Small cannon fodder is becoming beautiful every day [Quick Transmigration]

Gao Ming ran over and circled the yard a few times, confused for a moment.

"That corpse is obviously here, I even took a look, it's his mother, can't you think of it?"

Upon hearing this, Mother Hua pricked up her ears excitedly.

Suddenly, she was stunned, isn't Hua Yang's biological mother her?How did she die when she was standing here perfectly?

"Bah, you just died!"

Gao Ming was sprayed with saliva by her, wiped his face in disgust, opened his eyes and saw that it was the dead flower mother, and immediately screamed again and again.

"Ahhhhhh... there are ghosts, there are ghosts..."

Impatient, Hua Mu slapped him on the back of the head and yelled angrily: "You are the ghost, if you talk nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Heh, actually cursing her to death, I am so impatient.

The chief of the police turned coldly, "What's going on?"

Gao Ming made an own mistake and dared not answer, his eyes flickered and he hesitated.

At this moment, a middle-aged man ran from a distance. He was dark-skinned, muscular, and bald on the top of his head.

Blacksmith Old Li wiped away his tears, and cried out: "My lord, help me, the money I've saved for half my life has been stolen, I beg you to call the shots!"

Plop, Lao Li leaned over and knelt down.

"No way, get up quickly." The head of the yacha helped him up, and asked in a good voice: "How much money was stolen from you, and when was it stolen?"

"Just now, the one who lost his children and grandchildren stole five taels of silver from me."

That was his entire net worth, it was stolen, how could he survive?

Hua Yang's pupils dilated, and he suddenly looked at Hua Mu.What a coincidence, she brought five taels of silver.

Hua Mu's face was pale, seeing Hua Yang staring at her, she pouted angrily, motioning him to turn his head away.

[Ding!Trigger a random task: Ask the host to retrieve the stolen money for Mr. Li. ]

Hua Yang looked at Old Li, the blacksmith, and felt sorry for him when he saw that he was heartbroken.

"What do you want to do?" Mother Hua kept staring at him and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm your mother."

Immediately, Mother Hua pinched him severely.

Hua Yang let out a cry of pain, his eyes were dull, and he asked dazedly, "Why did you pinch me? Could it be that you stole the money?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Ming jumped up and asked, "What, you stole the money?"

"You bastard, you're spitting blood!"

"Hmph, if I'm spitting blood, you can find out with a search."

After Gao Ming was pretended to be dead by Hua Mu, he held a grudge against her, and was afraid of being beaten and scolded by the people in the yamen, so he wanted to pull her back.

Huamu's face changed drastically, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Search, just search. If I steal his money, I will go to hell!"

As soon as this remark came out, Gao Ming hesitated, could it be her?

Suddenly, Hua Yang took out a bag of silver from his bosom, and said blankly, "Her money is given to me."

The blacksmith old Li rushed forward immediately, grabbed the money bag, poured it out and fiddled with it a few times, rejoicing: "It's my money, it's mine."

After saying that, Hua Mu jumped half a foot away, pointed at Hua Yang, and cursed involuntarily: "Okay, are you going to steal money? I don't have a son like you!"

Hua Yang was flustered, her clear eyes were crying, "It's not me, it's really not me..."

Hua Mu sneered again and again, and she spoke fiercely: "Hua Yang, you were caught stealing money and refused to admit it, are you worthy of being a human being?"

Old Ironsmith Li waved his hand, thanked the Yacha, and said in a loud voice: "My coins are all stained with red mud, whoever stole them can just look at them."

When Mother Hua heard that she was struck by lightning, she took a few steps back in horror, hiding her hands behind her back and rubbing them vigorously.

The head of the Yacha quickly stepped forward and pulled out her right hand, exposing the red marks.

"It's you!" Blacksmith Li yelled, tsk-tsk in amazement: "You are so ruthless, you stole money and wronged your own son?"

Mother Hua's face was ashen, and she cried bitterly: "Master Guan, I dare not, please forgive me!"

The yamen servants got a headache from her yelling, they pulled Huamu and Gao Ming, and said sharply: "You guys go to the court to say this."

Gao Ming trembled, walked a few steps, fell head-on, walked a few steps, stepped on another pit.

For a short distance, he was plagued by bad luck, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was even hit on the top of his head by a lump of bird droppings.

Hua Yang was dumbfounded, did the curse talisman work?

On the other side, after putting away the money bag, Mr. Li sighed and said, "I have heard about your matter... If you have any difficulties, you can come to the village to find me."

Um?Old blacksmith Li from the village?

In an instant, a card came to mind.

With bright eyes, Hua Yang said with a sweet smile, "Uncle Li, did you lose a key?"

"How did you know?"

With a flash of white light, a key appeared in Hua Yang's palm.

"Look, is this the key?"

Old Blacksmith Li picked it up and was overjoyed: "This is it."

God knows, he has been looking for it for a long time.

Old Ironsmith Li beamed with joy, took out fifteen copper coins from his purse, and stuffed them to him, "Xiaoxi, take it."

Immediately, he left happily.

[Ding!Congratulations to the host, you have completed the side mission and successfully earned your first sum of money. ]

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a dark fragrance! ]

After saying that, a delicate fragrance loomed, Hua Yang raised his hand to smell it, and said pleasantly: "It smells so good..."

Hua Yang lifted a strand of hair, bursts of fragrance permeated the tip of her nose, intoxicating.

[Ding!Congratulations to the host, complete the random task and recover the stolen money for Mr. Li. ]

[Congratulations to the host, get a card! ]

[Title: Helping others is a good boy]

[Level: Normal]

[Function: Wearing this title can increase the favorability of strangers. 】

[Remarks: The last host who received this title has gone bankrupt, and the reason is unknown. 】

All of a sudden, firecrackers blared and gongs and drums blared.

Hua Yang got a headache from the noise, and said flatteringly, "It's so noisy, please forgive me."

Suddenly, the noise stopped.After all, the system is just going through the motions.

[Host, you can do it, the speed of completing the task is barely qualified, I underestimated you. ]

Hua Yang blushed, touched her head, Jiaohan said: "I'm not that good either."

[That's right, I said it casually, you don't take it seriously, do you? ]

I have to say that this system is a real dog, and the kung fu of pouring cold water is first-rate.

However, Huayang was foolish and said shyly, "System, you are so kind."

Others said he was stupid, but the system kept encouraging him.

The system hesitated to speak, and after a while, slowly said: [Dead...]

Such a stupid host was set aside by it.

Gradually, the twilight darkened.

Hua Yang endured hunger, looked around the yard from time to time, but couldn't see Li Chong coming back, and was very worried.

Immediately, he went to the kitchen and hurriedly washed the rice and put it in the pot, but he couldn't light a fire.

Thick smoke filled the air, he was choked and coughed, his delicate face was dirty and misty with tears.

He is really useless, he can't cook, he can't make a fire, and his tears are not up to snuff, like broken pearls.

Huayang was terrified and cried pitifully.

Li Chong, come back quickly...