Plague 1
Gao Mingkun glared at them angrily: "You just refuse to admit it, and you continue to embarrass him, bully him, and rob them of the fourth room's belongings. If I were the fourth brother, I would have left you long ago, so why don't you wait until now?! "
If it was before, these brothers and sisters-in-law would definitely disagree, no one would.
But now, without the fourth child, all of them are hungry, their chests are against their backs, their steps are sluggish, and their thirsty bodies are almost smoking... They just want to cry.
The third child: "But where is the fourth child? Where is the fourth child?"
The second child: "If the fourth child is found, I will no longer rely on my brother to oppress him."
The rest of the people also nodded and begged: "Where is the fourth child? It's okay if he leaves us, how can he leave the old lady as well?"
Gao Mingkun said lightly: "Who knows, I didn't catch up with the fourth brother anyway."
After listening to Gao Mingkun's words, everyone became more and more desperate.
They hadn't eaten fast for almost three days. When they were hungry, they plucked up the grass on the ground to eat, but the grass was all withered, and they spit it out with a wow sound.
"Ah! There's a mouse in there!"
The third child suddenly shouted and rushed up.
There was indeed a rat not far away, but the rat was clearly dead and had gotten a little stinky.
But for such a dead mouse, the skulls of these brothers are about to come out.
Old lady Gao sat on the ground crying angrily, but what was the use? Can't stop it at all.
"Drink the soup! Let's make this mouse soup so everyone can drink it!"
They had moved the pot to the ground before, so it was not stolen with the carriage.
Gao Mingkun frowned: "No, this is a dead mouse, you can't eat it, you will get sick if you eat it!"
But now the people of the Gao family are already starving and dizzy. Who cares if they will get sick if they eat it. If they don't eat it, they will die immediately.
So the dead mouse was thrown into a pot on the rack and boiled, and everyone was drooling around the pot.
Gao Mingkun took a look, this is absolutely not possible.
So, he took advantage of the unpreparedness and kicked the iron pot into the air.
"Ah! My rat meat!"
The Gao family were all mad, and they rushed to grab the mouse meat.
But Gao Mingkun carried the mouse and ran very fast, throwing the mouse into the distant mountain stream from a distance.
Gao's family was too hungry to run as fast as Gao Mingkun, so it took a while to catch up with him.
"Where's my rat meat! Huh? Where is my rat meat?!"
A group of people surrounded Gao Mingkun, jumping in a hurry.
Gao Mingkun pointed into the distance: "That's it."
In a mountain stream not far away, there was indeed a dead mouse lying there!
A dead mouse with a tempting scent!
But because it is a mountain stream, they can't go down at all!
"Ahhh!"
Gao Laosan, who was already hungry and crazy, slapped Gao Mingkun on the head with a slap!
"I let you rob! I let you rob! I'll kill you!"
"This is our life-saving meat, how can you throw it away, how can you throw it away!"
"Gao Laowu, I hate you so much, you die for me!"
"You murderer, you're going to kill us all!"
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Everyone is blaming Gao Mingkun, even the old lady Gao, who is knocking on Gao Mingkun with an iron pot at the moment.
Gao Mingkun had a stubborn expression on his face: "That's a dead mouse, you can't eat it! If you eat it, you will die!"
"Who told you that dead mice would kill people, huh?"
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