The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

I don't know what's cooking in the steaming pot, and it smells quite fragrant.

Mother Ling looked at the fire and threw He Du into it.

He Du: ? ? ?

He was about to jump out, when Aya Mu was stuffed inside with a lid.

"Aya Wan! Aya Wan, come and save your god!"

Ling Qingxuan pierced the chickens outside with a few needles, but they still hadn't taken it away, and heard He Du's cry for help in his ears.

[Pfft, host, your villain is going to be gone. 】

Aya Qingxuan had no choice but to rush to the small kitchen.

Aya's mother was cutting vegetables by the side, when she saw Ling Qingxuan rushing in, just as she was about to speak, she saw the little girl open the lid with a serious face.

The moment the lid was opened, a lot of steam appeared, and a pile of fish, shrimp, crab snails appeared in the pot, and He Du jumped into Ling Qingxuan's arms.

"It's so hot, so hot. Fortunately, I have river water to protect me."

Aya Qingxuan pressed his hand with his hand, and sent a gentle hand knife to the stunned Aya mother.

In the face of this sudden cauldron of seafood stew, Aya mother was frightened and fainted, so she might as well think she was dreaming.

"Why are you only here now?" He Du raised his head, and the entire shell was half-red.

His **** was almost killed by mortals.

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the little girl's palms being red, and cool water immediately overflowed from her body.

"I...I didn't mean to."

He was so anxious just now that he didn't pay much attention.

The cool water covered the palm of the hand, and it was scalding hot.

Ling Qingxuan tapped him with the other hand, "It's okay."

He Du shrank and did not speak, the arrogance and impatience just now disappeared completely.

Ling Qingxuan put him back on the altar, turned around and helped Ling's mother back to the bed.

Conch watched her clean up the mess, her heart empty.

After Ling Qingxuan was done and returned to the vicinity, He Du said, "Stretch out your hand."

Ling Qingxuan lowered her eyes and looked at the palm of her hand. She had just been iced a few times by the little guy, and she felt that it was not a big problem.

Seeing the little girl hesitate, He Du urged, "Hurry up."

Aya Qingxuan handed it over.

There was a cool breeze blowing from the screw mouth, and He Du was whistling to her.

After blowing for a while, He Du leaned over and said, "Forget it this time, I don't blame you, but in the future...you have to take a good look at him, you know."

The little girl poked him, "Okay."

...

After Chang Chuan left the door of Lin's house, he turned to the side door of Lin's house.

Just now in the room not far behind Mr. Lin, he seemed to see Miss Lin's dress.

Mr. Lin has the image of a good man in these villages and towns.

When the river **** was angry, it was Master Lin who initiated the matter of using people instead of sacrifices, which calmed the river god's anger and brought peace to Hezhi Village.

But who would have thought that this second person would be his daughter's turn.

Many people expressed their condolences, but the rules he himself set were naturally unbreakable.

But according to Chang Chuan's observation, Mr. Lin is not as kind as he is in front of others.

Children from normal families are sent away, and it is unbearably uncomfortable no matter what.

There was only one daughter in Mr. Lin's family, but after being sent away, Mr. Lin was busy driving him away without feeling any pain.

Chang Chuan was close to the side door and heard thin conversations inside.

"They are so obedient that they have to question the master and suffer."

"What, you don't know."

"what do you know?"

"That...that's...Oh, forget it, it's better if you don't know, hurry up and keep the firewood house, Lin Qian is also there."

"What did Lin Qian do again?"

"Why do you have so many questions, be careful that the walls have ears."

"Yo, you country man, where did you learn the words."

The two inside were joking, and after Chang Chuan thought deeply, he left the side door.

In the Lin family, Lin Mengzhi was sulking and almost broke the family heirloom that Mrs. Lin gave her.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Lin Mengzhi was lying on the table, her tone angrily, "Dad, he actually stopped Lord Chang directly outside. I haven't spoken to him for several days."

The maid hurriedly discouraged, "Miss, at this critical time, it's best if you don't go out. After a few more days, the master will help you arrange it."

"Really?" Lin Mengzhi raised her eyes, which were buried in her arms.

The maid didn't dare to assert, so she coaxed, "Yes, miss, don't be so angry, just wipe away your tears."

Lin Mengzhi didn't realize that she was crying, she wiped the corners of her eyes and sat down again.

"Take me to see Lin Qian."

"Miss, that Lin Qian looks very embarrassed now, so don't look at it."

Without saying a word, Lin Mengzhi got up and faced out, and the maid quickly followed.

firewood room.

Lin Qian, who had a broken leg, lay dying on the dry grass, and there was disgusting vomit on the grass. Not only that, but his whole body also stinks.

The family members who had just been thrown to him all looked at him, unable to believe that a person who was fresh and refreshing a few days ago has become what he is now.

Lin Qian was gasping for breath with the cloth gagged in his mouth.

He has been in a daze for the past two days, and has never woken up.

The door of the firewood room was opened, and Lin Qian looked up.

Lin Mengzhi and the maid covered their mouths and noses with disgust in their eyes.

"Go and remove the cloth from his mouth."

The maid stepped forward and took it away, quickly moving to the side.

"Lin Qian, I heard that you fell into the river before, have you seen the river god?" Lin Mengzhi was very curious about this.

Her eyes were on Lin Qian, but she didn't see the shocked expressions of the servants beside her.

This time, what Aya Qingxuan said was completely confirmed.

Their young lady really didn't become the bride of the river god.

Lin Qian shook his head in a trance, "No, no."

He remembered the disgusting touch, and he didn't know what monster was entangled in it at that time.

"Lin, Miss Lin, please, please help me to say something nice to the master and let me go."

He has broken a leg, and if he is not diagnosed and treated in time, his entire life will be gone.

Lin Mengzhi was a little disappointed, "I didn't see it."

If he didn't ask for something useful, then he was useless.

Lin Mengzhi turned around and left, and ordered, "Gag his mouth again."

Now she has no topic to go to Chang Chuan.

"Miss Lin! Lin... uh!"

The door of the woodshed closed, and the woodshed became dark again.

Lin Qian's face was trembling, and he lowered his head.

...

"Late night, am I dreaming again?"

Aya mother woke up, walked to the dining table, saw seafood soup, prawns, crabs and the like on it, and patted her face.

"I'm not doing it now." The little girl, dressed in plain clothes, calmly handed her the chopsticks.

Mother Ling sat down in a daze, and suddenly asked, "How is the chick?"

"Chicken is fine." One by one slept soundly.

Aya mother looked at her hand, "Then...what about your hand? Did you touch the hot pot before?"

Ling Qingxuan stretched out her hand to show her, the top was smooth and tender, with no traces of anything.

Only then did Aya's mother confirm that she was dreaming.

"Then...what are these to eat?"

The little girl was serious, "Sent from the river god."

He Du: ? ? ?