The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

Mo Rao dragged the simple cart with great effort, leaving long trails on the grass on the ground.

Mo Rao walked for a long time and turned back to find that the savage was still following her not too far away. Could it be that this savage was planning to go home with her?

What kind of thing is this? If I hadn't been so reluctant to give up this prey, I would have definitely shaken him off with my speed.

What should I do now? I can't bring a savage back with me.

If the villagers saw this, he would probably drown himself in the pond!

Don't follow me, go back!

Mo Rao saw that the savage had no intention of listening to her at all.

Mo Rao thought for a moment and said, "How about I give you the goat? Just don't follow me."

Mo Rao took the goat down from the rack and placed it on the ground.

Mo Rao continued to drag the rack and walked. After walking for a distance, Mo Rao turned back and saw the man carrying the goat, still following her closely.

Mo Rao was about to collapse. If she hadn't seen the clear eyes of this man, who didn't look like the kind of person who was unforgivable, she would have wanted to kill him with a knife.

What is this thing called?

Forget it. He gave him one of the prey, but he still wouldn't leave. There was nothing he could do. He couldn't give him the tiger too, could he?

After walking for a while, Mo Rao discovered a beehive.

Mo Rao really wanted to take this beehive home.

But there was no empty bucket. Mo Rao could only look at the beehive with a look of pity.

Forget it, I'll let you go today.

After watching, Mo Rao continued to move forward. The people behind her also followed her not far away.

Mo Rao pretended not to see it and was about to leave the mountain. It was already evening.

If such a big tiger were dragged down the mountain directly, who knows what kind of trouble it would cause.

Mo Rao cut some branches and placed them on the tiger's body. The light was obstructed in the evening, but if one didn't look too closely, it would at least block it out. Although she wasn't afraid of trouble, she didn't want to cause trouble for herself either.

The second wife's family is just like a dog-skin plaster.

Before Mo Rao reached the door of her house, the sharp-eyed Mo Baoshan ran over quickly.

"Sister, you went up the mountain to chop firewood! Why haven't I seen you? I walked around the mountain several times today and didn't see you." Mo Baoshan asked with his big eyes blinking.

Little guy, you sneaked up the mountain again. Mo Rao tapped Mo Baoshan's forehead.

Ever since Mo Baoshan learned that dried mushrooms could be preserved for a long time, he would sneak up to the mountains whenever he had a free moment. These past two days, Mo Baoshan was the only one who had the most free time.

Everyone in the family was busy, so no one noticed the little guy.

Although the little guy was small, he also knew how to store food. This made Mo Rao very happy.

Now the Mo family's courtyard wall had been demolished. The entrance was completely empty. There was no shelter. It would be impossible to place the tiger at the entrance.

"Sister-in-law, where are my father and brother?" Mo Rao asked.

It seems like he went to the village to find someone to help build the house, Zhang Lanlan said.

Oh, I see. Thank you, sister-in-law.

Zhang Lanlan didn't expect the sister-in-law in front of her to be so polite. This made him a little uncomfortable.

Xiaowu, go to the village and look for Dad and Brother. Tell them I have something to ask them and ask them to come back.

After hearing this, Mo Baoshan ran away without even asking his sister what she wanted from his elder brother and father.

Mo Rao looked at the mountains in the distance. Fortunately, the savage did not follow her.

Mo Rao had been running in the mountains all day and was almost exhausted. At this time, Old Lady Mo came over from the vegetable garden next door.

Seeing Old Lady Mo, Mo Rao quickly said, "Grandma, you've come at the perfect time. Please take good care of this. It's a valuable item. I'm so tired now and need to rest."

Old Lady Mo was stunned by what Mo Rao said. What valuable thing is that? It's just a pile of firewood.

As she spoke, Mrs. Mo used her hands to dig twice. This digging frightened Mrs. Mu so much that she fell down on her buttocks.

Zhang Lanlan ran over and helped Old Lady Mo up, "Grandma, are you hurt?"

It’s okay, it’s okay, said Old Mrs. Mo with a tremor in her voice.

Come, don't be afraid. It's completely dead.

You damned girl! How dare you be so bold? You dare to do anything.

Did you go deep into the mountains today?

If I don't teach you a lesson today on behalf of your parents, I'm not your grandma.

As she spoke, Mrs. Mo picked up the broom beside her and started to hit Mo Rao. This time, Mrs. Mo was furious.

Last time, my granddaughter nearly lost her life in the mountains. It's only been a few days, and she's not learning her lesson again. Shouldn't I teach her a lesson this time? Next time, I'll be the one sending someone young to their grave.

Mo Rao was also smart. When she saw something was wrong, she dodged immediately. If she got hit, she would be in pain for two days!

"Grandma, keep your voice down. Do you want everyone to know? If the second wife gets wind of this, we'll be in trouble again."

Old Mrs. Mo was so angry that her chest was heaving, but she couldn't lose her temper. If she attracted the attention of the neighbors, the tiger incident would definitely be seen by others.

Zhang Lanlan was curious about what they were saying and went forward to dig into the firewood pile. This digging almost made her heart stop.

This is exactly like the tiger painted on the stalls in town. It's a tiger. Oh my god! This is the legendary tiger.

How could her sister-in-law hunt a tiger?

Mo Rao was afraid that Old Lady Mo would get angry and do something bad, so she stepped forward to explain: "Grandma, I didn't kill this tiger. The last time I went into the mountains, I dug a trap inside."

This time I had nothing to do, so I went to take a look at the trap.

"Hey, there really is something good that has fallen from the sky. There is a goat in the trap, and there is also this tiger," Mo Rao said in a low voice.

The tiger was fatally stabbed by the goat's horns. So it really wasn't me.

Our family is not in the same situation now. We can't make ends meet, so why would I risk my life? Don't you agree?

"You really didn't kill it," Mrs. Mo asked in a low voice.

Really not, if you don’t believe me, I can swear.

I just saw a pie in the sky, so I decided to grab it. So I dragged it back.

Old Mrs. Mo doubted for a moment, but finally believed what her granddaughter said.

Then you also went into the deep mountains. These tigers never come out of the deep mountains. If you didn't go into the deep mountains, how could you have picked up this tiger? When Old Lady Meng talked about tigers, she also lowered her voice.

It’s not very far, just a little bit away from the periphery.

Mo Rao explained with a guilty conscience.

As soon as Mrs. Mo heard this, she knew, "Sun, you are not telling the truth."

I think my granddaughter must have gone deep into the mountains.