Hao Ren patted his chest. "Although Xiaoting said, I will listen to your mother."

"You wait for a" Zhang Ting corners of the mouth across a bit how to let a person look at a little smile with a conspiracy.
Hao Ren looked at his wife with puzzled eyes and turned around, facing his wife, groping around in his pocket, wondering what he was touching.
After a while, turn your back on him and Zhang Ting turns back.
"Bang, bang, look, this is my secret weapon." Zhang Ting is holding a bottle with something red like blood in it.
Hao Ren looked at Zhang Ting with his eyes wide open. "I didn’t look at the reading, did I? This thing in your hand seems to be blood. Where did you come from?" Hao Ren looked at Zhang Tingshen with big eyes and a face of tension.
Zhang Ting saw his eyes warm to his heart and waved his hand at him. "Don’t worry, the blood in this bottle is not me but chicken blood. I asked Castle Peak Brother to leave it for me today."
Hao Ren was relieved to hear that this bottle of blood was not her.
After relaxing, Hao Ren looked at Zhang Ting with a puzzled look in his eyes. "Xiaoting, what do you want to do with this bottle of chicken blood?"
Zhang Ting hey hey smile eyes shining with cunning stare at Hao Renshen.
Hao Ren made her get goose bumps all over with such a stare. She looked at Zhang Ting a little flustered. "Xiaoting, why are you looking at me like this? You don’t want me to eat this bottle of chicken blood, do you?"
Zhang Tingchao waved his hand at him. "You are wrong. I don’t want you to drink this bottle of chicken blood. I want you to spill it on you."
"Sprinkle it on me?"
Zhang Tingli nodded. "Yes, I spilled it on you, and then I said that I was in the village and said that you were injured by a pile of black gas on the west side of the village. This blood is what happened after you were injured. How about this?"
Hao Ren listened to Zhang Ting’s words and gave her a thumbs-up sign.
"Very severe but we are going to do this d thing now? Are you going to do it today? " Hao ren pointed to Zhang Ting hand this bottle of blood to ask.
Zhang Ting smiled. "Of course, we are now preparing this matter. When your brothers come here in a few days, I will say that they are here to play that unlucky thing."? Ok! "
"Great, great. Where is the little court going to spill this bottle of chicken blood on me?" Hao Ren pointed to her hand and felt a little sick about this big bottle of chicken blood.
He felt a little uncomfortable at the thought that this thing would spill on him later.
Zhang Ting touched himself and went to Hao Ren’s side to have a look. "Where do you want me to sprinkle this chicken blood on you?" Zhang Ting looked at Hao Ren smilingly and asked.
Hao Ren cast a glance at her hand, swallowed chicken blood and kicked her feet a few times. She smiled at Zhang Ting and said, "Otherwise, you can spill this chicken blood on my leg and say that my leg is hurt."
Zhang Ting stared at his leg for a while and suddenly shook his head. "This injury is a little light if it can’t be sprinkled on the leg, and it can’t shake the villagers. I think it’s better to sprinkle it on your head. It will be a bit convincing to hit it on the head."
Hao Ren stared at the bottle of red blood and felt even deeper.
"Does the small court have to spill it on your head? It smells bad when it is spilled on your head?" Hao Ren showed disgust at Zhang Ting with this bottle of chicken blood in his hand.
Zhang Ting gave him a sympathetic look and gently shook his head at Hao Ren. "No, you must sprinkle it on your head. This place looks shocking and scary."
Chapter 51 Cheating corpse!
Hao Ren saw that there was no discussion. He bit his teeth and closed his eyes. "All right, spill it." A picture of death.
Zhang Ting looked at him like this and she chuckled. "Then I really spilled it. Please bear with it."
Sitting in front of their house, chatting, the villagers saw two people walking towards their village from the west end of the village.
"Have you seen how I look at those two people a bit like Zhang Ting and Hao Ren?"
"It’s really their God, Xiao Rentou. What’s going on? It seems that there is a lot of blood." The villagers immediately fried the pot.
Fortunately, Zhang Ting’s prestige in this village is quite great. It didn’t take her long to help Hao Ren, so the villagers came to help him.
Looking at being helped by the villagers, Hao Ren
Zhang Ting really breathed a sigh of relief. She came all the way, dressed up like a little Hao Ren, and she leaned on her body.
She’s almost exhausted after a short walk. "What’s wrong with the small court and small benevolence? How did you come from the west side of the village? What the hell is going on here? " The villagers asked Zhang Ting about things.