"Tell me who you are, why you are here, who ordered you, and what is your purpose? If you tell even half a lie, you will be shattered to pieces!"
"Great Immortal, please spare my life, Xiao Xiao said.
The younger one’s name is Sanzhongzi, his name is Han Dasha, we are here to steal things...” Jin Sanzhong didn’t dare to hide anything anymore and quickly started talking.
As Jin Sanzhong spoke, Song Liyun gradually frowned.
These two people, one named Jin Sanzhong and the other Han Ming, were both refugees who came to Suijin Town to pan for gold.
They survived the disaster five years ago and did not want to go back to their hometown, so they stayed in Ruijin Town to farm.
This time I came to Baolinju to steal something, and there was no one to instruct me.
Just because the Song brothers and sisters had food and drink, they didn't know how to donate food or money to the town, which was a bit "unacceptable".
No one to instruct?
Song Liyun initially suspected that these two people were sent here by Xue Zhuang for some purpose.
But at this moment, they were so frightened that they had runny noses and tears, so it must be true.
But what does "can't stand it" mean?
I still have to find someone to inquire about it.
After asking a few more questions, seeing that Jin Sanzhong couldn't say anything else, Song Liyun said: "This is my sanctuary, if you dare to come here again, you will die!"
If word spreads about what happened tonight, I will take your lives, so get out!"
Hearing this, Jin Sanzhong felt like he had been given a new lease of life. He covered his neck, got up, rolled and crawled out, and ran away, not even paying attention to his companions next to him.
Song Liyun's eyes suddenly darkened.
Han Dasha and Han Ming knelt down and refused to leave: "Great Immortal, I have something to ask for."
Song Liyun raised her eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"
Dasha's head banged on the ground: "The little one wants to be a slave to the Immortal."
Song Liyun was instantly petrified: Is this person really stupid or is he so courageous that he wants to be his slave? Does he not know that this great immortal wants to eat people?
She thought for a moment and put the hose to her mouth again, pinched her throat and said, "Aren't you afraid of being eaten?"
Dasha raised his head, with a big face that had the traces of time showing surprise: "Daxian, I know that Daxian is a good immortal and has never hurt a good person. It is the people in the town who come to offend Daxian.
Moreover, the younger one also knew that the two people killed by Daxian used to like to rob things, and they were the ones who brought knives here first.’
Song Liyun glanced at Hei Jin next to him. Hei Jin thought for a while and nodded vigorously.
Seeing that there was no sound in the forest, Dasha Han quickly said: "If the Immortal wanted to kill someone, he would have skinned the two of us and cramped up."
He and Jin Sanzhong both fainted for a while just now. If the immortal had the intention to hurt others, he would have died ten or eight times and would not have let Jin Sanzhong go.
Song Liyun was silent for a moment and then asked: "What are the benefits of following me?"
Han Dasha scratched the back of his head: "The little one used to be a slave in Jincheng Mansion. He accidentally dropped a set of porcelain from the master's family, and the master's family wanted to sell him.
The villain was afraid, so he came here to dig for gold.
But it's hard to find gold, so he can only make ends meet as a guard in a casino.
Unexpectedly, the Dilu people would come to plunder. The villain happened to be resting that day and escaped when he heard the sound of horse hooves outside the town.
Not long ago, I was repairing the side wall of the health center, but the work stopped after only a few months.
Now I am hungry every day, I just hope that I can serve the great immortal and have enough food to eat."
Song Liyun's eyebrows stood up when he heard this.
This Han Ming...should I say he has bad luck, or good luck?
He can encounter any kind of bad luck, but he still survives till now.
Song Liyun thought for a while: "You can leave now! Come back at this time tomorrow night."
Han Ming agreed repeatedly, took another sip in the direction of the sound, and then turned around and walked away.
Behind the tree on the other side, Song Liyun silently looked at the location of the hose outlet not far away.
This Han Ming has good eyesight and hearing, and he is also very attentive. He can accurately identify the sound transmitted by the rubber tube in the dark.
This is a talent, and it would be good to be left to look after the home, as there is no need to patrol every night.
Do you accept it yourself?
After all...Song Liyun fell into deep thought.
Baolinju was not peaceful that night, and Xue Junhu didn't sleep well either.
Lying on the kang, after completing his daily man-making exercise, Xue Zhuang turned over, hugged his wife's beautiful body, and calmed down his breathing with satisfaction.
Xu Yaner nestled in his arms, pulling on her underwear and shaking it: "There's something wrong with you today!"
"What's wrong?" Xue Zhuang said lazily.
"You... didn't even say you like me or kiss me today!"
Xue Zhuang closed his eyes and said perfunctorily: "Of course I like my wife."
"Humph, you are faster today than yesterday!"
Xue Zhuang's good mood suddenly disappeared after his wife told him to hurry up.
He took back his arm that was still holding Xu Yan'er and started to put on his trousers, and said impatiently: "You didn't say hello just now, why are you so crazy?"
Xu Yaner held her mouth and started crying: "Tell me, are you tired of me, do you regret marrying me, do you still miss that person?"
Xue Zhuang became more and more impatient: "What on earth are you talking about?"
Xu Yan'er sat up suddenly, her long body sculpted under the oil lamp.
But Xue Zhuang was a sage at this moment, so he only glanced at her briefly and closed his eyes to rest.
Seeing that he didn't even want to look at her, Xu Yan'er didn't have the same enthusiasm as before, so she immediately burst into tears: "I knew you were still thinking about her. You sent someone out today and you even forgot to put on your clothes. Don't think
I can't see it, your eyes are dumbfounded."
Xue Zhuang was simply speechless.
After Song Liyun left in the afternoon, Xu Yaner asked again and again why he invited the eldest brother of the Song family to drink?
At the beginning, Xue Zhuang also explained: The two families are both military households. If you cook and do business yourself, you should buy acorn tofu from the Song family. It is necessary to have a good relationship.
Xu Yan'er didn't believe it: anyway, her family paid for the purchase, how could the Song family not sell it? Why bother to please.
Xue Zhuang sighed.
He can't say that if the relationship is good in the future, he can leave Boss Mu alone and save a few pennies.
But he was embarrassed to say that he wanted to please others just for a few pennies.
With Xu Yan'er's simple mind, he couldn't reveal his deeper intention: maybe he could get rich from Song Zhenping's mouth on the secret of removing bitterness from acorns when he got drunk.
If she says it herself, this woman will definitely tell Granny Cui immediately, and it will no longer be unique to her.
When Xu Yan'er asked again why he wanted to send Song Liyun out when he left, Xue Zhuang couldn't explain it even more.
Song Liyun could even drink a pot of wine, and even if he was scared to death, he wouldn't dare to admit it.
Sending someone out is just the respect and adoration of the weak for the strong, and has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women.
Seeing that Xu Yan'er was still pestering him unreasonably, Xue Zhuang stood up helplessly, took out the quilt from the kang cabinet, wrapped it around himself, closed his eyes and rolled to the side to sleep.
As long as she waits until tomorrow morning, Xu Yaner will naturally forget about it.
Xu Yaner sat motionless, tears streaming down her face: Brother Zhuang is going to have sex with her...
He doesn’t love me anymore… He doesn’t want me anymore…