Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

The black clouds are coming with the force of pressing down on the city, like a tiger out of its cage, bound to destroy everything in sight.

Si Jin raised his head and glanced at the black clouds that were gathering momentum, squinting his eyes.

"857, is there a place to shelter from the rain?"

857's current was flowing wildly, and he yelled, "Boss! No! There's not one within thirty miles!"

Si Jin's eyes darkened slightly, and anger flashed out of them instantly, even worse than the black clouds in the sky.

He clenched his fleshy little fists and twitched the corners of his lips into a sneer.

"Cover, I'll catch the troublesome little mouse!"

After the words fell, the little girl's body leaned softly against the tree trunk, her eyes closed and she became motionless.

The Li family hurriedly packed up the pots and dishes that had just been laid out, but no one noticed anything strange about their granddaughter.

The little brother Si Fu, who was less than two years old, poked Si Jin's face with his little finger and tilted his head curiously to see why the eldest sister was not moving.

After a moment, his eyes were drawn to the foxtail grass swaying in the wind, and he stretched out his little hand to reach for it.

857 breathed a sigh of relief and bared his teeth at the little baby in the air.

Dare to poke the boss in the face, the little guy is very brave!

But at this time, high in the sky where no one could see, on top of the black clouds, a shadowy figure was stepping on a colorful flashing cloud, crushing it again and again.

It was originally in the shape of a soft cloud, but in a blink of an eye it was trampled into an indescribable cake. The colorful stream of light was even more indescribable.

"Yeah, yeah~ Boss, please spare your life! Please spare your life... Wuwuwu——"

The cold voice sneered, "Spare your life? Have you ever spared your life for an innocent person?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

No one heard the screams and howls of the ghost, and the shadow stepped on it with a little force, crushing the little thing even further.

After a moment, he bent down, picked up the small thing as thin as cicada wings, stuffed it into a small bottle.

Si Jin threw it into the space, glanced in a certain direction, and then looked away.

With a flick of his fingers, the dark clouds as thick as heavy ink beneath his feet dispersed a little, and quickly drifted towards a deserted place.

It took only a dozen breaths for the sudden change before and after, and the female doll sitting under the roots of the big tree opened her eyes.

The Li family, who had just put away the pots and utensils, looked around and saw that the sky seemed to be getting brighter.

Li Jinbai raised his head and frowned at the black cloud that suddenly appeared and then disappeared inexplicably.

Fu Shanhua came from behind and also looked up at the sky, "Has the rain stopped?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the drizzle of rain fell on the old woman's face. The ice did not cool down quickly, and she looked like a young lady pretending to be angry, or like a resentful woman pretending to cry.

In just a moment, the dark clouds passed overhead, and the sun poured down, bringing a touch of warmth to the coolness of late October.

"The rain has passed, let's light a fire and make food."

Li Jinbai's voice was brisk, with a faint smile.

Several children ran out from under the straw curtain, babbling and jumping while pointing at the rainbow in the sky.

Si Jin looked at his twin brother three steps away with a small face, his eyes softened a little.

It was this heavy rain in the previous life that caused Si Liang and Si Tian, ​​who had been weak since childhood, to fall ill one after another. The three-and-a-half-year-old baby was so feverish that he was delirious. He still kept saying that he was fine and didn't want his parents to worry...

At that time, the Li family was robbed by the refugees and had nothing left. When they rushed to the nearest town with one breath, Si Tian was already dead in Wang Cui's arms.

It was the second aunt who took out the dowry hidden close to her body, a plain silver bracelet, and begged the old doctor to diagnose and treat Si Liang.

But it was too late.

Si Liang suffered from a cough due to having a high fever for too long and suffering from malnutrition while sleeping in the open air.

When the bandits came out later, the family that had been hiding was exposed because Si Liang couldn't hold back his cough. The ones who were killed were killed, and the ones who were ruined were ruined...

"The meal is ready! Si Jin, bring those skinny monkeys over to wash their hands. It's time to eat!"

Wang Cui's shout shattered the tragic scene in Si Jin's mind. She turned back and smiled sweetly at the woman who was ladling porridge in the pot.

"okay!"

"Si Liang, Si Tian, ​​Si Jiao, Si Fu! Come here and wash your hands——"

Several little cubs stumbled over and stood in a small circle around the eldest sister.

Si Jin stood in the center with his hands on his hips and waved his little hand, "Come with me, everyone!"

After washing her hands with a bunch of small beans, she directed them to sit down, and gave each of them a piece of mixed flour pancake. She just sat down to drink porridge.

The hot wild vegetable porridge slid into your mouth, and the slightly bitter taste entered your throat, driving away the chill.

In the following time, the Li family speeded up their journey. Except for the occasional need to enter the town to buy some necessary supplies, they always avoided the crowds and went to the main road.

The weather got colder as we went north. The family slept in caves, lived in ruined temples, and even sat on the ground in the open air when there was no village in front of them or no shop behind them.

Fortunately, Si Jin kept secretly adding ingredients to the family's drinking water, so the whole family didn't get sick along the way.

After nearly two months of non-stop traveling, the border town is finally almost here.

"Going over this mountain valley is the boundary of Yongzhou. Walking 200 miles further will reach the border town."

Li Jinbai looked at the majestic mountains in the distance with his hands behind his back, his brows frowning sometimes and then relaxing, his eyes hard to distinguish between sadness and joy.

Si Jin was wrapped in a festive red coat and stood beside him with a stinky face.

The little female doll had red lips and white teeth. The two braids on her head were moving in the wind. She turned her head to look at the tall man beside her.

"Grandpa, this mountain is really scary. Do you think there are any monsters in it?"

The childish little milky voice was distorted by the wind, and it took on a different meaning to the man's ears.

Li Jinbai turned his head and looked over. The little girl had a serious face, and her slender white face was blown red by the cold wind, making her look even more playful and cute.

He knelt down and picked up his granddaughter, and rubbed Si Jin's furry hair with his big hands.

"Ajin is afraid of monsters? Grandpa, please call your father and the others to protect you, okay?"

The little baby looked over with dark eyes, a smile overflowing from his lips, but he held it back hard and pretended to be light and serious.

"Okay, grandpa, don't lie to me!"

"Okay, I'm not going to lie..."

The words of the old man and the young man were blown away by the wind and flew far away.

In the lookout pavilion on the mountainside, a man wearing a dog-skin hat wiped his nose and casually wiped it on the soles of his shoes.

"This is a hellish place. I haven't seen a living thing in several days. The boss has to let me keep an eye on it. How can I spot anything?"

The thin man next to him kicked him, put down the clairvoyant in his hand, and scolded him angrily.

"Stop fucking farting every day, be careful if the boss hears this and kicks you into the ravines to feed the wolves!"

The dog-skin hat didn't dare to squeak, and he squatted in the corner with his sleeves rolled up, which at least blocked the wind and snow.

The thin man glared at him again and continued to look into the distance with his clairvoyance.

A string of small black dots came into view, slowly, like moving ants.

He rubbed his triangular eyes, which were hurt by the snow, and looked over again.

"Hey! Old man! Go and inform the boss! The fat sheep is coming!"