the knife in his hand and was about to stab the child. The child hugged his mother and cried, "Mom!"

   At this moment, the dying woman opened her eyes.

   What kind of eyes are those?

   The pupils are pitch-black, without the whites of the eyes, and there are only two bottomless black mists inside. The woman's voice was stiff and hoarse, and she said, "You should all be damned if you dare to kill my son!"

   After finishing speaking, the woman suddenly turned into a thick black and majestic resentment, and that resentment was like the powerful hands of Kong Wu, which tightly locked the necks of the hunters.

"what!"

  The bodies of the hunters were lifted into the void by that resentment, their hands kept kicking in the air, and soon lost their vitality.

When   Yuhuang arrived, he happened to see the scene where the woman turned into a monster group and wiped out the audience.

   Sure enough, it's a monster!

  The woman lost her sanity at the same time that she recovered the monster's original shape. She killed all the hunters, and even the child was not spared in the end.

   Seeing the black fog wrapping the child, Yu Huang immediately spread out Suzaku's wings and summoned Xuan Yu to fly towards the black fog.

   Xuan Yu spread his gorgeous wings, and countless pure evil phoenix fires descended from the sky, wrapped around the black mist, and quickly burned them into nothingness.

   The little boy was lying on the ground, staring at Yu Huang in a daze.

   He came back to his senses, got up immediately, and asked Yu Huang with tears in his eyes, "Where did you get my mother!"

   Yuhuang put away Suzaku's wings and landed next to the little boy. She stood opposite the boy and told him calmly, "That's not your mother, that's a monster in the end of the world."

  The boy was stunned.

  Yuhuang stared at the footprints the boy stepped on the snow, and at the tears on the boy's face. After confirming that the boy was human, she bent down and wiped the tears from the boy's face with her bare hands.

   "Tell me where your home is. I'll call the police and ask the police uncle to take you home. Your parents must be waiting for you at home."

   But the boy shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

   "Don't remember?" Yu Huang asked him: "You follow this monster". Yu Huang felt that this was not right, so he changed his mind and asked, "How long have you known your mother?"

  The boy thought about it and said, "I've always been with my mother."

  So, was this child adopted by that monster when he was very young?

  Yuhuang took the boy's hand and she said, "You stay with us tonight, and I'll take you out tomorrow."

".thanks."

  Lin Jiansheng squatted by the campfire and roasted potatoes and sweet potatoes. When Yu Huang led the little boy back, Lin Jiansheng asked without looking up, "Little guy, do you like sweet potatoes or potatoes?"

   Hearing no reply, Lin Jiansheng turned his head and looked at the little boy.

   The little boy raised his head, his clear and clean eyes met Lin Jiansheng's kind smile, and he shrank in fear. Lin Jiansheng was stunned for a moment, he subconsciously rubbed his fierce Chinese character face, and tried his best to show a gentle smile to the little boy.

   "Do you want to eat sweet potatoes?" He handed the sweet potatoes to the little boy's hand.

  The little boy found that Lin Jiansheng was just fierce and terrifying, but he was actually quite gentle, so he walked to the bonfire in small steps, stretched out a pair of small hands that were red from the cold, and held the hot sweet potato.

   "Hot!" The little boy released his hand and the sweet potato fell to the ground.

  Lin Jiansheng ignored him and continued to bake potatoes.

   The little boy picked up the sweet potato, walked to a small stone far from Lin Jiansheng and sat down. His slap-sized face was also cracked from the cold. Sitting by the bonfire, his little face was red and seemed to have added a bit of vitality.

  Yu Huang sat down and took out the two bottles of green plum wine that Mrs. Sheng gave her. "Master, aunt brought you two bottles of wine, would you like to try it?"

  Lin Jiansheng reached out and took a bottle and hid it in his own space ring. He pointed to the bottle of wine in Yu Huang's hand, and said, "You have to drink hot wine when it's snowing. Warm a pot of wine for Master."

