Farmer's Cannon Fodder: Listen to me, the whole family, change the plot

The gangsters are real gangsters. They go from one stall to another with extremely bad attitudes.

The quarreling couple was really quarreling, their saliva spurting out evenly and landing on each other's faces.

Lang Ruanruan still didn't see the shadow.

Oh, no, it’s because she is short and it’s really hard to see her in a crowd.

After staring for a long time, Song Rending finally saw clearly where she was.

He was carrying a not-so-big basket filled with slowly grown bamboo shoots, and was walking among the crowd in a hopping manner.

She was walking in the direction where Song Rending was sitting. Perhaps she thought that there were more people here and she could sell the old bamboo shoots she had bet on, so she came here.

Seeing her getting closer and closer to the quarreling couple and the thugs, Song Rending began to observe from below to see when the dog would appear.

No sooner said than done, a creature that looked vaguely familiar, a bit like a dog and a bit like a wolf ran out.

Song Rendong stared at the wolf-like and dog-like creature and muttered, "There's a stray husky here!"

After muttering, he saw the chaos caused by a Husky.

I don’t know what characteristics of the wife in the couple attracted the dog. The Husky appeared from an unknown direction and headed towards the wife with a very clear target.

It looked like both a wolf and a dog, and was completely dirty, with blue eyes full of wisdom. The wife was frightened and screamed, attracting the attention of many people. She took a step back and bumped into a passing gangster.

It took less than ten seconds for the couple to stop arguing and unite to fight with the thugs.

As the two sides argued, they stopped speaking Mandarin and started speaking their local dialects.

Song Rending didn't understand, but seeing that both sides were getting more and more excited, he knew that they were swearing very dirty.

This quarrel of words, which sounded very dirty, did not last long because Lang Ruanruan passed by.

The gangster had already started fighting with the husband of the couple. He felt uncomfortable because he had no suitable tools to fight with, so when he saw a man carrying old bamboo shoots passing by, he easily took out an especially big old bamboo shoot from the bag and hit the husband of the couple on the head.

Originally, when they started fighting, there were kind-hearted people around who stepped forward to stop them. Now that the thugs have taken up weapons to beat people, the efforts to stop them have naturally become more intense.

But no one knew whether it was because the gangster had a clear bone structure and extraordinary talent, or because he was so strong that he could push people away with just one push, but all the people who stepped forward to stop him were pushed away, leaving only one person, who had something pulled out of the backpack by someone, and who staggered and just stood up, standing softly beside him.

Lang Ruanruan seldom comes to chaotic places like the dock because she is afraid it is unsafe.

Today I was feeling angry and wanted to compete with Ning Zechuan, so I came here carrying my things.

After entering the area around the dock, everything was calm and no one offended her, so she was jumping around happily.

But I didn't expect that just by moving closer to a crowded place, I almost got thrown to the ground.

Dressed as a delicate young lady, she has always been the one to be coaxed by others. Except for the time when she was blown up by an unexpected firecracker and had to stay in bed for many days, she has never suffered any grievances.

So after she stood firm, she subconsciously wanted to argue with the person who almost knocked her to the ground. As a result, when she turned around, she saw the man holding the old bamboo shoots in her backpack was about to attack a delicate little woman.

When you see injustice, you should draw your sword to help. Especially now, someone is bullying a woman.

Lang Ruanruan suddenly remembered that she was also a woman, and fear was completely out of her mind. She decisively threw the backpack aside and started to help the young woman fight the thugs.

But she overestimated her own flexibility and height, and underestimated the size of the gangster.

If she just rushed up to hit someone, how could that thug just stand there and let her hit him?

Once I raised my head and pressed the top of her head, she couldn't hit anyone.

In the end, it was the young woman who grabbed the gangster and allowed Lang Ruanruan to escape from his hands.

But she was in a very embarrassing state when she escaped. Her hair, which had been combed neatly, had become a mess when the gangster pressed on her head.

She glared at the gangster angrily, then started looking for tools for herself.

She looked around for a long time but couldn't find the right tool.

Just when she was about to grab the old bamboo shoots in the backpack that she had thrown aside to use as a tool, her eyes suddenly locked onto the Song family's noodle stall, and she felt from the bottom of her heart that there was something there that was very suitable to be her tool.

Her eyes were fixed on the pot cake that Old Lady Song and the others had not had time to collect, but when she rushed over, her hand did not go to the thick pot cake that Old Lady Song had already held in her arms, but went straight to the big iron pot that the Song family used to cook noodles.

"Good tool, it helps me!" Lang Ruanruan shouted this slogan in a loud voice, as if to encourage himself or suddenly became possessed.

As she shouted this slogan, she moved her hands towards the two ears and handles of the big iron pot that the Song family used to cook noodles.

"Hey, hey, hey, this big iron pot is hot! What are you doing?"

In order to make sure that he had prevented the action, Song Rending pretended to shout loudly and pretended to be determined to stop it.

As for why she dared to step forward, it was because she was sure that Lang Ruanruan could not lift the big iron pot at all, and at most she would just be scalded.

But she underestimated Lang Ruanruan's determination to find a tool to beat the gangster. After she pretended to stop him, Lang Ruanruan made up his mind to find a suitable tool to punish the gangster. With a certain fear in his eyes, he resolutely grabbed the handle of the pot without cloth with both hands.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

There was fire under the pot, and the pure iron was naturally very hot. Lang grabbed it with her soft hands and screamed loudly, but she didn't take her hands off. It seemed that she was fighting with the big iron pot and was determined to lift it up and throw it away.

Her actions and calls successfully made the stray Husky run to Song Rendong's feet and lie down, burying its head in Song Rendong's feet. It also made the gangsters and the couple who were fighting stop what they were doing, shut their mouths, and stare at her in amazement.

But even though so many people were watching her, even though she was screaming desperately, she didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.

"Oh my God! This guy must be crazy!"

Finally, an old lady who was selling straw sandals next door couldn't stand it anymore and pried his hands off the two ear pot handles. Only then did everyone recover from their shock and speechlessness.