bullyxtreme Chapter 610 Is this right, child? (5)
Chapter 610 Is this right, child? (5)
Dragging things out isn't in Xiong Bufan's nature, so he plans to finish quickly and then go to sleep and rest.
Chen Guihua noticed that Xiong Bufan was acting strangely. He seemed more energetic than before, but he was in a state of frenzy, much like the shaman had said, that he was possessed by a ghost. What's more, he had returned in the dark.
Previously, people had vandalized temples and defeated all demons and monsters, but many elderly people still believe in the existence of supernatural things.
Chen Guihua: "Don't come any closer, or I'll have a Taoist priest exorcise you tomorrow!"
Before he could finish speaking, Xiong Bufan kicked her away, intending to send Chen Guihua to keep her son company.
As a result, his leg changed direction and kicked the stove, causing it to collapse.
Xiong Bufan rarely misses his kicks; this is the first time.
Kongkong, who had been keeping a close eye on the situation outside, quickly asked, "Bufan, what's wrong?"
Xiong Bufan: "The original owner's remaining consciousness wouldn't let me hurt Chen Guihua and Zhang Yuhuan. That idiot original owner."
Chen Guihua was startled by Xiong Bufan's actions, and the words of her curse stuck in her throat; she couldn't and dared not utter a curse.
Xiong Bufan was in a bad mood. She felt that the original owner of this body was not only stupid, but also excessively kind.
Kongkong: "Bufan, what do you plan to do?"
"If they can survive after their houses are demolished, then it's up to fate whether they can survive or not."
"Ah."
Xiong Bufan was an expert at demolishing houses. Knowing that the original owner wouldn't allow him to do anything, he didn't hesitate and quickly circled the kitchen.
Chen Guihua watched as Xiong Bufan punched and broke the supporting pillar, then kicked over the wall, causing half of the kitchen to collapse. She went completely mad and ran over to try to stop Xiong Bufan, yelling, "What are you doing, you idiot?!"
"You'll ruin this family if you do this."
How could Xiong Bufan let Chen Guihua catch up so easily? He rushed out just before the house collapsed, and Chen Guihua, Zhang Yuhuan, and Yu Jiangtao were all buried under the thatched hut.
The loud noise from this place finally attracted Wang Wanjun, but before she arrived, the child's cries had already reached her.
Xiong Bufan felt a headache coming on whenever he heard a child cry, and the whole bear felt an indescribable irritation. "Stop crying, or I'll eat you up."
Wang Wanjun didn't like Aizhen. When she saw Xiong Bufan calling out to Yu Yaozu, she scolded him, "Why are you shouting so loudly? What if you scare Yaozu? What child doesn't cry?"
Xiong Bufan looked at Wang Wanjun and decided to give her a good beating. "Do you know that Zhang Yuhuan is Yu Jiangtao's wife? Do you know that Yu Aizhen is Yu Jiangtao's child?"
You shameless mistress, how dare you look down on Yu Aizhen and Zhang Yuhuan?
Wang Wanjun was taken aback by the question, and a seed of doubt was planted in her heart. However, in order not to lose her momentum, she retorted, "Only those without a marriage certificate are mistresses, you idiot!"
Xiong Bufan didn't like being called an idiot or being contradicted, so before Wang Wanjun could speak, he slapped her, saying, "Whatever I say is right."
Wang Wanjun, holding her child, was slapped to the ground and spat out two teeth.
Yu Yaozu was so frightened that he dared not cry. He broke free from Wang Wanjun's embrace and tried to hit Xiong Bufan, crying, "Waaah, you're not allowed to hit my mom, waaah!"
Xiong Bufan didn't have the habit of hitting cubs, but he couldn't stand being beaten either.
He then shoved Yu Yaozu aside, took out a sugar cube and a knife, and asked, "Which one do you want?"
Kongkong: "Bufan, are you testing a child's character?"
