The originally quiet and peaceful eating scene suddenly turned into extremely bloody. Haru covered his mouth and screamed in pain. Except for those who came last night, the others didn't care at all, but were a little interested in watching their movements.

Hami was stunned for a moment, then rushed over to argue, but was hugged by Ruji and whispered in his ear, "Haru was just injured and would not die. If you went there, you all would have to die."

"Why, why?" Hami's voice was not loud, but she could still hear it in such a place. She seemed to feel a guard looking at her. Ruji pinched his mouth and dragged him aside. At this time, if you ask such a question, wouldn't it be baichī?

Haru was already in a state of great pain, but he did not dare to let go of his hands, because once he let go, blood would flow everywhere. Although he had experienced such a thing when he chopped people, it did not mean that he was just a person who was not afraid of anything.

At this time, a guard came over and looked at Haru who was in pain and looked a little excited. He pointed to Hami who was just about to jump out and said, "You two come here to carry him away. You are not allowed to eat for three days. If you can still survive, you will live. If you can't survive, just die. What's the matter?"

Hami could only breathe a sigh of relief, and then Ruji pulled the two of them to carry the bloody Haru away from here, and then the others continued to eat. Such things seemed to be ordinary. In fact, it is understandable that on the grassland, isn't such things normal enough?

Beihai Bear saw this scene. If he killed someone so obviously in another place, it would definitely cause chaos, but it seems a little different here. Everything here seems very peaceful. Even if someone is killed, he will still be unlucky.

Because the place they live in is a big place, which means a place similar to the Datongpu, Haru must not be sent to that place, but people have long thought of this, have you committed a crime? Since you are committing a crime, you are a criminal, there are not so many good things for prisoners to experience.

So, there was a place similar to a woodshed not far from where they lived. After the two of them put him there, they left. For such people, the best way is not to get close to them, otherwise it would be easy to get into trouble. There is no so-called kingly law in this place, and the only kingly law is the rules.

Beihai Xiong didn't know why, but when he saw this scene, he felt his back was cold.

Instead of continuing to walk forward, he turned back to the town, the world outside the town, which made him feel cold.

When I walked slowly back to my previous residence, I found the things I had just seen outside on the table. I couldn't help but be stunned. There were still leftovers on the plates next to the table, which showed that these things had been brought over long ago.

When Yeta saw him walking in, he hurried over and said, "Read, this is the food they sent. I see that the eldest and third masters are not very comfortable, so I let them eat first, you can eat something too."

"Yeah." Beihai Bear nodded, then sat there and started eating. But for some reason, he felt a little lonely today.

Seeing him ate the steamed buns and buns on the table bit by bit, and finally there was a bottom of the plate left, Yeta reached out to clean up, and at the same time finished all the things.

Beihai Xiong checked the injuries of his two sons. It was still stable. Someone should have sent me medicine. They had a faint smell of herbs on them. This thing is more precious than cattle and sheep on the grassland. If you are not a person with status, you will never be able to eat it.

Then he found a place to lie there and planned to close his eyes and rest, but Yeta, who had packed up everything, stood up and looked at Beihai Xiong and said, "Recruit, the people here just came to deliver the letter."

"What's the matter?" Beihai Bear closed his eyes and narrowed his eyes. He could hear his heartbeat and asked casually.

"They said that because there is no physical problem with me, I need to go out and connect with them. The eldest and third masters are injured, so I can rest here temporarily. However, I have to go there before noon, otherwise we will have no lunch."

"What did you say?" Beihai Xiong jumped up from the bed, grabbed his collar and asked, "What does this mean? Are you planning to be a coolie?"

Although you are a prisoner now, it does not mean that you can do whatever you want.

Yeta followed him with his collar and said seriously, "Ling, it's not a time to worry about this. We need to recover our strength as soon as possible. Even if we escape, we still have strength. And even if we don't eat, the two young masters have to eat."

As his words slowly opened, the Beihai Bear slowly loosened his palms, and then looked at Yeta, as if a hungry wolf saw a lamb at a loss, he asked word by word, "Yeta, do you really think so, haven't you ever thought about being a leader?"

He was suppressed by his aura, Yeta took a step back, then looked up at Beihai Xiong and said, "Ling, I have been a child without parents since I was a child. You raised me. Who am I? You should know very well. Over the years, I have never done anything to the tribe and sorry for you? When I eat, did I say that I have eaten more?"

His words slowly made Beihai Bear's cold heart relax, because Yeta said it well. He was an orphan and raised by himself. Since he became his own guard, he can be said to be diligent. He works forward and has the benefits to the latter. He is one of the people he trusts the most. Sometimes, even his son is not as trustworthy as him. Sometimes he thinks that it would be great if Yeta was his son. Unfortunately, if he was really his son, he would not have so much trust.

"That's good. When you go there to dock later, don't talk. I want to see what the young master here can do." Beihai Bear said with his teeth tightly, but this sentence made Yeta ask back, "Let's go, what if the other party asks me to speak?"

"No words are allowed without my order." Beihaixiong opened the door and left the room. Then Yeta carefully closed the door to prevent the cold wind from blowing away, making the two young masters' bodies unable to stand it.

