Tong Chuhe cupped her fist in her palm. "Your servant obeys."
Tong Chuhe led Fu Zhenzhen into the forest outside the castle and drew her sword while Fu Zhenzhen was playing.
Just as she was about to kill Snow White, she looked at Snow White's innocent, dark-skinned face and suddenly found herself unable to go through with it.
She abruptly dropped her sword and turned her head away, saying reluctantly, "Go!"
Fu Zhenzhen looked all panic and sensitive skin, putting on a voice so cutesy it challenged anyone to outdo her. "Thank you, big brother! I'll definitely repay you, big brother! Big brother, you're so nice! Big brother..."
Tong Chuhe, who had felt a little sorry for her just a moment ago, picked her sword straight back up and pointed it coldly at Fu Zhenzhen:
"I've suddenly changed my mind about letting you go."
Maybe you should just die.
Fu Zhenzhen screamed and scrambled out of the forest.
With no other choice, Tong Chuhe cut out a wild boar's heart, put it in a box, and returned to the palace to give it to Shen Hui.
Shen Hui was very pleased with the heart and rewarded Tong Chuhe generously, but Liu Chaoshu, playing Pangolin, had tunneled inside and witnessed everything.
Liu Chaoshu hurried to the spot where Snow White had planted the gourds and tattled to the seven little gourds on the vine:
"Bad news! Bad news! Your Grandpa Snow White has been killed by the queen!"
The gourds on the vine were terribly worried, crying "Grandpa! Grandpa!" nonstop.
Liu Chaoshu craned his head like a little bird as he looked at the gourds. "Oh, you're actually crying?"
The first gourd gradually swelled with anger. A puff of smoke drifted past, and Feng Xing, playing Strongman Gourd, suddenly appeared onstage,