Luo Jiaojiao also widened her eyes when she heard this.

These days, no one has farmed the land for a long time, so why is Luo Yuan stealing dung?

Although this matter sounds outrageous, but if it is Luo Yuan, he can really do it.

After all, he has always been unconventional.

Luo Yuan glared at Luo Jue, "What nonsense are you talking about, what am I doing stealing other people's dung?"

"You stole dung from your own house?"

"Although this is my own dung, I didn't steal it."

Luo Jue nodded, agreeing, "Yes, you don't need to steal the excrement from your own house."

Luo Yuan was going to die of anger, "I told you, I didn't steal shit, why can't you understand?"

"What are you doing with a bucket of dung?"

"You don't have to worry about it, take Jiao Jiao back quickly."

Luo Jue stubbornly stood where she was, "If you don't tell me, I won't go back."

Luo Yuan had nothing to do with him, so he quickly pulled Luo Jue over.

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the courtyard wall, "Keep your voice down, this is Wang Guihua's house, I'll give him some presents."

Luo Jiaojiao's small face was full of stunned expression.

After Luo Yuan finished speaking, he ignored Luo Jue, bent down and lifted the wooden barrel and poured it directly into Wang Guihua's house.

Then, there was only a splash inside.

It sounded like Wang Guihua stepped on dung and fell down.

"That little bastard, you poured dung into my house with a black heart!"

Luo Yuan grinned, dragged Luo Jue who was still sluggish in place, and ran home.

Luo Jiaojiao could already imagine Wang Guihua's body covered in feces and cursing.

After running for a while, Luo Yuan let go of Luo Jue's arm when he saw that no one was following him.

"Third brother, isn't it good for us to do this?"

Luo Yuan snorted coldly, "It's not good for us to be like this, so it will be fine when Wang Guihua comes to bully us several times?"

He looked at Luo Jue with hatred, "Why do you remember to eat but not beat?"

Luo Yuan snatched Luo Jiaojiao from Luo Jue's arms and hugged her, lowered his head and poked Luo Jiaojiao's face.

"Don't learn from your fourth brother, he's stupid."

Luo Jiaojiao covered her mouth with her small hand and smiled secretly.

The three talked and laughed and walked home.

"Susu-"

I only heard some slight movements from the forest at the foot of the mountain.

Luo Yuan and Luo Jue looked at each other, and carefully threw a stone at the bush that made the movement.

"Who is hiding where?"

Could it be that the refugees came earlier?

A dagger suddenly appeared in Luo Jiaojiao's hand, and she felt a little better with the dagger in her hand.

The dagger was a bit heavy, and Luo Jiaojiao was able to hold the vegetables with both hands.

Fortunately, Luo Yuan and Luo Jue were both attracted by the noise from the bushes at this time, and did not notice what she was doing.

A stone was thrown, but the bushes did not make any movement.

Luo Yuan swallowed, carefully pushed aside the bushes and walked over.

The reason why this grove can still grow intact is because the leaves and branches of this grove are poisonous.

Eating the leaves can make people insane and become crazy.

When the branches meet the fire and ignite, they can dazzle people.

It is for this reason that this grove can leave a touch of green in the famine year.

"There's a dead man here!"

Luo Yuan carefully pushed aside the bushes, only to see a young man about the same age as Luo Yan in a fancy dress lying in the bushes covered in blood.

Even though his body was covered with blood, but after careful observation, those bloodstains belonged to other people.

He didn't have any scars on his body.

At this moment, he was lying in the bushes with a blank face, looking a little pitiful.

Luo Jue walked in and put his hand on the boy's nose.

"Third brother, he is not dead, he is still alive."

Luo Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, and took the dagger back to the Shang Dynasty.

She moved her fleshy calf, signaling Luo Yuan that she wanted to come down.

Luo Yuan carefully put Luo Jiaojiao down.

Luo Jiaojiao knelt down and poked the fainted boy with a branch.

Nothing happened.

"Hey, he has a lot of things on him."

Luo Yuan groped along the boy's body, and found a bulging money bag and a blood-stained jade pendant.

Luo Jiaojiao's gaze was instantly attracted by the jade pendant in Luo Yuan's hand.

I saw a time character engraved on the jade pendant.

Suddenly Luo Jiaojiao's brain seemed to be down, and all the voices could not be heard at any time.

Only the sound of my own heart beating constantly.

She swallowed.

The words Song Shinian directly entered her mind.

The hero in the original book, Song Shinian!

In the plot, there is indeed a plot where the hero escapes for his life and falls into a coma, but the hero will be rescued by the heroine and come home, how could he be met by them?

The jade pendant with the word "time" written on it is the love token of the hero and heroine.

Luo Jiaojiao felt cold all over when she thought that the person lying down at this time was the hero of the original book.

This person will eventually kill her older brothers and sisters and destroy the Luo family.

Thinking that Luo Yan and others who were so kind to her might lose their lives because of the unconscious man in front of them, and their fate would be rough, Luo Jiaojiao wanted to give him a knife.

But no.

Not to mention that Luo Yuan and Luo Jue are here at this time, she can't do anything.

Furthermore, Luo Jiaojiao was worried that if she learned about the life of the hero here, would it have any impact on Luo Yan and the others?

After all, he is the hero of the book.

Luo Jue watched in bewilderment as Luo Yuan kept touching things from the comatose young man, and reached out to grab Luo Yuan's hand, "Brother, you can't do this."

"What's wrong with him dying?"

Luo Jue looked stubborn, "He's not dead yet."

Luo Jiaojiao sighed deeply in her heart, brother, just treat him as dead.

He is not a good person!

She stretched out her small hand and tugged at Luo Jue's sleeve, pursed her mouth, "Brother, Jiao Jiao doesn't like him."

This is the first time that Luo Jiaojiao has shown such obvious dislike for a person in front of them, not only Luo Jue but also Luo Yuan are very surprised.

Soon, Luo Yuan stuffed all the valuables on Song Shinian's body into his arms.

"Look, Jiao Jiao doesn't even like him, which means he's not a good person."

"Besides, we Jiaojiao are destined to be immortals. Otherwise, why is it that only Jiaojiao knows when my father and mother are sending things?"

Luo Jiaojiao frowned and grabbed Luo Yuan's sleeve.

"Third brother, don't take his things." Afraid that Luo Yuan would not listen, Luo Jiaojiao added, "My father and mother don't like it."

Hearing this, Luo Yuan struggled a little, sighed and took out the things he had just put in his arms.

"You're lucky, boy!"

Luo Yuan stuffed the things he took out from Song Shinian's body back into his arms, "Give it back to you, give it back to you, give it all back to you!"

Only then did Luo Jue show a smile, "That's right, third brother, if you don't ask, it's considered stealing."

Luo Jiaojiao ignored the bickering between the two brothers, her eyes fell on Song Shinian Ying's weak and pale face.

He is the hero, and their family is the villain.

The best way to protect the brothers and sisters is to stay away from the hero and heroine, and stay away from the plot.

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