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Chapter 335 What Are You Going To Do?

Chapter 335 What Are You Going To Do?

Chapter 335: What are you going to do?

I go!

What kind of moth is this!

In an ordinary mortal courtyard in Binhe City, Song Ye, who got up early habitually, stared at the scene in the courtyard dumbfounded, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

In the familiar corner of the yard, not far from the small tree, there was a small pit that was very eye-catching, ruining the simple and clean scenery of the yard.

The soil was newly dug up, revealing a depression of several depths.

The three cute little animals were lying motionless on the edge of the pit at the moment. If it weren't for their slightly undulating bodies with their breathing, Song Ye would have thought they were dead.

A cat, a fox, and a dog just lay dead in his yard. When he walked in, he found that Song Ye was in a bad state immediately.

They dig holes here in the middle of the night.

He also made a small can of the self-brewed wine that the young master buried in the yard.

This is not the point, the point is that the three stupid things even drank alcohol!

How the hell do pets like cats and dogs drink alcohol?
You deserve to be drunk and half-dead, it's just stupid~

After investigating the situation clearly, Song Ye didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

The wine buried in the small pot in the clay jar is just the tip of the iceberg of Song Ye's stock.

Maybe it was buried too shallowly and was dug out by three pets. This is actually nothing unusual.

The only thing that makes people speechless is that they didn’t say anything about the wine they dug out, but they even went to drink it like crazy.

Taking a look at the remaining wine in the jar, Song Ye immediately had an understanding of the drinking capacity of the three pets.

The wine was buried underground, and there was already some loss. The jar of wine was supposed to have only half of it left, but at this moment, there was more than half left.

It is enough to show that three of them, at most one, took a sip, and became so drunk.

"Idiots, are you able to drink this exclusive product for human consumption?"

"Curiosity killed the cat, you know?"

Oh, and there's a cat in there, literally the proverbial version of the proverb.

Picking up the three pets and studying them carefully, Song Ye was slightly relieved to confirm that they would not really die from drinking by mistake.

It must be the stray dog ​​who joined yesterday.

Song Ye also had dogs in his previous life, and he knew that they had the habit of digging the ground to hide bones.

As for who was the first to make the foolish move of taking a sip of the wine in the jar, I don't know.

But things happened, Song Ye wouldn't do anything to them.

After all, they are already members of this family. You can't kill them with alcohol or medicine. Just kill them yourself.

Pets are life anyway, how can these self-brewed wines compare with them.

I just hope that these three idiots can learn their lesson in the future and stop doing such curious things.

With a leisurely sigh in his heart, Song Ye put the lying third brother back into the nest, then filled the yard with the dug up soil, and walked out holding the jar of wine that had been spoiled by pets.

This thing has been contaminated by cats and dogs. Even if they only waste a little bit, it must be useless.

If you don't throw it away, is it possible to leave it to these three idiots to do it again?
The key is to keep pets and prepare wine. There is no such book anywhere.

Carrying the clay jar, he entered the grocery store and slowly opened the rolling shutter door. As soon as Song Ye walked out of the door, a dirty beggar appeared in his sight.

This guy is just like a statue standing at the door of his shop, so eye-catching, it's impossible not to notice him.

Frankly speaking, Song Ye sympathized deeply with people who were in such a state of being homeless.

After living in this world of cultivating immortals for so many years, he has become more and more aware of the difficulty of life for mortals.

During the days when Binhe opened a grocery store, when encountering beggars and the like, no matter what the other person looked like, Song Ye would always do his best to help.

It's just that the Daze Sect has been developing very well recently, and even the entire Binhe City is thriving and developing rapidly.

There are more busy common people on the streets, but beggars are rare.

In a word, Binhe City is in the rising stage of development with the help of Dazezong, and it is still very easy for ordinary people to eat and drink.

As long as you are not lazy, even the older uncles and aunts can find something to do. Even if you can't move bricks, there is no problem in guarding the construction site and so on.

The supply of employment opportunities exceeds demand, and the poor begging on the street is naturally close to extinction.

Of course, less does not mean none.

For example, three or four months ago, Song Ye and Li Jishan met each other when they were wandering around the city's scrap shopping shops in his broken spirit stone truck in order to find Er Ya's cultivation skills.

That guy was young and good at hands and feet, but he didn't think about making progress. He stood in front of a scrap purchase shop, looking across the dusty street and swallowed his saliva while looking at the dried meat sold by the owner.

There was even a green light in his eyes.

Because the "Ye Huangling Yunjue" practiced by Erya was bought at that time, Song Ye still remembers it fresh.

At that time, he also asked brother Li Jishan to give 50 yuan to the strong young beggar.

In other words, Song Ye was willing to give alms to such a homeless man who was able to support himself, not to mention other really poor people.

The beggar standing in front of his grocery store early in the morning looked slovenly and old. The young beggar who was originally in the scrap buying store that day was miserable.

The moment he saw him, Song Ye's sympathy rose.

"Old man, you..."

"Fake Emperor Jiuyouming, are you finally willing to show your face?"

"I didn't expect that the saint who has proven the Tao would also come up with such despicable methods!"

"Trying to buy me, go ahead and dream!"

"Stop your dirty thoughts. Although I look sloppy, I have a pure heart that is loyal to the master of Jiuyou."

"Although I have been looked down upon by thousands of people in the underworld, and am not treated as such by thousands of underworld tribes, and exist like a fly and a bug, I will never do anything treacherous."

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated."

"Although I am good at wine, I also have principles."

"Don't use too many words, just do it!"

Just as Song Ye was about to speak up, his voice was still stuck in his throat, when the old beggar jumped up on the steps instantly, screaming angrily all over his head and face.

Although Song Ye basically couldn't understand the words and vocabulary in his mouth, the excited expression on his face and the hostile tone were extremely obvious.

The voice was urgent and strong, and the old man stepped back a few inches, assuming a defensive posture before a fight.

He looked like he was going to fight someone.

On the steps, Song Ye, who felt sympathetic, froze for a moment, and fell into a utter bewilderment instantly.

what the hell are you talking about...

(End of this chapter)

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