The system asks me to pick up trash

"stop!"

Seeing that the rural bum was about to pick up a big stick again, Xiao Yi shouted violently.

"Who are you? What's none of your business?" The big man glanced at Xiao Yi and said.

"I won't say a word if you steal a Shiba dog from a fellow villager and bring it home to feed you.

But you actually killed them cruelly, I have to take care of it. "Xiao Yi said as he walked forward.

"How much are these two dogs? I'll give them to you. You can put them away." Xiao Yi took out the wallet from his pocket.

"I just love to drink and eat dog meat, and now I have no money to buy dog ​​meat."

The rural bastard seemed to have drunk alcohol, and when he spoke, the strong smell of alcohol wafted over him.

"These two dogs may be the spiritual sustenance of the old people left behind in the countryside. Their children are all working outside, and they rely on the dogs to survive.

You are all from the same village, so you should be familiar with each other. Think about the elderly, wouldn’t it be good to accumulate some virtue? "Xiao Yi earnestly persuaded.

"What does accumulating virtue and not accumulating virtue have anything to do with me? I managed to lure you here with a big bone, so let me let you go if you say so?" The bum doesn't want to stop.

"You let them go, let them go home to find their masters, the money is here, you take it."

Xiao Yi put a thick stack of money on the ground, thinking that a bum should be the kind of person who is blind to money, pick up the money and leave, and the matter will be over.

Er Liuzi may be drunk, and all he cares about is eating dog meat.

Xiao Yi actually didn't pay attention to the red note in front of him, which was beyond Xiao Yi's expectation.

Just wanted to kill the two dogs and eat them.

Ignoring Xiao Yi's objection, he raised the stick again. Presumably, the dog had been beaten several times and had lost the ability to run. Seeing that the stick was about to be swung down, he could only helplessly wait for death to come.

Maybe dogs are the closest companions of human beings, and they are very spiritual.

The grief of dying hit Xiao Yi all at once.

Xiao Yi warned loudly:

"If you don't put down the stick, your hand will break!"

Er Liuzi laughed:
"You don't even inquire, my second son, who have you heard in this area, you dare to threaten me, who are you?"

Er Liuzi didn't take Xiao Yi's words to heart at all, and the big stick he was holding was about to be swung down.

But in the next second, there was only a click, and then there was a sharp pain in the palm of his hand.

The big stick in his hand also fell to the ground.

Dang bang.

The dog didn't howl, but Er Liuzi howled like a wolf.

The two Shibagou, who had closed their eyes and waited for death, opened their eyes in surprise when they heard the sound.

Yes, they met a nobleman!

The nobleman saved their lives.

Seeing that the two dogs were so spiritual, Xiao Yi unconsciously looked at them twice.

Unexpectedly, the bum behind him did not leave.

The dog meat did not reach the mouth, but the hands were discounted.

The bum who has always been arrogant and domineering in the village has always beaten and bullied others, how could he have suffered such a disadvantage.

Aiming at the big stick that fell on the ground, he rushed over.

Pick up the stick with the other hand, and hit Xiao Yi on the head.

Xiao Yi didn't dodge, a bum who drank all day long and did petty theft and dirty things, no matter how fat he was, he was still an empty shell.

As the whirring sound approached, Xiao Yi suddenly kicked backwards.

With a splash, the bastard took a few steps back and fell to the ground on his back.

"Would you like to come again?" Xiao Yi asked.