"good."

   The little boy nibbled the sweet potato silently, his eyes staring at the space ring on the fingers of Yu Huang and Lin Jiansheng, full of curiosity.

  Lin Jiansheng noticed the little boy's peeping gaze, he lowered his head and flipped over the two little potatoes in the fire, and said, "This is the space ring, only the spiritual master and the animal master can use it."

   Realizing that Lin Jiansheng was talking to himself, the little boy glanced at him before nodding ignorantly.

  Lin Jiansheng glanced at him and felt that the face of the little radish head looked too shabby, so he took out a repair cream from the space ring and threw it to the little guy.

   The little guy didn't catch it, and the thing fell at his feet.

   He took a few bites of sweet potatoes, then bent down to pick up the repair cream, and asked Lin Jiansheng curiously, "What is this?"

  Lin Jiansheng said, "Xiangxiang."

   The little guy showed an even more dazed look. "What is Xiangxiang?"

  Lin Jiansheng rolled his eyes, "The little guy is trouble." He said trouble, but he put his hand into the pot where the water was boiling beside the bonfire.

   After the water temperature warmed the hands, I washed the little guy's face with his hands.

   The little guy resisted and kept struggling. Lin Jiansheng beat him: "Don't move! If you move again, you will be thrown to feed the wolves."

   The little guy grabbed Lin Jiansheng's arm tightly and didn't dare to move.

  Lin Jiansheng quickly washed the little boy's face. He picked up the jar of repair cream on the little boy's leg, dug out some of the cream, and gently wiped it on the little boy's face.

   "It hurts!" The little boy burst into tears. His face had long been cracked by the cold, and the repair cream was naturally painful.

Lin Jiansheng wiped his hands and face for him, put the repair cream into the little guy's clothes pocket, and told him: "This repair works very well, if you apply it for four consecutive days, the chapped wound will heal. "

  The little thing nodded, lowered his head and said, "Thank you."

   The bonfire was a bit big, and the little guy had a layer of repair cream on his face, which looked like lard. When the fire light roasted on that face, the lard was spent, and the little guy's skin was instantly shiny.

   But he was very obedient not to wipe it off.

  Lin Jiansheng lit a cigarette and smoked it in the direction of the downwind vent to prevent the smoke from drifting into the little boy's nose.

   The little guy stared at the cigarette in Lin Jiansheng's mouth, a little fascinated.

  Yu Huang quickly warmed the wine, she poured a bowl for Lin Jiansheng and a small half bowl for herself. When the little boy saw them all, he whispered to Yu Huang, "Sister, I want to drink."

  Yuhuang looked at him strangely and asked, "How old are you?"

  The boy thought for a while and said, "It's over seven hundred years old."

  Lin Jiansheng slapped the boy on the head, "Answer well!"

  The boy shook his head obediently and said, "I can't remember."

Holding the wine bowl, Yu Huang told the little guy solemnly, "I can see that you are only ten years old at most. Minors are not allowed to drink." After a pause, she looked at Lin Jiansheng's mouth again. The cigarette inside said: "You can't smoke either."

  Lin Jiansheng suddenly felt that the cigarette **** in his mouth was a little hot.

   He took down the cigarette, inserted the scarlet burning cigarette **** into the cold snow, nodded solemnly, and said, "Well, underage people are not allowed to drink and smoke."

   The little boy stared at Lin Jiansheng's white eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said innocently, "Only the elderly can smoke, right?"

  Lin Jiansheng: "."

   He doesn't look old, but his hair, beard and eyebrows are naturally white.

  Lin Jiansheng looks like an old man with immortal style if he grows his hair and beard. But after shaving his hair, he doesn't look old, at most an uncle of forty or fifty years old.

  Lin Jiansheng really felt the malice of the world towards him.

  Yuhuang held back a smile and said, "Well, only the elderly can smoke."

   Who gave the child a name?

   My name is abolished

   (end of this chapter)