Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

As night falls,

Luo Yuan changed into comfortable walking clothes, and carried a bulging luggage on his back.

Carefully push open the door and go out.

He turned his head and glanced in the direction of Luo Jiaojiao's room.

"At this hour, Jiao Jiao should have fallen asleep, so don't call her."

Luo Yuan walked towards the door. Although he said so, in fact he had no intention of taking Luo Jiaojiao with him.

In case of any accident, he could be injured, but Jiaojiaojiao, who was soft and tender, could not be injured.

As an elder brother, he is doing it for the sake of beauty, and he is definitely not breaking his word.

Thinking of this, Luo Yuan also walked a little briskly.

A somewhat excited smile appeared on his face when he thought of the plan for the meeting later.

But soon, the smile on his face stopped.

Luo Yuan looked at the small figure of Jiao Jiao guarding the door, and exclaimed in disbelief, "Jiao Jiao?"

Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her chubby index finger, frowned and put it on her lips, "Shh! Third brother, please keep your voice down!"

"Why are you here?"

Luo Jiaojiao put her hips on her hips, confidently said, "Of course I'm waiting for you here, otherwise you definitely wouldn't take me there."

A guilty conscience flashed in Luo Yuan's eyes, "What's wrong with this kind of person, brother?"

"Well, you are not, let's go."

Luo Jiaojiao walked up to Luo Yuan, and skillfully opened her little hand.

Luo Yuan also accepted his fate and hugged Luo Jiaojiao.

One big and one small, stopped in front of the door of Dingsheng Pavilion.

Just as Luo Jiaojiao was frowning and thinking about how to get in, Luo Yuan gently pushed the door of Dingsheng Pavilion.

Pushing the door with one hand, one foot slowly stepped in.

Luo Yuan was a little proud of Luo Jiaojiao's slightly shocked expression.

He lowered his voice and whispered, "That's called, there is food that can make ghosts turn the mill."

After speaking, she hugged Luo Jiaojiao and walked forward cautiously.

It can be seen that Luo Yuan has made sufficient preparations, he even knows where the grain room of Dingsheng Pavilion is.

It was an inner door with three locks on it.

Luo Yuan stretched out his hand and licked his finger, then poked a hole in the paper window.

Looking around, it is full of rice.

At first glance, these amounts can feed the entire Taohua Town for three to five months.

Luo Yuan took out the burden on his back, and inside was a hemp rope.

Luo Jiaojiao took a closer sniff, only to smell a strong smell of oil.

This twine is soaked in oil.

Luo Yuan threw a section of the hemp rope into the granary, then pulled the rope out, and said with some distress in his mouth, "It's a pity for these grains."

What he didn't see was that with a slight movement of Luo Jiaojiao's little hand, all the grain and wine in the granary disappeared.

As if it never happened.

Luo Yuan took out a fire pocket from the back of his waist, and blew on it lightly, a few red lights appeared in the dark night.

He gently placed the fire fold on the oily hemp rope, and instantly a fire snake swallowed it quickly from a section of the hemp rope.

But he carried Luo Jiaojiao and quickly returned from the original road, and he was not relieved until he got into his own yard and closed the gate firmly.

Everything went so smoothly today, even Luo Jiaojiao, who was going so smoothly, felt a little unbelievable.

Luo Yuan knew what Luo Jiaojiao was thinking, and he suppressed the excitement in his voice and said:

"Niu De is not good at being a man. Many people in Dingsheng Pavilion wish to swallow him alive."

"I just gave them a little grain, and they willingly opened the door of the restaurant to me. They even told me where the granary is. It's a pity that they don't have the key."

In the end, the voice became lower and lower.

I don't know whether to tell it to myself or to others.

He held Luo Jiaojiao's hand tightly, "I'm just repaying him the same way."

Except for Niu De, he didn't think about hurting anyone else.

Niu De was different, he not only wanted to kill them, but he didn't want to let Shisanshu and others who had no competition with him in the restaurant go.

Compared with him, he who had been greeted with the people in Dingsheng Pavilion earlier in the morning seemed much kinder.

Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her small hand and patted Luo Yuan's back.

She could feel the person under her hands trembling slightly.

She can understand this feeling very well.

Luo Jiaojiao went to the countryside for the first time when she was 19 years old. Rats were rampant in their place.

Once, when she was about to take a bath in the bathroom, a big black mouse suddenly jumped out from the side. The mouse was as big as a palm.

She stepped on it, and then let out a scream louder than the scream of a mouse.

She could even feel the sensuality and temperature of her feet, and she could even feel the heartbeat of the mouse under her feet with a little force.

She was terrified.

Afraid to step on it to death, and afraid not to step on it to death.

She thought that Luo Yuan's mood now should be the same as she was then.

To them, Niu De is like the mouse in her memory.

Afraid of killing him, but also afraid of not being able to kill him.

Luo Jiaojiao lowered her eyes, she wanted to change the tragic ending of Luo Yuan and the others in the original book, and change their fate.

But this era is also different from the era when she was born under the red flag.

Kindness alone is not enough for them to survive.

That will only become a fish under the knife of others.

Just as Luo Jiaojiao's thoughts were racing, Luo Yuan gritted his teeth and suddenly put Luo Jiaojiao down.

Luo Yuan suddenly took out a copper gong from one side. This gong was bought by Uncle Shisan on the first day Luo's Restaurant opened.

Then he rushed out from the door and slammed the gong, "It's on fire, it's on fire!"

"Come on, it's on fire!"

The sound of the gong beating was very clear in the quiet and deserted night.

Coupled with Luo Yuan's desperate cry.

Soon the whole street was lit up with lights.

In just a short while, Dingsheng Pavilion was engulfed in flames.

Many people sweated and carried buckets to help the Dingsheng Pavilion put out the fire.

There are many people and strength, and the fire was quickly brought under control with the concerted efforts of everyone.

The building of Dingsheng Pavilion was almost on fire, but luckily no one was injured.

Niu De was dressed thinly, looking at the Dingsheng Pavilion that had been turned into a ruin, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength.

Obviously, before going to bed, he was still thinking about how to deal with Luo's Restaurant.

In the blink of an eye, the family business that he had worked so hard for half his life was completely destroyed by a fire.

He stared blankly at the ruins in front of him.

Kneeling powerlessly on the ground.

Then, he stumbled and rushed towards the ruins.

As if insane, "Rice, my rice, my grain..."

"Hahahahahaha, my food!"

Luo Jiaojiao innocently pointed her finger, his food?

No, it's Luo Jiaojiao's food now~