Chapter 449 Are You Stupid

"Why don't you just forget it," Du Ziyuan said to Tang Junhao, "You go back and explain to her, she should understand." If you don't understand, this woman is not worth treating her. Breast enlargement costs half a lifespan of other people?

Tang Junhao nodded: "It seems that this is the only way."

Then, he said to the village chief: "Excuse me, I didn't know that colorful pearls are so important to you in advance, please forgive my previous rude behavior."

The village chief hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "You don't need to be too polite. Those who don't know are not guilty. It's good that you can understand. To be honest, there are not one or two people who have coveted our colorful pearls these years. The clansmen who captured us threatened us with their lives to hand over the colorful pearls."

"That's too much?" Tang Junhao frowned, "Then how do you deal with it?"

The village chief smiled and said nothing. Their village must have some extraordinary means to survive. It's just that this method will definitely not be told to outsiders.

Tang Junhao realized this, so he didn't ask, but said goodbye to the village chief with a smile.

On the way, Du Ziyuan said: "Since you don't plan to find colorful pearls, why not go on an adventure with me."

Tang Junhao thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, anyway, if you have nothing to do, you are still idle."

Song Zi and Long Zi naturally agreed. Especially Long Zi, I haven't seen her for a few months. She has been promoted from the early stage to the mid-stage. This time the treasure is the relic of a martial saint, which may make her cultivation a step further.

Du Ziyuan said: "It's just that you two are only in the cultivation state, you may encounter danger when you get there, or you can just look outside and don't go in."

"Don't worry about that," Tang Junhao said with a smile, "We are also the young masters of the Tang family anyway, how could we walk outside without any means of self-protection?"

Du Ziyuan nodded: "Then if you say it's okay, then follow along, but it's best not to stay too far away from me, so that I can take care of you in case of any accident."

Several people were talking and walking out of the village, but suddenly a child jumped out from the side and blocked their way.

Everyone looked at the child strangely, Tang Junhao took the initiative to ask: "Little friend, what do you want?"

The child raised his head, revealing his red and black pupils intertwined, and asked in a childish voice, "Do you want colorful pearls?"

"Huh?" Tang Junhao asked puzzled, "How do you know?"

"I heard it outside the house, do you really want colorful pearls?"

Tang Junhao turned his head and looked at Du Ziyuan, and after making eye contact for a while, he smiled and touched the little boy's head: "Little friend, brother, I originally wanted to ask for a seven-color pearl, but now I know it's right for you." You are so important, I don't plan to take them anymore."

Hearing this, the little boy suddenly said: "I can let you get the colorful pearls, but you have to promise me one condition."

"What?" The group looked at the little boy in surprise.

Du Ziyuan quietly leaned into Songzi's ear and asked, "Hey, can this be that one?"

"Which one?"

"As a novelist, don't you have a B number in your heart? That's it. There is a seriously ill patient in the family, and you sacrifice half of your life in exchange for money to treat the family's illness." Du Ziyuan said a A well-used plot in the novel world.

Song Zi glanced at the little boy, and said with some hesitation: "Isn't it possible? This is not writing a novel. How can there be such a coincidence?"

At the same time, Tang Junhao, who is also a novelist, also thought of this plot, so he said to the little boy: "Little friend, although I really want colorful pearls, this kind of thing that takes away other people's lifespan is considered equivalent." I won’t do it in exchange, you still need to take good care of your colorful pearls, I won’t take them, but if you have any difficulties, just say so, and I will help you.”

After he finished speaking, he originally planned to get a moving look and a "thank you, brother", but what he knew, the expression on the little boy's face was not the expression he expected, but a disdainful look, almost like looking at an idiot "Are you stupid? How could I give you my colorful pearls?"

The scene was once very embarrassing.

After Tang Junhao was silent for a long time, he suddenly burst out and wanted to rush towards the little boy, but fortunately Du Ziyuan and Songzi stopped him in time.

"Let go of me! I'm going to beat this kid up! How dare you look down on me! I want to let him know the majesty of an adult!"

Du Ziyuan persuaded: "You don't have the majesty of an adult even like this. Why are you fussing about these things with children?"

Song Zi also said: "Now it looks like you are more like a child."

Tang Junhao was discouraged by what she said, and said depressedly: "But this brat is too much, it's a pity that I want to help him so kindly."

"I didn't say I was in trouble, you just blame me for being too sentimental." The little boy continued to make up for it.

Tang Junhao gritted his teeth angrily, wishing he could take off his pants and give him a meal of fried pork with bamboo strips.

Tang Junli saw that his clan brother was out of control, so he took the initiative to ask the little boy: "So, what is the way you said that we can get the colorful pearls? It won't be someone else's, right?"

"You have a good idea," said the little boy, "I wouldn't do that kind of thing."

"Then what do you mean?" Tang Junhao asked.

But the little boy betrayed: "Promise me first, do me a favor, and I'll tell you."

"You little devil is not lying, is it?" Tang Junhao looked at him suspiciously, "The village chief said that there is no other way. Are you stronger than the village chief?"

The little boy thrust his waist and raised his chest, proudly said: "That's right."

Tang Junhao ignored him, but said to Du Ziyuan: "Forget it, let's stop messing with children, let's go."

Du Ziyuan said, "He didn't lie."

"No, Boss, do you actually believe the words of a poor boy?"

Du Ziyuan pointed to the little boy and said, "Put your chest up, lift your chin, and smile, a typical display of pride, which shows that he has full confidence in what he has mastered. This is not the behavior of a liar. .”

"Really?" Tang Junhao couldn't help believing Du Ziyuan's words so mysteriously.

"Hey, kid, do you really have a way to get colorful pearls without hurting anyone?"

The little boy nodded: "It's a squid who lied to you!"

"Then tell me what your conditions are?"

A blush appeared on the little boy's face, and he said shyly: "Well, this is the first time I've seen Kuang Shao in real life, can you, let me touch Kuang Shao...even if it's just her chest."

"Damn it!" Du Ziyuan exclaimed subconsciously, does this kid want to become Momosuke?