Zhao Yuanle felt uncomfortable when he heard this.

She was not used to it either.

"Yes, I am the Pig King, I can pick it up. Some people don't have the blessing to do so, so I can only watch it."

Mo Qiuer heard the taste of the two of them, smiled and began to speak.

"I can't eat this jealousy."

The man snorted coldly with disdain.

"Okay, I picked up a little wild boar. I'll see how you raise it. If that sow rushes down the mountain and rushes all the land we have, it will be ruined."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle sneered.

"Wow, what a big hat. When the weather is bad, there are fewer wild boars on the mountain? You say that, then it will be my fault for the wild boars to go down the mountain from now on. I'm so laughing. I raise me, it's all your business. It's like you've got some bran."

The little wild boar suddenly changed his attitude when he listened to Zhao Yuanle's words. He turned to meet the old woman who was talking to Zhao Yuanle. He made a humming sound in his throat and his hooves were grinding on the ground.

The old woman did not notice the reaction of the little wild boar.

She showed an extremely disgusting expression, and her face, like tangerine peel, was very shattered.

"You raise pigs in your house and cut all the pig grass in our places. Don't you feed pigs? Don't eat pig grass? Where can I find it? One day there are still seedlings in my soil? Your pigs are running around outside. Who is not your pig arch?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle smiled and put down the firewood on his body.

She took a few steps, came to the old woman, put her hands on her hips.

"If you are not convinced, then you can come and put the pigs on it too? Who would call you not to let it go?

Oh, you are so broad. You care about the sky and earth, and you have to care about pigs eating pig grass. Are you the pig grass in the village all yours? You are not convinced? Come on, come and ask everyone to divide the pig grass together, and belong to the place. At that time, it is best not to have people pass by the road, so as not to trample your baby pig grass. Even if you are not sad and crying to death, you must grab two handfuls of pig grass and put them in the coffin to cushion."

Mo Qiuer couldn't help laughing as she heard this, and the person watching the show was also laughing loudly.

The old woman stared at Zhao Yuanle.

"You are so sharp-tongued, I'm still afraid of you? I'm going to say this today, and you must compensate the seedlings in the soil!"

Zhao Yuanle spat at the side.

"Bah, you will compensate if you say you want to pay? Your seedlings are erected. When will it be erected? You said, when will it be erected? What piece of soil? Now you take me to see. I have been lying to you. I have been erecting pigs and others. Then you can see who will lie!"

As he said that, Zhao Yuanle rolled up his sleeves and wanted to pull someone.

The old woman roared directly.

"Come on! You dare to touch me!"

Zhao Yuanle dares to fall to the ground if he dares to touch her.

Zhao Yuanle was not ready to touch him at all. This person was so dirty that she was so disgusted with him.

"Forget it," she shook her head: "You are so dirty, I think my hands are dirty."

The old woman's face was even more distorted.

She cursed directly.

Zhao Yuanle stood there, to be honest, but he didn't understand much.

These old people's swearing words are too rustic.

Zhao Yuanle snorted directly.

"Stay scolding, keep dancing, I'll see you jump."

After saying that, she sat on the stone next to her.

Zhao Yuanlan, who heard the noise there, rushed over from home.

When she saw this old woman, she found the old woman's granddaughter from the crowd and cursed her angrily.

When the old woman saw that her granddaughter was scolded, she ran to scold Zhao Yuanlan again.

Zhao Yuanle continued to say something next to him.

"Oh, can't I scold you?"

The old woman turned her head and squirted and scolded Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle was not angry at all, and even told Zhao Yuanlan a joke.

The old woman was panting and stretched out her fingers to Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan.

"You two little girls, Chang'an, can't get married, and even maggots in the rotten family can't get married. You have lost the blood of your ancestors' eight generations, you!"

At this time, He Ju scolded her and appeared.

"Old Mrs. Deng, what did you scold just now?"

This old woman Deng was immediately timid when she saw He Ju.

The momentum is visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the little wild boar suddenly rushed towards Mr. Deng.

Zhao Yuanle quickly scolded him when he saw this.

"Don't bump!" If you bump, you will be cheated.

Suddenly, the little wild boar braked instantly in front of Mr. Deng. It looked back at Zhao Yuanle, and then looked at Mr. Deng hatefully.

When Old Wives Deng saw the little wild boar, he kicked the matchstick and shouted loudly.

"retreat!"

The little wild boar suddenly rushed over again and pulled a piece of shit on Mrs. Deng's feet at an extremely fast speed.

People around him burst into laughter.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but sniff.

Old Wives Deng was angry and reached out to beat the little wild boar. The little wild boar hit him directly. Before he could hit him, Old Wives Deng said yorkly and simply fell to the ground.

But she didn't expect that the little wild boar rushed directly to her, lifted her butt and even sprinkled her urine.

Old Mrs. Deng suddenly screamed and jumped up. He was just ready to mess with the car. All he could say was left was the word of cursing of the warm beast.

Her hands couldn't help but wipe her face, so that her eyes could see through pig shit.

This touch makes the taste even stronger.

The people watching next to him laughed.

Old Woman Deng was angry, jumped and yelled at the people around her who were laughing at her.

"Laughing at your mother, laughing at your mother's mom! Dead woman, your mother!"

People around him were afraid that pigs should be spilled on their bodies, so they quickly pushed them back. Many people began to gloat, and even those with bad tempers cursed them back.

Mo Qiuer almost laughed and died from the side.

This excitement will be spread in the village for a long time again.

He Ju sneered and called Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan.

"Okay, I'm going back to have a meal. Qiu'er, Shuiwa, let's have a meal together?"

Mo Qiuer waved her hand, and she pulled Miao Shuiwa and was about to leave.

"Oh, I'm so laughing to death today. We're back for dinner. There are two small ones on the side of the house."

Miao Shuiwa passed by Zhao Yuanle and was amazed.

"You are really the Pig King."

Zhao Yuanle smiled slightly.

"I mean nothing."

This is where it goes.

The little wild boar had already run back to Zhao Yuanle at this time. It raised its head and looked at Zhao Yuanle, and could see the pride in its eyes.

Zhao Yuanle touched the little wild boar's head, and the mane on it was a little thorny.

"Awesome, you are so awesome, and you will be the boss in the future."

The little wild boar hummed happily.

Zhao Yuanlan next to him was mocking Mrs. Deng's granddaughter at this time.

"Didn't you laugh at my sister as the pig king who shoveled pig shit before? Look at your grandmother, pig shit king, pig urine king, everyone is so stinking. You pig shit king's granddaughter, you laugh even more. Get out and clean up your grandmother's pig shit and pig urine, so that she won't be like a madman.

Did you hear that? The king of the ancestors passed on pig shit and pissed pigs."

Old Mrs. Deng's granddaughter now had a blushing shame, and she covered her face and ran away cryingly.

Zhao Yuanlan smiled proudly.

"Compare with me to scold people, hum!"
Chapter completed!