The yard was not big, and the two of them quickly walked to the hall they went to yesterday. They had already cleaned up and there was no meat in the morning. Only some tea cups and a small red mud pot were steaming there. He knew what this thing was. It was said that it was a unique tea in Songzhou, Zhongyuan, and had magical effects. As long as it was drunk, it would be easy to gain magical power. The grassland believed in gods more than the Central Plains because they had no other way to solve things they didn't understand.

The thick heat slowly surged upwards with the steam from the spout, and the stove below seemed to be burning, but there was not much smoke. This one felt pretty good, and the stove below was much better than the one on the grassland.

Not far away, there is a kettle about the size of a bull's head. The characteristic of this kettle is that it is designed very cleverly. The spout is not straight, but white water vapor appears after being bent for several angles. I don't know what this thing is used for. However, if any tribe placed on the grassland is worth ten horses and a good horse, because from the appearance outside it, you can tell that it is a good iron sheet. Such a good thing is actually used to build a kettle instead of a sword. Apart from the prodigality, he really can't figure out what words to describe it.

There were already many people in the hall, and the Qin Yu was there before, and there were some innocent faces. When they saw them coming in, Yuan Yi pointed to the position below and said, "You guys sit there."

Looking at the way this table is placed, you can tell that the position must be very low, but if Beihai Bear doesn't say anything, Yeta naturally has no objection.

After the two of them sat down, they found that everyone was quiet and didn't say anything. However, there was something in front of everyone that looked like a brocade plaid, but I don't know why it looked thinner and whiter.

These people were holding brushes in their hands and writing fly heads on them. Although some people didn't write well, they still wrote very seriously.

After a while, Yuan Jiu came over and poured a cup of tea for everyone before he slowly said, "Young Master was a little tired last night. Everyone should have a cup of tea first, and it will be here later."

Beihai Bear looked at this light thing that looked like horse urine, and didn't know how to put it in, but the steaming on it was filled with a faint tea fragrance. It smelled really good, making people feel mellow in the ears and noses, and it felt good.

Watching the others lift up, then blew it gently, waiting for the heat on it to slowly dissipate, put it in your mouth and take a sip. You can't eat the good tea directly, otherwise the taste will be worse.

Beihai Bear also learned the movements of others, but it was really bitter when he sipped. He was about to spit it out, but there was no place to spit it out, so he could only swallow it with a frown. Yeta, who was more honest, took a sip and did not swallow it directly, but slowly tasted it in his mouth. The bitterness made his brows jump slightly, but then it stretched out suddenly, because he actually tasted a sweet taste from this bitter soup. Sweetness is a taste that people cannot give up. Sometimes it is not as good as the forest on the grassland. In the forest, there are also some wild bees building nests. Many people who are not afraid of death can also make some honey to taste it, but they don’t. Even if there is, he would not get even a little bit of things, so this opportunity is even more rare. He took a few more sips.

The early morning sun has risen, and the construction of this hall is quite interesting. When you wake up in the morning, you can just shine the sunlight into the room, making the room that is not comfortable, and there is no wind. Therefore, if you just sit here, it will be very comfortable, but Beihai Xiong has no intention of resting. He doesn't know where his people are now. If you continue to rest, what can you do in the future?

Others continued to write something anxiously or quickly, looking very anxious.

Qin Yu didn't write anything, but he was holding a book in his hand, which had the words "Little Grade Textbook of Fanlang Academy". This is a basic military book. If it is placed in the Tang Dynasty, no one can manage it. Compared with the thirty-six strategies, it is more immature. In order to let the children read it, there are many illustrations. Why was it him reading it? It's not because he is really bored, but because Qin Yu can only understand these. I remember that after he got married and had children in the future, he must send his children to Fanlang Academy. He can't be like himself, and he will be blind all his life. Although he is not blind now, it's really a bit similar.

Even if he guessed the above words, he could be considered aware of them. The young master said that if he couldn't understand them, he would take out the feces and sleep there for the rest of his life. He was afraid of such a threat, not that he was afraid of being dirty, but that he was afraid of being embarrassed.

After a while, after everyone drank tea three times, Ye Tan yawned and came out of the house. He didn't eat breakfast because he was indeed sleepy. The boy's sleep and stomachache were very terrible, as if he wasn't enough.

As soon as he sat down, Yuan Shisan brought a plate. In addition to steamed buns, fried dough sticks and pickles, there was also a large bowl of white porridge. For some reason, Ye Tan himself prefers to eat steamed buns rather than buns, but those people were just the opposite, maybe because of a knot in his heart.

The others didn't take it seriously at all and continued to read the book, but they turned and turned a little more. Ye Tan's meal was not too slow, as if he was playing. However, after taking a bite of the fried dough stick, oil flowed out, which made Beihai Bear opposite couldn't help swallowing. He didn't expect that people in the Central Plains would really eat it. They could actually make such a fragrant thing, and so simply, the taste must be different.

When Ye Tan was in school a long time ago, breakfast was a bowl of millet porridge, half a portion of pickled vegetables, two fried dough sticks and a steamed bun. He never got tired of eating it, and he didn't know why, but he just liked it. Therefore, Yuan Shisan must know his current habits.

Side dishes are not pickled vegetables, but some bamboo shoots and the like. This thing is not worth much in Yejia Village, but as long as you go to other cities after leaving the house, the price will be dead. I heard that some wealthy families would not be able to eat without such dishes in the morning. Others do not have such skills, so there is a reason for Yejia Village's wealth, because more people are executed.
Chapter completed!