Chapter 75

"Ye Feng, you played me on purpose, didn't you?"

As soon as she finds the wheelchair, Jiang Yixue looks upside down and looks at Ye Feng gnashing her teeth.

Although this wheelchair is handmade, it is not inferior to the high-grade goods that Jiang Yixue has seen in the capital hospital, which often costs tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

The whole wheelchair is hooped with purple bamboo, and has obviously undergone the process of cyaniding and oiling. Each bamboo is purple and swarthy. It feels as delicate as waxed jade, full of the exquisite texture of handicrafts.

And this wheelchair can not only sit on it, but also lay flat as a reclining chair.

Even the location of the toilet has been done, and the bamboo is still used.

The caliber of the Buddha belly bamboo is thicker than the pulsating bottle mouth.

Seeing the wheelchair, Jiang Yixue immediately understood that Ye Feng asked her to take the pulsating bottle, which was purely to satisfy her own evil taste.

"The old goat loves whoring. How dare I use the things he used..."

Ye Feng quickly shook his head, and then opened his hand and said, "come on, give you a chance to get close to the handsome guy. Take me to the wheelchair and let's go out and have a look."

"Dead man! Is that what you mean, handsome guy? Cricket's cricket

Jiang Yi snow feigned to vomit, but still red face, took out the strength of sucking, took Ye Feng to the wheelchair and pushed out the door.

But what they didn't notice was that when they left the room with their front feet, there was a dark shadow on their back feet, which quickly penetrated through the window, and then skillfully poured some powder in the paper bag into Ye Feng's water cup beside the bed.

This is

Just out of the door, Jiang Yixue took a cold air, holding Ye Feng wheelchair fingers are constantly shaking.

At the moment, in the middle of the yard, there was a pig's head covered with blood, in addition to a pile of scraps of paper exploded by two kicks.

The head of the pig was cut down like a dozen people in the yard, and its head was very crooked.

Jiang Yixue grew up in the city and ate a lot of pork, but the pigs running on the ground were not seen until they came to Yuanhu village, let alone such bloody pig heads.

If she had not been holding Ye Feng's wheelchair, I'm afraid she would have been too scared to stand still.

Sure enough, I guess it's time to come!

Seeing the pig's head, Ye Feng curled his mouth and felt Jiang Yixue shivering behind him. He quickly raised his hand and pinched Jiang Yixue's weak and boneless hand, and said: "it's just that I've been weak these two days. I'm ready to make up for it. In the daytime, the pig's head will fall off in the sky."

"Dead guy, when is the time to take advantage of it?"

Be Ye Feng a pinch, Jiang Yi snow instinctively quickly clenched Ye Feng's hand, but soon, she reacted to come over, the hand from the palm of Ye Feng free, bite teeth hate hate way.

Ye Feng chuckled, pinched her fingers and reflected on the greasy feeling. Seeing that Jiang Yixue couldn't stand steadily, she pushed her wheelchair down into the yard and went around the pig's head. After a circle, she said, "this knife work is too special. A good pig is killed like this. How do you let the dead pig think..."

Words have not finished, Ye Feng found under the pig's head seems to have something, bent over the pig's head turned a face.

"If you don't cooperate, that's what happens to you!" The pig's head opened to reveal a piece of paper.

This is Chen Haobei's threat to Ye Feng!

At this time, Jiang Yixue finally recovered her composure and took aim at the note, and her eyes showed a touch of fear.

Whether it's two kicks or pig's head, the meaning is very simple. If Ye Feng doesn't help Chen Haobei cure the disease, then waiting for Ye Feng's end is that his head will be chopped off like this pig's head.

"It's written like a dog. I didn't graduate from primary school..."

Jiang Yi snow is the flower looks pale, but Ye Feng is still in that crooked head, mouth, on the words on the note.

This dead guy, it seems that even if the sky is about to fall, he is not in a hurry

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Jiang Yixue smiles bitterly and shakes her head unceasingly, but her heart is much more stable.

I don't know when, she began to have a feeling, as if as long as Ye Feng was around, no matter what kind of problems she encountered, she would have a lot of confidence out of thin air.

Bang!

Bang!

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Xiao Feng, it's you who are shooting. When I heard that, I quickly came to join the fun..."

After Ye Feng motioned to Jiang Yixue to open the door, Zhao Dafu rushed in from the outside. After asking with a smirk, he touched the back of his head and looked at Ye Feng and said, "you are all in a wheelchair. It's not a good thing. What are you doing?"

Ye Feng felt helpless.Zhao Dafu's life is full of two pleasures. One is that he likes to listen to two guns; the other is that since Han Xiaoyun came to Yuanhu village, he has been following Han Xiaoyun around like a dog leg.

"Xiao Feng, you are not going to die soon..."

Before Ye Feng explains, Zhao Dafu's eyes are full of panic. He even starts to smoke from the corners of his eyes. It seems that he is going to wail in the next second.

In rural areas, firecrackers are rarely set off during the Spring Festival, but only in two situations.

One is that someone in the family is going to get married; the other is that someone in the family is dying.

Now Ye Feng is sitting in a wheelchair, Zhao Dafu instinctively thought he was going to die.

"You can't expect me to be nice, can't I just shoot because I'm married?"

Ye Feng glared at Zhao Dafu's silly goods, and then patiently said, "if a pig's head falls from the sky, I'll shoot a gun to celebrate. Don't you know how to clean up the pig's water? Help me clean up the pig's head and marinate it. I'll give you half a pig's face and drink... "

"Good!"

Zhao Dafu heard this, eyes are bright, did not consider the rain and snow in the sky, is not under the pig's head.

With these words, Ye Feng and Zhao Dafu got together and discussed whether the pig's ear was soaked in red oil and eaten slowly, or chopped into large pieces and mixed with garlic puree.

This guy

Jiang Yixue smiles bitterly and shakes his head, but because of the two goods in his mouth, he has a little more saliva.

Although Zhao Dafu is simple and naive, his skill in dealing with pig water is really good. A bloody and ferocious pig's head comes to his hand, and soon it becomes white and innocent, and then he is thrown into the brine soup, which makes the soup dripping.

When the golden crow sank to the West and the world was silent into darkness, the yard was full of meat.

Just when Ye Feng was ready to taste the pig's ears with chopsticks, Wang Xiulian ran back in a hurry. She first glanced at the yard, then looked at Ye Feng and said, "Xiao Feng, where is the celery?"