The footsteps were getting closer and closer, becoming clearer. As the footsteps gradually progressed, Xiao Yuanchao fell into a state of dead again, his breathing almost stopped completely, and he lay there quietly with his eyes closed.

"Damn? Pheasant! I'll eat you today!" A voice came from the top of my head, followed by a running sound.

Within a minute, the footsteps turned back again, accompanied by an extremely pleasant whistle.

"Why do you want to make beggar chicken or make a pot of chicken soup? Well, the helmet is a little small, you can roast chicken, hehe..."

The footsteps began to get messy, and the people above their heads were collecting matches everywhere, and they could clean them and hear the sound of holding firewood to drag them over.

"Wow!"

Xiao Yuanchao obviously felt pressure coming from his body, and a large bundle of dried firewood piled up on him. It was obvious that the other party was going to roast chicken here.

Faced with this situation, Xiao Yuanchao didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He was very lucky, not lurking in the fire, and he was very unfortunate, the man above sat on the dry firewood and pressed himself tightly.

This feeling is very unpleasant. It is lack of oxygen lurking below, and it is difficult for a living person who has been sitting on his body to bear it.

But Xiao Yuanchao knew that he had to endure, endured the pressure on his body, and endured the rising temperature of the soil next to him.

The ground where the bonfire is built is only half a meter away from you, and I can't feel anything at first, but as the fire gets stronger and stronger, the temperature of the soil begins to rise sharply. When the soil temperature rises and there is no room for heat dissipation, the steaming and roasting is like hell on earth.

Hot, stuffy, almost suffocating.

"Little Pomegranate, what are you doing here?" A thick and stern middle-aged man's voice sounded.

"Oh, it turns out that it is the eighth warrior in the martyrs, hahaha... I'm going to eat the chicken here. Why don't you take a bite too? Haha."

"You boy are getting less and less formal, and you are actually roasting chicken here? What is your task? Who allows you to barbecue here?" The middle-aged man scolded.

"Damn, I said, brother, I'm hungry, I happened to see a pheasant, and then grabbed it and roasted it to eat something wrong? I'm very particular, and I only eat pheasant in the wild. If I go to a big city in Dongguan to eat pheasant, you have to say that I'm embarrassed, right? What's the reason? Besides, do I need to report what I want to do?"

The young man who was called Xiao Pomegranate was very dissatisfied and seemed to be quite inconsistent with the person coming.

"I can't control you in my position, but..."

"But what? Grass!"

With a "wow", Xiao Yuanchao clearly heard the sound of the purchase of goods being kicked over, and the little pomegranate was obviously angry.

"Isn't it just that the police caught me when I was sleeping with my partner last time? What's wrong? I'm embarrassing you when I sleep with my partner?"

"Is that the object? You are prostitute-prostitute!"

"Why am I just prostitute? My partner is coming out to work as a station, but sleeping with my partner is not a money transaction. I admit that a few years ago I slept with a female soldier from Hongqi Company, but then I didn't get along with him. But what happened? I still have to sleep with him and have to take charge of my whole life? I just like my partner, and my partner is a station-builder? I just like it!"

"a shame!"

"Get out of here, I've died no less than you. Why am I embarrassed to see you?"

"You are the 16th warrior of the Martyrs' Company. You actually went out to prostitution. Isn't this enough to embarrass Long Cang? If Chang Sheng and Xia Xumei had not wanted to protect you, you would have been kicked out of the Martyrs' Company! What is most unexpected is that they even took them home and said they were going to get married? They had completely lost all the family!"

"I'll give you..."

"Say the last word!" The middle-aged man's tone changed, becoming as cold as the cold winter.

"Haha, yes, your mother is my stepmother, I don't dare. I am an illegitimate child, not as good as your eldest son and grandson, hahaha."

"You can't teach me! You have thrown away the people from our Leng family! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I am the eldest brother..."

"Wait, let's figure it out first. My surname is Leng. My surname is Ximen. Ximen from Ximen Qing. I have nothing to do with you Leng, so don't get close to me. Another thing is, don't always tell me a lesson. You may not be able to do anything, haha."

"The same virtue as your mother! The partner you are looking for is also a woman like your mother, which is embarrassing!"

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, and through the vibration of the ground, Xiao Yuanchao could clearly feel that the little pomegranate was shooting. Even he could clearly feel the little pomegranate's anger, which was even hotter than the burning soil around him!

"Dare you dare to shoot me?" The middle-aged man made a cold and angry voice.

"It's a pity that it's a training bullet, it's a pity..."

"A bastard! I'll ruin you today!"

"I'm useless? Haha..." Little Pomegranate paused for a moment, and made an extremely bloodthirsty voice that made Xiao Yuanchao feel creepy: "I don't useless, I'm going to kill the eldest son of the Leng family, hahahaha..."

The laughter was full of arrogance and domineeringness, as if a pool of blood was blooming again, and it made the bloody appearance to the extreme. But Xiao Yuanchao clearly heard the dissatisfaction, depression, anger, and sorrow in the laughter, which formed a sharp contrast with the bloody appearance!

He had learned from the conversation that the guy who was sitting on himself and roasted chicken was misfortune. This was an illegitimate son, an unruly prodigal son who was full of revenge.

"What do you want to do?" A woman's low voice came.

Hearing this voice, Xiao Yuanchao's eyes suddenly opened. He was so familiar with the voice that it was the voice of the instructor Xia Xumei. The instructor himself is from the Dragon Cun Martyrs Company and has always served as the instructor of the No. 49 Base School. It was really surprising that he suddenly appeared here.

I haven't seen the instructor for a long time. Xiao Yuanchao knew very well that the instructor in the school was definitely one of the people who were good to him.

"Xiao Shiliu, what do you want to do?" Xia Xumei scolded Xiao Shiliu.

"Sister Four, hehe..." Xiao Shiliu smiled.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man saw the arrival of Xia Xumei and snorted coldly toward the depths of the jungle.

"If I see you making trouble again, just stay in the Dragon Nest for the rest of my life!" Xia Xumei threw down a sentence and walked forward with great strides.

"Hehe, Sister Fourth, walk slowly, Little Pomegranate won't give it away, Hehehe... I promise not to dare again, nor dare again, no..." Little Pomegranate watched Xia Xumei leave with a smile on her face, stomped her feet hard on the ground under her feet and whispered: "Boy, I won't play with you today. No matter what you hear, just pretend you didn't hear it. Just want to make a living with this little lurking skill? Damn!"

Xiao Yuanchao, who was lying underground, was shocked and realized that the other party had discovered him a long time ago. Such a grand meeting was just a play for himself.

"Be careful, there are even more ruthless ones." Xiao Pozu kicked the burning match away, squatted down and tied his shoelaces, saying, "Do it well, it's best to make the Dragon Cang lose the Lord, hehe. I'll do it first. If you have time, the martyrs will come to me and I'll take you to Dongguan to play, hehe..."

After saying that, the little pomegranate patted the dust on his calf and hurried into the jungle in the north with a gun.

Xiao Yuanchao immediately gasped violently as if he had been pardoned. In the darkness, his eyes were filled with vigilance and fear: the martyrs company was too strong!
Chapter completed!