Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 409

[Prologue North Club]

Noon.

The blazing sunlight shone on Zhang Mazi’s face unobstructed through the broken window lattice. Zhang Mazi narrowed his eyes, mumbled a few words indistinctly, turned over subconsciously, and pressed the old wooden couch down. creaking.

Since they fled to the border of Liuzhou, the soldiers of the government seemed to have seen a ghost, and they stopped chasing one after another. Zhang Mazi, who had killed several people in a row, sighed in relief and ran wildly for several days. He was already thirsty. Now I finally found a place to rest on the border of Liuzhou.

This is a very talkative farmhouse, with only one peasant woman who has lost her husband.

The kind woman not only prepared hot water for herself, but also boiled milk-white pork bone soup, which was full of aroma and very attractive.

Zhang Mazi had an empty stomach, and he ate three bowls in a row last night.

“Zhang Xianggong, the meal is ready.” The

woman’s soft voice came to his ears, Zhang Mazi shook his head, sat up from the wooden couch, and made a squeaking noise.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Zhang Mazi turned his head to the side, slightly avoiding the scorching sunlight, and said, “This is coming! I have slept until noon this night, but I’m really hungry!”

The peasant woman was beside the door frame With a kind face sticking out, he opened the curtain and said with a smile, “Zhang Xianggong, the tonkotsu soup is ready.”

Where Zhang Mazi couldn’t see, under the peasant woman’s neck, there were actually several feet thick and continuous. The wriggling jet-black body!

There are dense hook feet on the insect body, and it is full of hideous barbs. At the tail of the insect body, there is a honeycomb-like sac, which is moving and moving towards the iron above the stove. A stinky and disgusting filthy liquid is squeezed out of the pot!

Zhang Mazi got off the wooden couch, reached out and touched the peasant woman’s face, and said with a smile, “I was too tired last night. Tonight, Zhang Xianggong will make you feel comfortable.”

The peasant woman didn’t care about Zhang Mazi taking advantage of her. With a smile on her face, she pulled Zhang Mazi into the main room and said, “The soup is ready for Zhang Xianggong, drink it while it’s hot.”

Zhang Mazi looked at the peasant woman With such a beautiful figure, she couldn’t help but her eyes brightened, but the hunger in her belly was too strong. Zhang Mazi swallowed and squeezed the peasant woman’s round buttocks, then lifted it directly to the stove. From the steaming big bowl, I drank it cleanly.

The peasant woman was wearing a pair of rough-made cloth shoes, leaning on the door frame, watching Zhang Mazi feast, the smile on her face seems to have never changed.

(End of this chapter)