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458 0459 Find Su Shimao

It took more than half an hour, and Su Shimao finally climbed down from the high rock wall. At this time, his hands and feet were so cold that he lost consciousness. He looked around and recognized that he was in the back mountain of the village.

Su Shimao stumbled towards the village, and when he was almost frozen unconscious, he finally met two villagers from the same village at the foot of the mountain.

When Su Shimao saw people, he was like a drowning man seeing a life-saving piece of driftwood. He thought to himself that if I survived a catastrophe, there must be good luck in the future!
"Help, I'm Su Shimao from Haizi Village, help me!" Su Shimao shouted at the two villagers with all his might.

When the two villagers heard this, what, Su Shimao?Isn't it because the village chief asked them to look around, and if they found it, they would catch Su Shimao who was parading around with tattoos on his face!Hehe, I didn't expect that there is nowhere to find when you break through the iron shoes, and you can get it without any effort. This is a great credit!

"Hey, Su Shimao, I found you!" The two villagers rushed out immediately, as if they had picked up gold.

Su Shimao was very moved when he saw the villagers running over to rescue him in such a hurry.

As soon as the two villagers saw him, they supported him one by one on each side, and ran to the village.

"Oh, slow down, my legs are stiff and I can't run fast!" Su Shimao said.

"Oh, hurry up, we are still waiting to deal with the village chief!" the two villagers said.

"Business?" Su Shimao was at a loss. He was frozen in all kinds of meat and vegetables, and his brain was not very bright, until he was taken to the village chief's house and thrown on the floor of the house, watching the butcher next to him holding a Only then did he realize that something was wrong with the tattooed knife.

"Well, you Su Shimao, you know how to run, tsk!" The village chief rolled up his sleeves.

Su Shimao didn't know what happened and shivered on the ground, and entered the warm room. Only then did he feel the numbness and pain like needle pricks in the frozen place on his body, but there was still no feeling in that place alone.

Su Shimao really wanted to take a look at his trousers, but with so many people around, it was difficult for him to do so.

"Tattoo his face!" the village head said, and the butcher immediately grabbed Su Shimao like a chicken.

Su Shimao was weak, not as strong as Papa Su and Su Daqi who did rough work, and he was half frozen to death, and the butcher pinned him to the ground with one hand.

Su Shimao looked at the bayonet knife in the butcher's hand, and he finally understood that this was a physical punishment for him!

Su Shimao was so frightened that his nose and tears flowed, and he cried and begged: "Village chief, I want to study for merit, and I can't have tattoos on my face! I will win honor in the future, and it will bring glory to our village. Everyone can follow me!" Guangzong Yaozu, you can't ruin my face!"

"You are still a scholar, you have read all the books of sages and sages into the dog's stomach!" The village head spat, "Use "24 Filial Piety" as a raft, so your father and your grandfather kidnapped your own cousin , sell it to a brothel, is this something that a scholar can do? You are worse than a dog, and you still study! The words on your face must be stabbed. People like you who have a bad stomach can't let you study and test your fame, otherwise It’s the scourge!”

As the village head said, he took the knife from the butcher himself and put it on Su Shimao's face: "Let me, the village head, get rid of you, a scourge full of bad ideas, with my own hands!"

"Don't, don't, ahhh!" Su Shimao only felt a sharp pain on his face, something warm and sticky poured out, sticking to his face, and he couldn't help shouting in fright.

The village chief was merciless, and his subordinates kept saying, "Hmph, let everyone know that you are a scourge, and save you from deceiving others with a harmless face of a white-faced scholar!"

(End of this chapter)