The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

Although Sang Jia'an is Sang Tiezhu's second son, because the three families all live under the same roof, the elders call him according to the age order of all the children.

"Yes."

Although Sang Jia'an answered calmly, his face was filled with the youthful vigor that could not be concealed by a young man.

Sang Tiezhu frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke, asking in confusion:

"how so?

Although the boy surnamed Huo saw those objects last time, he didn't realize how powerful those things were.

Why expose it so early? Wouldn't it be better to wait until they have some plans for Sang Village or Shishi, and then take them by surprise?"

His words made the old men sitting nearby nod in agreement.

Yes, just to scare the father and son, they revealed all their cards, which was indeed a bit impulsive.

Sang Jiaan glanced at those who nodded, smiled, and did not respond to his father.

Instead, his gaze remained on the corpse, who was peeling melon seeds with his hands in his sleeves, with an expression of watching a show on his face.

"Shishi, can you give me some more of your hand-held and assault-style cannons?"

After finally peeling a handful of melon seeds and about to put them into his mouth when no one was paying attention, Shisi was suddenly called and his fist, which had just been raised to his mouth, stopped.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her because of her third brother's words, Shisi was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know whether she should open her mouth.

Shishi glanced at the confused crowd with a humble look, then looked at the fragrant melon seeds right next to his mouth.

His eyes closed, his mouth opened and closed, his cheeks moved wildly, and his throat rolled again.

The corpse opened its eyes, as if nothing had happened. With its big, innocent eyes, it looked like a good baby, and replied in a soft voice:

"Sure, Third Brother~"

At this moment, Shi didn't want to ask her third brother how much he wanted or what he wanted to use it for.

I just want to quickly remove those indescribable and obscure looks that everyone is looking at me with!

Can’t you just pretend you didn’t see the corpse and eat it?

The corpse has no face!

When Sang Jiaan saw his sister's cute appearance, his eyes were filled with a gentle smile.

"We just want them to know our confidence and strength.

Let them know that Shishi is not alone!

Shishi also has someone to rely on, someone who can support her!"

Every word the young man spoke struck a chord with everyone present, making them wake up.

Yes, now that they have such a magical weapon, they are no longer the peasants who can be slaughtered at will.

Before today, not only the Huo family, but even they themselves always subconsciously thought that Shishi was the only one who had the ability to protect herself, and that the people in their entire village had to rely on her, a little girl, for protection.

By then, when Shishi goes to the capital, if they rely on their numbers or plot some tricks to harm her, I think they will just think that they, the peasants, can't cause any trouble, so they will act recklessly and without any scruples.

But after this incident, the Huo family father and son will definitely report this matter to the emperor.

In this case, if they have any other ideas, they will have to think carefully before doing so.

Everyone in the room frowned and pondered because of Sang Jiaan's words, only Shishi's eyes were wide open and her face was puffed up with anger.

"Third brother, you're talking nonsense! Shishi is a human!"

The identity that had been hidden for so long was exposed by the third brother in front of everyone. Shi Ke was so angry!

How can a corpse not be a person!

No one has noticed it for such a long time, which means that the corpse is pretending to be a human very successfully, so rounding it off, the corpse is a human!

Shi Shi's words startled the crowd who were deep in thought at first, but then they reacted and burst into laughter.

Everyone's laughter made Shi Shi so angry and annoyed that he stomped his feet repeatedly.

"Humph! What are you laughing at!

Shishi is a human being! That’s it, that’s it!”

The corpse is not feeling guilty at all now. As long as the corpse doesn't admit it, they can't do anything to it!

Wang had just finished laughing when she saw her darling's face flushed with anger. She started to protect her child and quickly feigned anger and shouted at the laughing crowd:

"That's right, what are you laughing at!

No one is allowed to laugh at my sweet baby!"

Then he waved at Shi Shi with a loving face, motioning her to come over.

"Come on, baby, don't be angry.

You are a person, you are the most human being."

Everyone:......

Pursed lips to suppress a smile.

Shisi originally thought that what grandma said seemed strange and something was wrong, but seeing that grandma was still waving at him, he didn't think much about it and walked over with his teeth bared.

Sure enough, grandma is the best in the world!

After Wang pacified the corpse, she immediately remembered Qin Yuling’s proposal from yesterday and told it again to her four brothers and the elders.

After Wang said this, the room fell into silence.

"If you ask me, we won't go to that damn capital. If they want the divine seeds, let them come by themselves!

We are not inferior to them now, so why should we be afraid of them?

Why let Shi take this risk? "

An elder with a long scar on his right cheek spoke first. From the scar on his face, it can be seen that he was not a good-tempered person when he was young.

After hearing this, everyone thought about it and it seemed to make sense!

They now have the magic weapon in their hands and know how to use it. If it really doesn't work, they can just do it. What is there to be afraid of?

"This is inappropriate!"

An old voice came from outside the door.

When everyone heard the sound, they looked and saw that it was Sang Jiaming who went to invite the ancestor.

Previously, the ancestor had difficulty moving up and down the mountain, so he didn't ask him at that time.

When the people in the room saw that the visitor was the ancestor, they all stood up hurriedly, and Old Man Sang even stepped forward to lead the person to the main seat.

But the old ancestor waved his hand and signaled Sang Jiaming to put an empty stool next to the corpse.

After the ancestor sat down, everyone else followed suit.

"Uncle, why is it inappropriate?"

The scarred elder asked anxiously.

On the way here, Sang Jiaming told the ancestor what happened today.

The old ancestor's slightly cloudy eyes flashed, as if there were many stories hidden in them. His voice was deep and his speech was slow.

"Have you not had enough of those war-torn days, or do you want your children to continue living in fear?"

When the ancestor said this, everyone fell silent.

"I didn't say we were going to war, I just said Shishi wouldn't be allowed to go to the capital.

If they were to strike first, then we can’t be blamed for not…”

The scar-faced elder argued weakly, somewhat unconvinced.

Didn’t our ancestors always say that you should only give in when you can’t win?

Why do they have to admit defeat even though they can do it now?

The old ancestor's originally calm face was amused by him, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Why can't I blame you? Can't I blame you for beating them all to death?

Jia Anlai, tell this old man how many troops Da Xia has in total!

"Well, to answer the old ancestor, even if Daxia doesn't have a million soldiers now, it must have at least 700,000 or 800,000."

After being called, the Sang family settled down and answered respectfully.

The ancestor glared at the scarred elder.

"Listen for yourself! Do you have the guts to kill them all?"

The scar-faced elder lowered his head in response to the ancestor's stare. Just when everyone thought he had nothing to say, his unwilling little rebuttal reached everyone's ears again.

"Even if we don't go to the capital, they won't necessarily really attack us..."