I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

Chapter 1491 Living Things

"What, this is actually a living thing?"

The woman was shocked, and after she finished speaking, she backed away again and again, but the monster was even faster and had already come in front of them.

Fu Jiaojiao took the opportunity to back off: "Hmph, I'll show you how powerful he is!"

Soon, the woman and the three of them began to deal with the monster, and it was inseparable.

"Husband, the strength of these people is just like that. If you win, you can easily win now, right?"

Fu Jiaojiao came to Lin Hong's side.

She sighed: "If only I could be as good as you, husband."

"... Not necessarily, who doesn't have a few hole cards yet?"

Lin Hong shook his head lightly, then realized something was wrong, and looked at the Daughter of Death beside him.

She had an ugly face right now.

"What's the matter with you?" Fu Jiaojiao couldn't help asking, curious and at the same time, inexplicably distressed.

"..."

The Daughter of Death looked at her, her eyes filled with anger and resentment.

Fu Jiaojiao was taken aback, and involuntarily took a few steps back: "Strange..."

This resentment doesn't seem to be fake, but why, she has such a strong resentment towards herself?

Lin Hong knew what was going on.

Both of them are the children of the city lord, but one lives in a prosperous life, while the other is alone and has no friends until recently.

Now seeing people who suffered accidents in their childhood, the Daughter of Death couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'm going to kill them." The Daughter of Death murmured softly, disappeared in place in an instant, and joined the battle.

"Wow, I'm going too!"

Fu Jiaojiao spoke, but Lin Hong raised his hand and grabbed her hair.

She pouted: "Husband, what are you doing?"

"What else are you doing? It's all your good deeds. Otherwise, can we fight now?"

Lin Hong said speechlessly.

"But, the three of them abused the children!" Fu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip, not thinking it was anything wrong.

"Then have you ever thought that maybe that kid is lying?"

Lin Hong hugged his shoulders and motioned her to look in the direction of the flying saucer.

Fu Jiaojiao looked over in astonishment, and found that the young man was looking at the few people in the battle, with concern in his brows.

She understood what was going on: "But, why did he lie?"

"Children's minds are not complete, and sometimes they will do wrong things."

After Lin Hong finished speaking, he rubbed his sore brows. Everything else was easy to say, but the daughter of death went crazy!

"Ugh—"

"Ugh—"

The Daughter of Death shuttled through the battle, swinging the dagger in her hand from time to time.

Gradually, the two men and one woman were all injured, and they became helpless in the face of the monster's attack.

Lin Hong put his hands behind his back: "Come back!"

"Bang bang—"

The monster retreated immediately and stood not far away, showing no intention of continuing to attack.

"..." The daughter of death did not come back.

"We don't need to continue the fight, it's better to sit down and talk slowly."

Lin Hong shouted loudly, and after finishing speaking, he cast Treading Snow Wuhen and disappeared in place in an instant.

He appeared in front of the Daughter of Death: "Calm down!"

"puff--"

However, the dagger of the Daughter of Death had already stabbed down, directly on his shoulder.

Lin Hong lost strength and fell towards her.

The Daughter of Death subconsciously hugged her, and the look in her eyes regained indistinctly: "Why?"

"These guys don't have to be child abuse scum."

Lin Hong exhaled, pulled out the dagger stuck in his shoulder, and then healed himself.

"I'm sorry! It's all my fault, I lied!" The little boy ran out of the flying saucer at this moment, crying loudly.

"..."

The Daughter of Death therefore understood what was going on.

He handed Lin Hong to Fu Jiaojiao, turned around and left, and stood quietly under a tree not too far away, with his back to everyone.

Fu Jiaojiao said to those people: "I'm sorry, we misunderstood."

"It's you, not including me."

Lin Hong was speechless.

Fu Jiaojiao made a grimace and passed the level cutely.

"It's okay, I can see that you are also doing it for the good of the child, so what reason do we have to complain?" The woman was still very reasonable.

"You are so weak."

The uncle stared at Fu Jiaojiao with disdain.

Fu Jiaojiao became angry: "Who said that? Come again if you have the ability!"

"Silly girl, don't cause trouble."

Lin Hong raised his hand and pinched her waist, with an embarrassed smile on his face, wanting to let this matter go.

"It's a rare opportunity, we don't know each other, how about going to our village?" the woman asked.

"Big brother, big sister, go, just stay with me."

The boy came over and acted like a baby, his big and energetic eyes made it hard to tell.

Lin Hong exhaled: "Well, we need to rest anyway."

Resting in a flying saucer is bound to be uncomfortable.

"Very good!"

The young man felt very happy, and turned to look at the dead girl under the tree not far away, hesitating to speak.

"Let me go." Lin Hong let out a long breath and walked over quickly, "Are you angry?"

"No... just don't know why, I feel so sad."

The Daughter of Death shook her head slightly, her eyes flushed.

Lin Hong raised his hand and rubbed her head: "I know you feel wronged now, but at least you have friends like us, don't you?"

"Is this a grievance?"

The Daughter of Death murmured softly.

Lin Hong pondered for a moment, then raised his arms to hug her: "Good boy, we are always here, if you have any grievances, you can vent to us."

"I'm sorry I hurt you just now. Are you okay?"

The Daughter of Death suddenly thought of something, and her eye sockets were slightly red.

"Of course it's fine, what can I do?" Although Lin Hong seemed fine on the surface, he was already very helpless in his heart.

The pain is really painful, and I don't know what material is on her dagger. Even if it is cured, it will probably hurt for a while before it stops.

"That's good……"

The Daughter of Death murmured softly.

Lin Hong stopped hugging: "Let's go, go to their village to rest."

"Um……"

The Daughter of Death nodded vigorously.

Soon, a group of people walked towards the village, Fu Jiaojiao's expression was very dissatisfied on the way.

Lin Hong was a little surprised: "What happened to you?"

"Although I care about it, if it's the daughter of death, hmph, it's okay."

Fu Jiaojiao pouted, obviously very unhappy.

"What's going on, how can you say it has no beginning and no end?" Lin Hong was surprised.

"What else could be going on? You two hug each other in front of me!"

Fu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip and spoke in a very low voice, for fear that the Daughter of Death's voice not far away would cause some bad scene.

Lin Hong was surprised: "It was just a hug."

"Cheat ghosts, you haven't hugged me like that yet."

Fu Jiaojiao was very upset. It turned out that she was jealous, and her whole body was filled with jealousy.

The boy sneaked over and said, "Big brother, hurry up and express yourself..."

Lin Hong smiled wryly, and directly gave Fu Jiaojiao a princess hug, and walked on in her arms.

"Hey, what are you doing, put me down quickly."

Fu Jiaojiao's face immediately turned red, and she struggled slightly, but she couldn't at all.

"Hush..." Lin Hong moved his mouth close to her ear.

"..."

Fu Jiaojiao immediately became honest, stopped talking, and buried her face in his arms shyly.

Everyone looked at this scene without saying anything, tacit understanding, and faintly smiled.

...

...

village.

This village is very desolate, not so much a village as a few houses in the wilderness.

"You guys live in this place?" Fu Jiaojiao couldn't help asking.

"Well! Big sister, you can taste my mother's handicrafts tonight, it's delicious!"

The boy nodded vigorously, with a happy smile on his face.

Fu Jiaojiao looked at Lin Hong: "You can put me down!"

"I must have a good taste in the evening."

Back on the ground, Fu Jiaojiao said with a smile.

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