Chapter 192: Turn her into a thunderbolt
Fortunately, the thunderbolt was small, and although Old Zhang was burned, he managed to save his butt.
Several villagers heard the noise and ran out of their fields. When they saw the black "two petals", they couldn't help but hold their stomachs and laugh.
Within half a day, the news spread throughout the village, and even the rhubarb at the entrance of the village was not left out.
Everyone held the pickaxes and shovels and stood in the fields chatting endlessly. They laughed so hard that they fell left and right. Several women held their old waists when they heard it.
Mr. Zhang taught in the school, and it was inevitable that he would be surrounded by several naughty children because of his father.
"Haha, Master, Master Zhang was naked in the cornfield yesterday, wasn't he?"
"The old man was naked, the old man was naked!"
"I heard that Fengmiao's brother also saw it. Fengmiao, did your two brothers get stye when they went back?"
Master Zhang's face flushed and he felt helpless.
He had to show his authority as a master, grab the ears of the little guys, and drag them back to their seats one by one.
Jiang Fengmiao frowned and didn't say a word. Master Zhang was relieved to see that he rarely didn't join in the fun, and he praised him in his heart.
But Master Zhang didn't know that the boy had guessed that it was his sister who did it, and he had already laughed seven or eight times on the table.
He was afraid of being exposed, so he behaved well and deliberately didn't join in the fun.
When they got home, Feng Miao told the story about the school, and the whole family was in tears and laughter, looking at Xiao Nuobao who was struggling.
Feng had to scratch her nose.
"My dear girl, you should be more careful in the future. Grandpa Zhang is old, and he is not your mother. He can't stand your bullying."
Xiao Nuobao covered her face, feeling a little embarrassed, and burrowed under the quilt shyly.
She didn't mean it, it was just a little mistake...
The little girl felt bad, so at night, she picked out a lot of fruits from the offerings and threw them directly into the Zhang family yard as a gift to Grandpa Zhang.
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Three or five days passed in a flash, and Old Zhang's butt was healed, and the radishes of the Jiang family were completely harvested.
Xiao Nuobao no longer had to follow in the fields, so naturally she couldn't have fun catching mice.
As a little troublemaker, she couldn't just sit there idle, so she tried to use the thunder fire to help light the firewood when cooking at home.
This often startled Feng.
But after playing, Xiao Nuobao didn't forget about serious things. She was always worried about Fengze and Xiao Lanyi.
So after getting up in the morning and having breakfast, the little guy sat cross-legged, intending to meditate to see if the third brother was okay.
After entering into meditation, Xiao Nuobao felt a little relieved.
At the moment, the two of them didn't seem to be in danger, and the imaging was relatively smooth.
Xiao Nuobao patted her chest and was about to close her eyes, but at this moment, a strange picture suddenly flashed before her eyes!
Oh?
The man who wanted to steal her luck seemed to be bluffing?
Xiao Nuobao's eyes widened. She almost forgot about it. She snorted and her fingertips started to itch.
The luck of the little fairy is also something that you mortals can't afford. Wait for her thunder and fire!
At this time, in the capital.
In the royal outer garden, the Putiantan Sacrifice is in progress. All the officials
have taken their seats, and they saw a little girl wearing a white dress, a brocade headdress, but she was dark and fat, standing on the seat of the goddess.
Shen Yueer looked weak and ugly, and pouted impatiently.
After the sandalwood for opening the altar burned out, she reached out and grabbed the sacrificial staff, intending to stand in the middle of the altar.
"Goddess!" Everyone was about to salute.
However, the next moment, the sacrificial staff in Shen Yue'er's hand shook, and the moment it fell to the ground, a bolt of lightning flashed down and struck her!
"Crack!"
"Snap!"
The lightning was dazzling, like a big hand, striking Shen Yue'er's cheeks left and right.
"Ah!!"
Shen Yue'er's scream got stuck in her throat, and before she could finish her scream, she spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew three feet away.
Five or six bolts of lightning fell at the same time, and after a flash of thunder and fire, Shen Yue'er's face and hair were burned to a charred color.
Shen Yue'er covered her face in pain, her legs kicked wildly in pain, and her clothes began to emit thick smoke, burning in front of everyone.
"Ah, help, help, I don't want to be a goddess anymore!"
"Save me... It hurts so much... My face is so hot!"
Seeing the little princess on fire, all the officials were stunned. She
was struck by lightning during the altar sacrifice. What kind of goddess is she? She
is simply a jinx!
At this time, there was a little guy in the Jiang family of Dalui Village. He was sitting at home while the thunder flew to the capital.
Xiao Nuobao showed off for a long time, and finally stopped when he was tired. She squinted her eyes and felt funny.
It's impossible to steal luck.
Instead, her thunder and fire can track there.
Just keep half of its life there for now, and then slowly torment it later, just for her own fun.
Feng had just come back from feeding the chickens and ducks. When she heard some noise in the house, she opened the curtains, wondering what the concubine was doing.
Little Nuobao quickly put away her expression, raised her little face, and smiled harmlessly.
Feng didn't know what the concubine was thinking, so she had to come over and tap her forehead: "You are not doing anything bad, are you? Be good, wait for your mother to wash the quilt cover later, and then I will make you eight-treasure rice."
"Okay, add some cotton sugar, and Nuobao can eat a big bowl by himself!" Little Nuobao raised his hands high, and licked his lips.
On this day, Feng didn't go to Xianquanju very often. She accompanied the concubine and cleaned up the house.
The bedding hasn't been exposed to the sun for a few days. In summer, people sweat a lot, and it's uncomfortable to lie down for a long time without exposure.
After washing the quilt covers, Feng took advantage of the bright sunshine to dry the quilt core inside.
The main room and the side room together had five or six mattresses. It didn't take long for the huge yard to be filled with the smell of mites dying from the sun.
Not long after, Li Qiqiao came back from Xianquanju. She rubbed her old waist and went down to the cellar with Sun Chunxue.
They had to clean out the inside to make room for the two thousand kilograms of radishes.
There was also a basket of old peanuts from last year in the cellar. Li Qiqiao smelled it and felt that it was damp, so she simply took them out and spread them out in the yard to dry them again.
"Mom, these peanuts are not crispy anymore. Why don't we use them to make oil after drying them to remove the smell?" Li Qiqiao wiped the mud off her hands and came up to take a breath.
Feng, wearing an apron, was putting glutinous rice, red beans, and walnuts into the pot. She shook her head and said, "We can't even finish the lard at home, so we don't need this peanut oil. But don't waste the peanuts. How about I change the way you eat them and make tofu with them?" When they
heard that there was tofu made from peanuts, Li Qiqiao and Sun Chunxue were curious and hurried over to help.
Little Nuobao swallowed her saliva.
She was waiting for the eight-treasure rice and peanut tofu, but she couldn't help being naughty.
So she stepped on the peanuts that were scattered all over the ground with her bare feet, thinking that she was helping her mother "peel the shells" in advance.
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