In the afternoon, Lin Chen deliberately provoked Widow Qin. He reckoned that Jia Zhangshi and the stick would not be able to take it after hearing the news.
With his understanding of the stick, this little bastard would definitely do something.
Therefore, after dinner, he laid down early and kept an eye on Qin Huairu's house.
Sure enough, a thin figure slipped out in the middle of the night.
Lin Chen immediately stood up and quietly followed him out the door.
The stick carried a bucket and looked around sneakily. Then he slipped out of the courtyard and came to the back of the public toilet, holding the dung spoon with his other intact hand.
He scooped up the feces one spoonful at a time.
The stick was young and weak, and he had a broken arm, so he could only grit his teeth and use one hand to scoop the dung.
When Lin Chen saw all of this, he thought to himself that the little fellow was really vengeful.
Moreover, there was a kind of ruthlessness that would do anything to achieve his goal.
If it was a special era, he might be able to do something, but unfortunately, he met him.
After panting for a long time, the stick looked at the amount of feces in the bucket and estimated that it was almost enough. It wiped the dust off its head and sat down to rest.
Lin Chen estimated that after the stick was done, he probably could not wait to harm him, so he was prepared to wait for him.
Back home, I waited quietly,
In less than fifteen minutes.
Messy footsteps sounded outside the door. Lin Chen thought to himself that the little bastard had really come.
Lin Chen picked up a bamboo pole and silently stood behind the door.
Just as the panting outside the door suddenly became louder, Lin Chen suddenly opened the door and shouted in a deep voice,
"Who is it?
At this moment, a stick terrier that was struggling to carry a dung bucket was frightened by this shout.
He had already raised his waist and was about to splash the feces when he was interrupted. It was the time when his old strength had been exhausted and his new strength had not yet been born.
The dung bucket turned over at once, and half of the grain creation in the bucket fell on the waist of the stick.
A nauseating stench immediately came from the stick pedlar's body.
The rod was so angry that he couldn't care less about the pickled things on his body. He looked at the person in front of him who was the initiator of everything he had suffered, Zhang Ya. It pounced towards Lin Chen.
However, Lin Chen, who was already prepared, pulled the bamboo pole and swept it across the waist of the stick.
The stick was immediately swept away. Amidst the screams, the windows of the houses in the courtyard lit up one after another.
Coincidentally, the bucket that flew out happened to cover the head of the stick that was raised after it landed.
Looking at the stick stick man frantically lifting the bucket on his head, Lin Chen sneered. Little brat, watch how I deal with you this time.
At this moment, the stick was already dizzy from the smoke. When he came back to his senses, he found that his mouth was sticky and there were waves of nausea.
Realizing something, he immediately retched.
Lin Chen did not plan to let him go. He threw down the bamboo pole in his hand and pretended to shout in fear.
"Someone come!"
"Men, catch the thief."
With this shout, sounds came from the windows that were already lit up.
The meme panicked and recalled what his mother had said.
Thinking that it was over if he was caught, he did not know where he got the strength from. He got up and prepared to run.
He could no longer care about the sticky stench on his body as he stumbled out of the door.
What made Lin Chen sigh was that he was a child who had lived here all year round. He could instinctively find a small path in a panic.
Unknowingly, the stick ran back to the back of the public toilet.
However, this time, the stick was not so lucky. Because he had done something bad before, he left in a hurry and forgot to close the cover of the manure well.
There was a plop.
He fell straight into the manure tank.
The fall was real, and the whole thing sank
This was a public area, so the capacity of the manure tank was naturally very large.
Because of his age, he was short.
It directly went over his shoulder, leaving only his head outside.
She struggled for a while but could not get out. She was so nervous that she wanted to open her mouth and call for help.
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, a large amount of sticky and stinky things surged in.
Driven by instinct, Stick Throat naturally swallowed.
gurgle ~
All of this was clearly seen by Lin Chen, who could see at night under the nourishment of Yuan Qi.
At the same time, he felt a little disgusted.
But soon, the neighbors who were awakened came out with flashlights.
Under the bright lights, all of this was clearly seen by everyone, and they could not help but retch.
Lin Chen said,"I didn't expect this stick to come here in the middle of the night to steal the farmer's fertilizer."”
"Lin Chen!"
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