Chapter 148: thief woke up

Chapter 148 The thief wakes up

Lu Jingzhi's stick had great stamina.

Zhang Xiong didn't wake up until the sun was three poles, opened his eyes, and suddenly met the burning eyes of a group of people.

Without giving him any chance to react, a crisp voice came from beside him, "He was trying to steal our jam, but I caught him."

The man's cloudy eyes revealed a little bewilderment.

Look left and right to see something.

But that sap seemed to have knocked out his IQ, and he was on all fours in the air, like a **** whose shell had been turned over, for a full five seconds in a daze.

Zhang Qin rushed over and hugged him and cried, "Are you stupid in charge, are you stupid by that dead girl?!"

Facing the black pot that came suddenly, Lu Jingzhi blew a long whistle, which was melodious and melodious, and Zhang Qin and Zhang Qin who set off were like monkeys being watched.

Zhang Xiong realized that he was thrown carelessly at the door of the village chief's house.

Turning his eyes, he saw Village Chief Yang.

His face is very ugly, so he looks like he is looking at a piece of shit.

Zhang Xiong couldn't help defending himself, but in exchange for that, Village Chief Yang blew his beard and stared.

He didn't know that before he woke up, the entire Huxi Village had already visited his embarrassing appearance.

As for the things he did, it was widely spread in every household—in the middle of the night, he climbed over the wall and entered the thatched cottage at the end of the village in order to steal the jam made by the third room of the Jiang family.

Even the villagers who had time to spare and didn’t think it was a big deal to watch the excitement compared this behavior with the Zhou family’s farce.

concluded that the current scene is even more embarrassing.

"I didn't... I was just passing by... Yes, I was just sleepwalking!" Zhang Xiong's eyes were dripping, but he didn't know if his IQ was affected.

That's a panic.

Pushing away Zhang Qin who was holding his arm, he was about to struggle to get up.

A semi-enclosed circle around it.

Looking at him with all kinds of eyes made him unable to bear the shock in his heart.

Got up and shook his head, Zhang Xiong shook his body.

With a click, following his movements, a green bamboo tube fell out of his arms, the lid was hit and fell off, and the jam inside was thrown out.

The semi-fluid jam slowly flowed out, staining the ground with dust.

The scent of fragrance spread instantly.

"This is jam!"

Huxi Village now everyone knows its name.

The jam was delicious—every woman was lucky enough to take a small bowl from the bowl at home after the last day of work.

The taste is very fragrant, much better than honey.

It's no wonder that the wealthy households in the town came to ask for jam.

Someone in the crowd twitched their mouths, as if reminiscing about the taste in their mouths.

"It's a crime, such a precious thing just fell on the ground and wasted!" The crowd was in a commotion.

Zhang Xiong was shocked, "I didn't steal the jam, I didn't take it!"

Cunchang Yang and the surrounding people laughed angrily: "Isn't it you who took it, or did the jam grow legs and jump into your arms?"

The bamboo tube was like a hammer, hitting his head hard.

Zhang Xiong couldn't argue with his words, he could only explain over and over again: "I didn't take it, really, you believe me."

He touched the blood scab on his head and yelled loudly: "My head hurts, am I going to die, hurry up and call the doctor, ah, blood, it's all blood!"

Follow his movements.

The blood scab was a little cracked, and the palm of the hand was smeared with a layer of bright red.

(end of this chapter)

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