Chapter 7 (1/2)

The big brimmed hat was obviously stiff.

The big ant in his hand was crushed to death!

Huan Qingyan immediately shut up. This guy is not the dress of the servants of Huan mansion. His dress, expression and behavior look mysterious. Is he the legendary murderer?

Hey, Ma!

The more you see it, the more it looks like it. Otherwise, why hide here and dig ants for fun?

Huan Qingyan subconsciously swallowed her saliva and wanted to climb up the tree pit. However, the tree pit is too high, and her position is impossible to climb up.

Brother yanmao stared at her and didn't speak.

Huan Qingyan felt that the atmosphere at the scene was tense. It is said that murderers like to dig people's hearts. Is brother yanmao buried his heart here?

This is not only a tree hole, but also a heart hole.

Huan Qinyan's curiosity has always been heavy. When she thought of this, she looked at the depth of the tree pit

Almost threw up!

The tree hole is full of the big ants held in his fingers. They are dense and countless. They are crawling towards the outside of the tree hole

Looking at the man along the hat, he has jumped easily, and the tree pit more than two meters high jumped up directly.

Such a neat skill is called a beautiful one!

It's not a killer, is it? Whose killer is so handsome?

Huan Qingyan felt that one of her girlish hearts was about to be conquered, but the swarms of ants made her temporarily rest and look at the handsome man.

”Brother yanmao, take me with you! Please help me... Brother, handsome man, the little woman is wrong. Pull me up. I'll ask my father and mother to give you ten liang of gold. No, one hundred Liang is OK. Ah, help. You can also consider making a promise by example. Really... Wow, don't go!”