Mu Yunhan ate the roasted chicken. It no longer had the sweetness and tasted like wood residue.
She looked at the dark valley mouth in silence, with a cold light shining in her eyes.
Wu Yanzhuang's situation was not much better than hers, but he didn't have roast chicken to eat. He gnawed the dry grain biscuits just like his soldiers, biting and biting as if he had a grudge against the dry biscuits.
Suddenly, someone yelled and cursed: "Damn it! Who is the thief who soiled my jerky?"
The sound came very suddenly, and everyone turned around to follow the sound.
On the boundary next to Mu Yunhan, I saw a dark and thin man with raised eyebrows and wide-eyed eyes. He was very fierce and cunning.
Under his feet is an open lotus leaf with a few bits of dried meat placed on the lotus leaf.
At this moment, the dried meat is covered with mud and sand, obviously it has been artificially soiled.
Mu Yunhan watched coldly.
It is very troublesome for something like this to happen at this time.
As long as it is not handled properly, it will appear that the previous hatred and conflict were all staged.
She even suspected that this was a test move by the Mupai Party.
She glanced at Wu Yanzhuang.
Wu Yanzhuang was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but his eyes were gloomy and his back was straight. He had obviously thought of what she was worried about.
In just a moment, Diaojiaoyan pointed at the soldier closest to him and shouted: "Is it you! I just saw you coming this way!"
The soldier definitely refused to admit it and said loudly: "Fuck you! Which of your eyes saw what I did?"
As the argument continued, more and more people stood up, and some even went to get the dick.
Mu Yunhan winked at Mu Ying.
"What are you arguing about? We are arguing over such a small amount of dried meat. People who don't know better think our family is poor! Stingy! It's embarrassing!"
Mu Ying cursed loudly, quickly rushed to pick up the soiled dried meat, kicked it everywhere, and then threw half of the roast chicken in her hand to Diaojiaoyan, and said boldly:
"Take it!"
Although Diao Jiaoyan was still not convinced, he did not dare to say anything more, lowered his head and sat down to eat the roast chicken.
Mu Ying looked at the people in Wu Yanzhuang and said proudly: "If you want to eat meat, you can come to us. The most important thing our family lacks is meat!"
People in Wu Yanzhuang all looked at her with disdain, but they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Wu Guang said angrily: "Miss Mu Er, are you so unkind? It's great to be rich. Who has never eaten meat?"
Mu Ying chuckled: "Don't mention it, everyone has eaten this meat, but not everyone can afford it at any time!"
"It's so annoying!" Mu An suddenly shouted, his face red and his neck thick, as if he would crush anyone who made trouble again.
Wu Guang gave him a gloomy look and didn't say anything else.
Mu Ying curled her lips in disdain and turned her face to the side.
A crisis had just passed away, and Mu Yunhan felt increasingly depressed.
At this moment, Mu Jie suddenly shouted: "Look over there!"
Everyone looked up and saw a small figure moving slowly down the high cliff.
The cliff towers into the clouds and is very steep. Except for a few clumps of green grass and moss, there are no branches or shrubs. The small figure hangs above it, as if it may fall down at any time.
Everyone couldn't help but sweat for him, staring at him without blinking.
Suddenly, the man fell suddenly because his hands or feet slipped.
Everyone let out a scream, but saw him swinging on the cliff and then clinging tightly to it.