Upon hearing this, the old woman immediately looked at Lao Ba: "Lao Ba, tell me, is what Lao Jiu just said true?"
Lao Ba's face froze, and he quickly told the truth: "Mom, there's something strange about this backpack!"
The old woman raised her eyebrows. "Strange? What's strange?"
The woman, Laojiu, took the opportunity to sneer, "Isn't it just an ordinary backpack? We've used it countless times, what's so strange about it?"
"Old Eight, you're really wrong. It's obvious that you're useless and can't even lift a kid. Now you're saying there's something wrong with the backpack. You're ridiculous."
The old woman's face became even darker, and she looked at Lao Ba with more and more displeasure. Obviously, what the woman said just now touched her heart, and she was now very dissatisfied with Lao Ba's performance.
Not wanting to be blamed for no reason, Lao Ba said, "Mom, what I said is true. This backpack is really weird. After I put it on today, I've been feeling weaker and weaker. Look at my clothes and pants, they're all wet because I've been sweating!"
The old woman frowned and her expression became even uglier when she heard this.
At this time, Lao Jiu said, "Lao Ba, what nonsense are you talking about? It's just a backpack, isn't it? Why is it so weird?"
Lao Ba glared at her angrily: "If you don't believe me, try it on your back now!"
Lao Jiu snorted disdainfully: "Just carry it, it's just a backpack!"
After saying that, he actually picked up the backpack, looking completely relaxed and effortless.
In the backpack, Jiang Zhiying was enjoying the confrontation between the three. She found it funny to see Lao Ba's eyes wide open, with a look of shock and doubt on his life.
She really didn't do anything this time, but since Old Nine was able to carry the backpack easily, she could be considered a female "hero". Unfortunately, she was a tigress who did not follow the right path and only did bad things.
Old Nine was unaware of Jiang Zhiying's inner criticism and continued to smugly mock Old Eight: "Old Eight, I've already carried the backpack, what do you say now?"
Old Eight looked at the basket on her back with a grim expression. He stared at Old Nine for a long time, and seeing that she didn't look tired at all, he couldn't help but ask, "Don't you feel that the basket is getting heavier and heavier, and your body is getting more tired as you get older?"
Lao Jiu rolled his eyes in disdain. "Don't you think so? It's just a little kid. How heavy can it be? Why would it be so tiring? I can even carry a woman, let alone a little kid like this."
Lao Ba looked at her unwillingly, and when he saw that she still didn't show any shock or fatigue, he felt even more uncomfortable.
What's going on?
Is the dirt on top gone?
But why is this happening?
Isn't it said that women have more yin energy and men have more yang energy? Lao Jiu is a woman, and she has such a strong yin energy, but it's okay. He is a man, with plenty of yang energy, so how could he encounter such a dirty thing?
Lao Ba couldn't figure it out, and finally he suddenly looked at the stern-faced old woman and quickly came up with a guess: Could it be because of her? Yes, they say dirty things are afraid of bad people. I'm so much older than them, and I've done more bad things than them. Dirty things must be afraid of her!
Wait, could it be that his yang energy was sucked away by that dirty thing?
That’s for sure!
He said, why is he feeling weaker and weaker? It turns out that his yang energy has been sucked away!
What should he do now? His Yang Qi has been sucked away. Will he die?
Thinking of these possibilities, Lao Ba became even more panicked.
He is still young, but he doesn't want to die!
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