Over there, Yan Laoer was searched and collapsed to the ground.
Half of it was frightened, and the other half was shaking his head in a skillful manner.
faint!
confused!
Fortunately, he still remembered his character. He bit the tip of his tongue and carefully picked up the herbs with a painful look on his face.
The third boss babbled to Yan Laoer and asked Uncle An: "Where did you come from?"
"He is the nephew of my dead mother-in-law. The old man at home was sick. The farm was sold out and the good people were not taken care of. The first year he went to the mountains to find him and asked him to bring some herbs back to sell... He didn't even go back a few times." Uncle An said with a smile.
He said vaguely.
Seeing him talking behind someone else's back, the Third Master thought he knew the trick here and said funnyly: "Old Antou, you will understand better as you get older. These things are worthless in the mountains. You can sell two of them outside."
This nephew must be very filial to you."
Uncle An's face turned red and he was speechless.
"Haha! Okay, I'm afraid it will be troublesome for you to earn this small amount of money in the future."
He waved to the person he brought, "Let's go!"
Come and go in a hurry.
Everyone looked at the fading firelight, slowly disappearing in the forest, feeling bitter in their hearts and almost ready to cry.
"Uncle An!" A mountain man looked sad and murmured in a low voice: "I don't want to be a bandit, I don't want to be a bandit..."
"Uncle An, what should we do?"
"Really want to join the gang? Alas!"
The women even lowered their heads and shed tears.
Holding her child tightly, she was devastated.
…
"Third Master, what are we waiting for here?"
"Wait for the salesman."
"You don't believe him?"
"Nonsense! An outsider appeared out of nowhere. Do you really believe what Old Antou said that he is his nephew? Ha! My relatives go back and forth and eat chickens and rabbits. Is your belly so valuable?"
"But our brothers searched him and didn't have a penny on him."
"Think about it, can one person carry those things on his back?"
hiss!
A few people think about it, yes!
One person can't handle something that old.
One item alone is not much, but if you add it all up, his few bags are not enough.
"The third boss is still awesome, but our brothers didn't realize it."
"Also, please pay attention to the fact that he doesn't have hands. He is not a person who digs food in the fields. He has fine skin and tender meat." The third master sneered: "He pretends to be quite similar. He can also bend down and do it, but he just fucks us.
In this business, all you need to practice is your eyesight. If you want to hide it from me, I'm afraid he will have to practice for a few more years."
"If people come down, we will..." The man's hand gestured to his neck.
"Right now, the village is looking for people. If you know someone, take them back." The third master said coldly.
I didn’t say the rest of it, everyone understands it.
If they don't know each other, this forest will be their destination.
…
"Dad!" Yan Yu pulled her father over and whispered, "We brought a bamboo crossbow."
Yan Laoer patted her little hand and said, "Don't be afraid, you have a father."
"I'm sorry for frightening you. I'll arrange for someone to take you down the mountain." Uncle An said guiltily.
"Alas!" Yan Laoer sighed: "No one wants to encounter such a thing. I would like to thank you for helping me cover it up. But... if the third boss asks me again in the future, what will you say?"
Uncle An said with a bitter face: "Just say...just say you ran away."
Yan Laoer: "What do you think about what he said about joining the gang?"
The mountain people nearby became restless again after hearing this.
"Uncle An, let's run."
"I don't want to be a bandit, wuwu, my father was killed by bandits."
"My aunt's sister was kidnapped by bandits and taken to the mountain. There has been no news from her. I don't know whether she is dead or alive..."
"Let's run, uncle!"
"Yes! Let's go down the mountain and leave here."
"Nothing can be said about joining the gang."
…
Uncle An scratched his head when he heard this and shouted: "Stop arguing!"
"To the south is Qishan Prefecture. The drought is severe. How about many people fleeing the famine and coming to us? To the north..." He paused, "To get to the north, we have to cross several hills. Let's take our family and take shelter.
Can't even hide."
"Then fight them!" A young mountain man shouted through gritted teeth.
Several young people responded, but the older one remained silent and looked sad.
"They have knives in their hands! When the knife comes down, our stick can't stop it!" Uncle An said sadly.
"Brother Yan, is the drought in Qishan Mansion really that serious?" The person who asked the question looked hopeful.
But Yan Laoer's answer will eventually disappoint him.
"If it wasn't serious, why would the whole village have fled? We really couldn't survive! It's okay for you to be in the mountains. We haven't seen any water all the way."
Everyone fell silent.
"Uncle An, if you really don't want to join the gang, why not come with us." Yan Laoer said solemnly.
He originally wanted to trick a few guides into helping them lead the way. It would be best to avoid those bandits, iron pots, and salt... This was the benefit he had prepared.
Who would have known that before he could get to this point, bandits would come and try to recruit people into their gang.
It can only be said that plans cannot keep up with changes.
Changes happen too fast!
"There are many of us, and we also have bows and crossbows. If we go on the road together and look after each other, even if we encounter bandits blocking the road, they will have to work together to see if they can keep us here."
When the young mountain people heard this, their eyes turned hot.
Yan Er and his group look very difficult to mess with. If they can really go together, there is a high chance that they can get out safely.
Uncle An also worked hard.
Chuanyun Village gave them two roads, both of which were dead ends.
And Yan Er's path is the only way to survive at the moment.
"What do you think? Do you all want to leave? We have lived in this mountain for a long time. We built that house and that land bit by bit and dug it out inch by inch. Are you... willing to let it go?"
"Uncle An, those bandits are so ruthless. I can't even imagine what it would be like if we got into their hands!"
"Yes, Uncle An, let's go with Brother Yan, Brother Yan and the others are good people!"
"I believe in Brother Yan."
"Since everyone thinks so, then..." He made up his mind: "Pack up your belongings!
Be quick, water and food are important, you can take care of the rest by yourself, and let go of what should be left behind..."
All the mountain people ran home.
Uncle An looked at them and let out a long sigh.
"Uncle An, things are already like this, so don't think about it anymore and seize the time to clean up. Let's go back and report the news first so that my brother and the others can be prepared.
I'm thinking that our things will be squeezed together, and I'm afraid I won't be able to squeeze out two carts. As for whether it's a donkey cart or a handcart, don't worry, I have to go back and make arrangements now."
Uncle An was extremely grateful: "Thank you so much. It's because of us that we are involved..."
Yan Laoer interrupted him: "What are you talking about? Even if this didn't happen, we still wouldn't be able to escape this situation. There are several nests of bandits in this mountain. There is no Chuanyun Village and there are other villages. Let me speak from my heart.
I feel at ease if you come with us. After all, you have been living in the mountains for several generations, so it will be more convenient if you are familiar with this place."
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Second update~
I originally wanted to make up for the monthly ticket and add extra updates today~Unfortunately, a guest came to the house unexpectedly~
After chatting with me for a long time, I didn’t have enough time~
Let’s make up for it tomorrow, dears~
ps: Read the article easily, read this story with me, you have to believe that no unlucky guy who can be hit by the platform can live an easy life~
Is this considered a spoiler?o(*￣︶￣*)o
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