Chapter 973: Little Red Riding Hood vs Big Bad Wolf 8

Fenny and Pamela were heard by the guards who slipped into the pigpen, and woke up Fanny who passed out!
After Fanny woke up, the stinky smell of the pigpen suddenly struck her, unable to accept such a cruel reality, Fanny screamed again, and her eyes were completely fainted.
"Wake her up again, let her choose a pig, and immediately marry her with the pig, and don't let her pass out again," the guard said coldly, sternly.
As soon as the voice was over, someone came forward immediately, grabbed Fanny's arm, and woke her up.
Waking up, Fanny heard that the captain wanted her to choose a pig and rolled her eyes, and passed out, but this time, before waiting for her to faint, she heard the captain continued to say,
"If she dares to faint again, ask her pig husband to wake her up, put the pig's hoof on her chest, and let the pig's tail sweep across her face ..."
"Ah! The great of light ... please, save me ..." Fanny shook her head in horror, pale with a small face, doing her most sincere prayer since she was born.
"My dear daughter, Mom will save you ... Mom will clean the pigpens, and Mom will clean these pigs ..." Pamela held Fanny's hand and said very touchingly .
"Oh no! Mom, I don't! I don't want to marry a pig! I want to be the prettiest bride, I want to marry a duke, I want to marry a king, no! I don't want to marry a pig!" Fanny fiercely Struggling up.
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In the back, Xia Liang, who came slowly and with a very relaxed attitude, looked up at the smelling person on the side, and asked, "Do you really want her to marry a pig?"
"What's the matter, I just let her marry a pig, but not let her have a baby." Wenren took her hand, rubbed it, and said lightly.
Xia Liang, "...".
Have a baby with a pig? !!
Thanks to what he thought.
"I'll take you to see grandma. She is a very kind old man. Because of her, Little Red Riding Hood can live. We need to take good care of her for Little Red Riding Hood."
Xia Liang glanced once again at the group of people arguing in the pigpen, and looked away with little interest, and walked across the farm with the smelling person toward the grandma's cabin.
Xia Liang pushed open the cabin and saw the old man sitting on a rocking chair, closing his eyes as if falling asleep.
Let go of Wen Ren, and walked forward lightly, Xia Liang was trying to put a blanket on grandma. Grandma opened her eyes and smiled at Little Red Riding Hood. "Little Red Riding Hood is back."
Speaking, the old man sat up and looked at the smelling person behind her. The wrinkles on her face were deep and there was some confusion. She reached out her hand and looked at the smelling person.
"Oh ... poor young man, you have bad things ... you get closer, I feel like I smell a nasty breath ..."
When Xia Liang heard these words, his eyes widened, there was such a hint of wonder!
what? !!
Is my grandmother a hidden mystery master? !!
Hearing this, he immediately walked in front of grandma, squatted down, raised his head slightly, and asked with a smile, "Grandma, can you know what is on me?"
"That's right. It's such a nasty smell, it's the smell of a vicious witch, you have a vicious curse on you, you're cursed." Grandma raised her hand and raised the top of the smelling man's head for a moment Then he said.
"Grandma, can you see that he was in a curse, do you know how to lift the curse?" Xia Liang's eyes brightened, and he stepped forward immediately, asking expectantly.
"Grandma think about it," said the old man, getting up from the rocking chair, bending over, and walking to the other side, muttering in his mouth.
"It's been decades, where did things go, oh ... it should be here ..."
"Grandma, what do you want to find, you tell me, I'll get it for you." Xia Liang stepped forward quickly and saw her grandmother squatting down, she had to drill under the bed and said quickly.
"Old, bones are hard. I want that can, Little Red Riding Hood, go in and take it out." Grandma pointed under the bed and said.
I heard people standing on one side, and when Xia Liang was about to drill the bottom of the machine, he immediately stepped forward and lifted the whole bed open. It was violent and effective.
Xia Liang glanced at him, comparing him with his thumb.
"Young man, you have a pair of strong arms, and you can certainly realize your dreams." The old man also looked at Wen Ren, stretched out his old hand, and patted his arms for fear, some chanted.
Xia Liang heard this, and then saw that people had some awkward faces, and he couldn't help lowering his head and laughing.
"Grandma, this little can, what are you doing here?" Xia Liang took the things out, handed them to Grandma, and asked.
"This is a magical thing." Grandma held her hands, put the can on the table aside, and opened it with a soft noise.
Xia Liang heard the movement, quickly rushed forward, and wanted to see what was in the can. However, just after approaching, a black shadow suddenly popped out of the can, very fast. Flew towards her.
Xia Liang was startled, and instinctively retreated quickly, but he did not escape at all, and the thing jumped into her arms.
Before she could see what it was, she felt the back of her hand was licked slightly, and then a rough voice came.
"Oh ... I can finally come out! Oh my god, I can breathe fresh air again. It turned out to be so beautiful, my god, please don't discard me again. I have confessed it, please forgive you Servant Nar. "
Xia Liang was almost licked by him and threw him out. Looking down, he was so dumbfounded that the thing in his arms turned out to be a ugly frog.
Uh, it should be a frog. Xia Liang looked at its gray skin, and some were not so sure.
"What is this?" Wenren came over, lowered his head, looked at Xia Liang's hands, and frowned, asking.
"Oh! God! My God! Why are you so degenerate, how can you be with a demon, you should purify him, you should drive him to ..."
The frog Naar saw the people and immediately jumped in fright, yelling loudly as he jumped.
"Grandma, what is this ... what the is this? What is this thing?" Xia Liang looked at the old man aside, and then contacted the original owner's memory, always feeling that the old man in front of him-
It must be a fake grandma.