2022-05-03

Chapter 20 20. There are always people who want to harm me

“Uncle Lin!?”

At the door After waiting for a while, An Le noticed something was wrong and immediately pushed the door in.

The door is not locked.

Familiar and strong medicinal herb smells.

An Le glanced around the room, but couldn’t find Lin Shanbai’s silhouette.

And the authentic door is closed, it’s not like leaving here.

“He… went out?”

An Le frowned and doubted.

“But why didn’t you tell me?”

It has been a while since An Le moved into the Lin Shanbai home.

As the two got along, An Le didn’t say anything, but in his heart he already regarded Lin Shanbai as both teacher and friend, a respectable elder.

Not to mention, he is still his benefactor.

It does not have the name of master and disciple, but has the reality of master and disciple.

In An Le’s impression, Lin Shanbai is not someone who leaves without saying goodbye.

Looking at the furnishings in the house, An Le hesitated for a moment before going in to search.

He knew that he might find clues about Lin Shanbai’s identity.

But since Uncle Lin wouldn’t say it, why should he force it?

In interpersonal relationships, trust is the cornerstone.

There’s no need to break up friendships over this little thing.

But where did Lin Shanbai… go?

******

Fortunately, Lin Shanbai didn’t disappear for too long.

After An Le had eaten nearly 70% of a large pot of bacon and paella, his silhouette came from the door.

“Uncle Lin?”

An Le said carefully.

He noticed that Lin Shanbai was in a different state than normally.

The old hunter looked gloomy as water, pursed his lips, and looked slightly haggard, vaguely manic and gloomy.

Seeing An Le, his only one eye flashed fiercely.

But soon returned to normal and forced a smile.

“I’m not hungry, you can eat it by yourself.”

After finishing speaking, Lin Shanbai didn’t want to explain to An Le, and went back to the house, each minding their own business.

An Le’s heart skipped a beat.

It was the first time he had seen the old hunter behave like this.

He was startled and muttered to himself.

“Is it the evil?”

“But it’s not like…”

In the corner of An Le’s vision, a very quiet red dress floated.

He began to suspect one thing.

Is the evil that the villagers one after another really related to the evil in red?

When I just discovered the existence of the red clothed woman a few days ago.

Because of her habit of thinking, An Le naturally subconsciously regarded her as the culprit of evil among the villagers.

Can be down in five days.

An Le found that the red clothed woman’s range of activities is actually very small.

Always by his side.

In addition, he was always interested in other people in the village, including Lin Shanbai, so he didn’t even bother to take a look.

Only An Le was in sight.

It doesn’t look like he’s going to attack them.

That is to say.

“There is another ‘person’ who makes them evil!”

An Le’s heart was beating violently, and his breathing was slightly short.

“I just don’t know, is this man-made, or…is there some other evil?”

He was tense.

A female ghost had tossed him so hard that his nerves were weakened.

How can he survive if he hits a few more heads?

“This world is too dangerous!”

While lamenting, An Le put the rest of the rice in the pot into a bowl.

A big mouthful of dry rice.

No matter what happens, you still have to eat!

Don’t waste food.

When enough food entered An Le’s stomach, he felt the fullness of the stomach, and the nervousness was relieved a lot.

Carbohydrates and protein provide the satisfaction that nothing else can match.

He ate the entire meal for two by himself today.

An Le also hasn’t eaten so full for a long time.

After eating and drinking, An Le decided to go out for a walk to digest food, and stopped by the village to inquire about the old hunter.

Maybe some villagers saw his whereabouts.

Before going out, An Le turned back and looked worriedly at the closed door.

“Hopefully…not a major event.”

******

After the fight with Chen Zhuangshi and the others that day.

Another impact on An Le’s life is that the villagers have become much closer.

Neighborhoods are getting better and better.

Not only do they always take the initiative to say hello, with a smile on their face, but also occasionally send some vegetables, fruits and other small things.

The value is of course not very high, but the key is the heart.

This situation is like An Le feels a lot more friends after being promoted in the game company.

And.

The villagers no longer cast goodwill on the old hunter because of his protection, but because of An Le’s own worth.

The difference seems small, but the meaning is completely different.

The only thing that annoys An Le is.

The eyes of the big girl and the little widow in the village looking at him became more and more hot.

I wish I could swallow him alive.

The matchmaker, Auntie Chen, found An Le several times, saying that who and so had taken a fancy to him, and asked him if he was interested.

An Le is dealing with some numb.

He felt the trouble of being too good-looking.

Walking on the village road not long after the rain, the road is muddy.

The air is exceptionally fresh.

It is filled with the fragrance of earth and a faint smell of fishy smell.

It’s not good to have a big sensory improvement.

I can always smell, hear, and see things I don’t want to perceive.

While walking, An Le suddenly heard a small disturbance not far away.

“There’s…”

An Le narrowed his eyes and picked up his pace silently.

The place where the riot took place was at the door of Chen Jiao’s house, which he passed by last time for a walk.

After what happened last time, An Le usually avoids this place on purpose.

In case of lack of willpower, I can’t help but go to Widow Chen’s house to sit.

At this time.

Two or three men stood in front of her house and surrounded Chen Jiao, as if pushing and shoving.

“What a coincidence!”

Seeing the faces of those villagers, An Le’s heart was coldly snorted.

They are none other than the gang of scoundrels with Chen Zhuangshi. They are a group of people in the village who hate dogs.

Exactly, new hatred and old hatred are counted together!

“You guys! What are you doing?”

Pulling out the hunting knife she carried, An Le strode towards them.

After being sneak attacked last time, he has developed a good habit of carrying a knife with him.

The village is also not safe enough.

What if someone wanted to hurt him?

The three villagers turned their heads when they heard a clear shout, and saw a boy walking with a knife.

He looks delicious and pretty, even has several points of girl’s delicacy.

But the muscles of both arms are bulging, full of strength that cannot be underestimated.

The pace is steady and powerful, and there’s something magical about it.

The whole figure is like a vigorous cheetah, beautiful but deadly.

To put it in the usual way, the three Poppi villagers specified that they should make a few words, euphemistically called “the loser does not lose the battle.”

But now, An Le Stare, they were so frightened that their hearts jumped.

The juvenile’s eyes are clear, locking them firmly.

The fierceness in his eyes sometimes flashed, as if he had really killed someone!

It’s scary!

One of the villagers shivered and ran to a side road without saying a word.

“You!”

The two companions next to him were also panicked, didn’t expect him to run away.

The two secretly scolded the man for not being loyal enough, and then followed closely from behind, escaping faster than a rabbit.

Not even a harsh word was left.

(End of this chapter)

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