Douluo Super Villain

The next day, early in the morning.

As before, Tang San came to the hill early to practice the Purple Demon Eyes, but when he saw the mess on the ground, he couldn't help but froze for two seconds.

Who moved their kitchen here?

Tang San checked the condition of the pots and pans on the ground. Although they were very old, they were all good. Who could be so wasteful and just throw them away here?

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out why.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Tang San simply stopped thinking about whether someone's success or failure had nothing to do with him. The only thing it had to do with it was making this place a mess and affecting his mood for cultivation.

After gathering his mood, Tang San sat cross-legged.

With his eyes fixed on the gradually brightening fish-white color in the east, he slowly inhaled through the tip of his nose, and then exhaled from his mouth, inhaling continuously and exhaling slightly, forming a wonderful cycle.

……

"Which short-lived person stole my pot and even stole the pot? Your family is so dead that you can't even earn money from a pot..."

Lin Jie, who was practicing, was woken up by the penetrating yelling.

Hearing the curse, the corners of Lin Jie's mouth slightly raised. Even though the bad old woman looked half-dead, her curse could be heard by the whole village.

After looking at the sky outside, he guessed that the show was about to begin, so Lin Jie simply ended his practice.

While Lin Jie was washing, several more shouts and curses rang out from all directions in the village. Villagers who heard the noise started to check their homes.

It didn't matter if he didn't check. Once he checked, he suddenly exploded and the curses became even louder.

"Dong dong dong..."

Before Lin Jie had finished washing, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Uncle Liang, what are you doing?"

Opening the door and looking at Uncle Liang outside, Lin Jie was a little confused and a little flustered. After all, he had done something wrong and it was impossible not to panic.

Of course, he didn't steal from Liang Wu's house.

"Xiaojie, the village has been robbed. Please quickly check if there is anything missing from your house."

Hearing this, Lin Jie breathed a sigh of relief. Mad, who thought he had been discovered, hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll check it out right now."

With that said, Lin Jie pretended to check inside and outside the house.

He didn't make up any lies about losing things at home, because there was no need. He was an orphan, so who could come to his house to steal things?

Even if the 'thief' only stole some worthless things.

Stealing from an orphan's home would mean annihilating the family, but that's not what thieves do. Thieves are more or less ethical.

"Uncle Liang, nothing is missing from my house." After checking, Lin Jie said to Liang Wu.

"Okay, as long as it's not lost, you can cook and eat first." After saying that, Liang Wu turned and left, but he didn't go home. He probably went to watch a show.

Cook?

It's impossible to cook. If Lin Jie is directing such a scene, how can he not watch it?

After washing up, Lin Jie hurried out the door and walked slowly to the statue of Soul Saint in the center of the village. At this time, many people had gathered here.

There are theatergoers and lost owners.

"Damn it, what's wrong with this thief? He insists on stealing my knife. How can I cook at noon?"

"It's okay to steal your knife, but I haven't left any of my ingredients."

"Hey, you guys have the nerve to cry when your shit is worthless. What was stolen from my house was a chicken. A chicken costs dozens of copper soul coins, right?"

……

Wang Defa also came, not only did he come, but Liu Guifen also came, and it seemed that Wang Defa had already settled things down. Wang Defa was quite capable.

"This son has no butthole, he even stole the pot, and I don't know if all the family members are dead..."

An old lady with white hair and a shaky appearance, but she was very angry when she cursed, which was not in line with her temperament at all.

She is the old lady Zhang that everyone hates in Shenghun Village.

Lin Jie squatted under the statue of Soul Saint and looked at everyone speechlessly. I left so many traces for you. If you don't go after the murderer, what do you mean by arguing here?

It seems that he has overestimated these villagers and needs to think of a way.

"Village Chief, you are finally here."

"Village Chief, this was definitely done by people from our own village. Who the hell is stealing things and pots and pans?"

"Yes, it must have been done by people from our own village. We must investigate strictly."

……

Seeing the arrival of Old Jack, all the lost owners immediately became energetic. Everyone's ears were buzzing as they listened to your words.

"Okay, okay...I will investigate strictly and give you an explanation..."

Old Jack also had a headache at this time. He just dealt with Wang Defa's bad thing yesterday, and he didn't expect that such a thing would pop up again today.

It's really unfortunate.

At this moment, Lin Jie's eyes suddenly fell on the entrance of the village, with a slight regret in his eyes. Why did this boy come back so early? It seemed that there was no hope of 'catching the current situation'.

That's right, Tang San is back.

And, when he saw the abnormality here, he also came closer.

When he got closer and heard everyone's discussion clearly, Tang San was immediately confused. Some people were throwing chickens and others were throwing pots. Aren't these cats all on that hillock?

Tang San was about to tell everyone, but suddenly he stopped as if he thought of something.

He is the only one who usually goes to that hilltop. If they find something lost on that hilltop, why should he be blamed for it?

It was at this moment that Tang San suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that someone wants to frame me?

Tang San, who suddenly woke up, had a gloomy expression on his face. He had always felt that something was wrong on the mountain, and now that he thought about it, it seemed that something was really wrong.

Damn it, don't let me know who you are.

When he thought that someone might want to frame him, Tang San felt murderous intent in his heart. He could be framed for anything, but he could not be framed for stealing.

The word "thief" was the reverse in his heart, the kind that would kill anyone who touched it.

After having a guess in his mind, Tang San couldn't help but scan the crowd. If someone really wanted to frame him, he must be here now.

Maybe they were just watching, or maybe the owner was calling to catch the thief.

At the first moment, Tang San's eyes fell on Lin Jie who was squatting under the statue of Soul Saint, but it only took a moment for Tang San to shift his gaze.

He had seen the scene and knew that the 'thief' was probably just trying to satisfy his appetite.

Although Lin Jie is an orphan, if you say that he usually lacks food and clothing, you wouldn't believe it even if you beat Tang San to death.

Look at his white and fat appearance, does it look like he is short of food and clothing?

Lin Jie was very precocious and very popular in the village. In terms of food and clothing, he even had a much better life than he, a child with a father.

There were many people who usually delivered food and clothes to Lin Jie's house. Sometimes Tang San would be envious of him, so there was a high probability that he wasn't responsible for this incident.