Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

The bricklayer came back with the materials needed to repair the roof, following Jiang Jiang.

With tiles and materials, the tiler begins to work.

As for the master's family affairs, he does not interfere.

Take money from others and do things according to their instructions. This is the rule of the underworld.

The villain was unconvinced and continued to rush forward, waving his fists like a big crab.

The iron-like fist landed in front of Jiang Jiang. Jiang Jiang groaned, and his shriveled body was probably broken by this blow.

Jiang Jiang felt a natural resistance against her, preventing her from fighting back.

The villain yelled that he would kill her if she didn't give him money.

The system cheered Jiang Jiang in its mind, [Host, rush over and beat this bastard to death! Beat him to death! I'm so pissed! ]

Jiang Jiang touched the broken ribs and let out a cry of pain.

His eyes reflected the vicious insults of the villain.

Jiang Jiang gradually could not hear any sound. She only saw the villain yelling with his mouth open, waving his fists and hitting her like raindrops, as if his body had lost the sense of pain.

Jiang Jiang was full of resentment. With a "bang", Jiang Jiang pushed the villain to the ground. He fell into the boiling fire and grimaced in pain.

The red charcoal fire burned all his clothes.

Finally, the hair.

His body gave off a smell of burnt meat.

He jumped out of the fire, jumped onto Jiang Jiang's new quilt, rolled twice on the kang, and put out the fire on his body.

A black figure like a coal ball was jumping back and forth on the kang.

Jiang Jiang looked at the newly bought quilt that had not been used for two days and was ruined like this. The anger in her heart suddenly burst out mixed with resentment.

"You little bastard! Do you want to die?" Jiang Jiang gritted his teeth and cursed viciously.

A rattan stick from the fence was pulled from under the eaves, and with a swish sound, it hit the villain.

Everyone could only see the afterimage of the vine.

He had no clothes to cover his body, so he could only bear it.

The skin is torn.

While he was hiding from Jiang Jiang's cane on the kang, he was insulting Jiang Jiang with the most vicious words in the world.

After hearing this, Jiang Jiang beat him even harder.

In this era, there are too many disobedient children. Many parents believe in the saying that a good son is made under the stick, so they are no longer surprised to see the villain being beaten by Jiang Jiang.

From a parent's perspective, there is nothing wrong with Jiang Jiang's teaching, it is all for the good of the child.

The bricklayer worked silently, paying no attention to the little farce in the house.

Under Jiang Jiang's crushing attack, the villain ran away.

Jiang Jiang didn't chase him because he couldn't escape anyway.

This place is full of mountains, and even his clothes were burned. Wherever he went, he was hated by everyone.

In addition, there were a lot of debt collectors looking for him outside, and he had nowhere to go except home.

Just like Jiang Jiang back then, without money, it was difficult to move forward...

She has experienced it, so she knows.

There were only two bricklayers in the town, and the wages were a little expensive, but after selling such a big wild boar, Jiang Jiang had a lot of money.

The bricklayer worked at Jiang Jiang's house for two days.

In this famine-stricken age, being able to serve meat to guests was considered a good thing.

Jiang Jiang roasted the ribs and stewed the bone soup, the aroma was everywhere.

Simple ingredients are cooked in the simplest way, yet their deliciousness is enough to whet your appetite.

People here don’t like to buy bones. They think it’s not cost-effective and there’s no meat.

So Jiang Jiang took the bone back home.

"Boss, what a delicious thing you made! It smells so good!"

The bricklayer spoke with a difficult accent, and Jiang Jiang could only roughly guess what he was saying from the expression on his face.

"Master, please come down and have dinner. We can continue working after dinner." Jiang Jiang took out the newly bought bowls and chopsticks and placed them on the stove. This family was really poor and they didn't even have a table.

Jiang Jiang gave the only tree stump bench to the bricklayer to sit on.

The two of them had a hearty lunch in the simple kitchen.

After eating, the master took a short break and then climbed back onto the roof to work.