"No, I just let him choose his own fate. I'm still too kind."
After being thrown aside, Yu Yaozu broke down in tears, crying, "You're a bad guy, my mom and dad won't let you get away with this."
Xiong Bufan put the things on the ground, ran over and pulled Yu Yaozu over, saying in a gloomy tone, "I'm letting you choose one, can't you understand human language?"
The knife was something Xiong Bufan had just taken from the kitchen. Except for the blade, the rest of it was black, creating a stark contrast between the cleaver and the white sugar cubes.
Wang Wanjun cried out, "Don't hurt my child!" as she staggered towards the other side, only to be kicked far away by Xiong Bufan, just like Yu Jiangtao had kicked the original owner of this body.
No child can resist candy, and Yu Yaozu is no exception.
"Sister, I choose candy."
Xiong Bufan respected the child's choice, picked up the candy and stuffed it into Yu Yaozu's mouth. In less than three minutes, Yu Yaozu fainted.
Wang Wanjun: "My child, my child, what have you done to my child?"
Xiong Bufan threw Yu Yaozu on the ground, saying, "I didn't do anything. He chose this himself."
"This kid is unlikely to amount to anything. Even my dog doesn't eat food from strangers." After saying that, Xiong Bufan shook his head.
Every move Xiong Bufan made was hitting Wang Wanjun's sore spots. Wang Wanjun, ignoring her pain, struggled to her feet and rushed over, ready to headbutt Xiong Bufan.
Each of these people has their own difficulties, but that is not an excuse for them to harm the original owner.
Xiong Bufan did not let Wang Wanjun go, forcefully kicking her aside. Xiong Bufan hated human traffickers and also hated people who encouraged others to sell their children.
There would be no harm without buying and selling. In the case of child trafficking, buying and selling are equally criminal offenses.
Xiong Bufan's kick was quite accurate, hitting Wang Wanjun's uterus directly, making it very difficult for her to have children in the future.
Wang Wanjun never got up again. Xiong Bufan strolled back to the brick house and began to search for valuables and edible things.
These days, people are so poor that even filling Xiong Bufan's stomach is a struggle.
But Xiong Bufan wasn't the kind of bear who would just sit and wait to die. He started looting everything of value, even going so far as to pull off the roof tiles and pile them up in his space to sell.
Needless to say, take all the furniture in the house that you can carry, and dismantle the rest and store it in your space to use as firewood later.
Kongkong felt that Xiong Bufan's greatest skill was raiding homes, not demolishing them.
However, since they didn't lay a hand on anyone, what's wrong with taking some of the Yu family's things?
Kongkong isolated a separate area within the space to store the things Xiong Bufan had looted, and hid far away himself.
To have more land, the Yu family built a house at the edge of the village. Because it was far away and it was late at night, almost no one in the village could hear anything the Yu family was doing.
Those few with good hearing would assume it was a ghost or wolf imitating a human voice and stay far away.
The poor Yu family, their home was ransacked and no one even noticed.
Xiong Bufan tidied up until dawn before stopping, then left the brick house satisfied and began looking for edible meat.
Only by replenishing our energy can we work well and complete our tasks effectively.
The pigsty houses pigs that everyone shares, while the two chickens in the chicken coop over there are raised by the Yu family, but they still have to hand over their eggs every month.
Xiong Bufan didn't care whose things these were; whatever she saw was hers, and Yu Jiangtao would buy them anyway, since Yu Jiangtao was Yu Aizhen's father.
Xiong Bufan can't cook, but she can simply bake food and then sprinkle on seasonings.
But that's enough, after all, Xiong Bufan isn't the kind of bear that's picky about food.
The wooden furniture that had just been looted came in handy, as Xiong Bufan used it to grill meat.
From the first light of dawn to the sounding of the work horn, only two hours had passed, but Xiong Bufan had already eaten half a pig and two chickens. The eggs he had just scavenged from the house were also roasted next to the fire.