" 。" Qiao Jing faintly replied. " 。"Busy Aren't you retired in the countryside What's there to be busy with" A suspicious voice came from the phone. 。,"There are corn thieves..." 。After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jing followed the sound and walked over lightly. 。Walking and walking, I smelled a pungent fishy smell, and also saw drops dripping onto the corn leaves. 。Still very fresh. 。"Rustling—" The sound of corn being knocked down suddenly came from behind. 。,Joe Jing turned abruptly, before he could react, he was thrown down by the other person, and at the same time, his thick palm covered。