Chapter 88 Let's go on the road together
Yan Er Er over there was searched and collapsed on the ground.
Scare accounted for half of it, and the remaining half was proficient and shaking his head.
faint!
Confused!
Fortunately, he still remembered his character design, bit the tip of his tongue, and carefully picked up the herbs with a pained face.
The third master snarled at Yan Laoer, and asked Uncle An: "What is the source?"
"It's the nephew of my dead wife. The old man in the family is sick. Tian sold his illness and didn't look after him. He went up the mountain to look for him the first year, and asked him to bring some herbs back to sell...and he didn't run a few times." Uncle An was vague. road.
The third family saw that he said behind his back, thinking he knew the tricks in the middle, and said amusedly: "Old Antou, the older you are, the more you live. You understand that these things are worthless in the mountains. You can sell two of them outside. You This nephew respects you a lot, doesn't he?"
Uncle An's face flushed red, he hesitated and couldn't speak.
"Haha! It's fine, I'm afraid it will be troublesome for you to earn this small amount of money in the future."
He waved to the person who brought him, "Let's go!"
come and go in a hurry.
Everyone looked at the fading fire, slowly disappearing in the forest, feeling bitter and almost weeping.
"Uncle An!" A mountain man murmured with grief on his face, "I don't want to be a bandit, I don't want to be a bandit..."
"Uncle An, what shall we do?"
"Are you really going to join a gang? Sigh!"
The women were even more weeping.
Holding his child tightly, he lost his mind.
…
"Third Master, what are we waiting for here?"
"Wait for the peddler."
"You don't believe him?"
"Nonsense! There is an extra outsider out of nowhere. Do you really believe that old Antou is his nephew? Heh! My relatives eat chicken and rabbits, so the stomach is so precious?"
"But our brother searched his, and he didn't have any money."
"Think about those things, can you memorize them by yourself?"
Hiss!
A few people thought about it, yes!
One person can't handle something that old.
Looking at one alone, it’s not much, but adding them all together, his few burdens are not enough.
"The third master is still very powerful, our brothers didn't realize it."
"Also, if you pay attention to his hands, he is not a person who digs food in the ground, with thin skin and tender meat." The third master sneered: "It's pretty good at pretending, and he can bend down to be a small one, but what about us? People in this line of work just practice their eyesight, and if he wants to hide it from me, he may have to practice for a few more years."
"If people come down, we are..." The man gestured towards his neck.
"The village is about to employ people right now. If anyone is sensible, I will take them back." The third master said coldly.
I didn’t say what was said later, everyone understands it.
If they don't know each other, this forest is their destination.
…
"Father!" Yan Yu pulled her father and leaned over, whispering: "We brought a bamboo crossbow."
Yan Er Er patted her little hand, "Don't be afraid, I have a father."
"I'm sorry to surprise you, I'll arrange for someone to take you down the mountain." Uncle An said guiltily.
"Oh!" Yan Lao Er sighed: "No one wants to encounter such a thing, and thank you for covering it up for me, but... if the third master asks me again in the future, what will you say?"
Uncle An said with a bitter face: "Let's just say... let's say you fled famine."
Yan Er Er: "What do you think about what he said about joining the gang?"
The mountain people next to him became restless again when they heard the words.
"I don't want to be a bandit, woo hoo, my father was killed by a bandit."
"My aunt's sister was snatched up the mountain by bandits, and she hasn't been heard from again. I don't know if she is dead or alive..."
"Let's run, uncle!"
"Yes! Let's go down the mountain and get out of here."
"No matter what you say, you can't join the gang."
…
Uncle An scratched his head and shouted, "Stop arguing!"
"The south is Qishan Mansion, and the drought is severe. How about many people fleeing famine to come here? To the north..." He paused, "To go to the north, you have to cross several hills. We drag our families with us and hide in the capital. Can't hide."
"Then fight them!" A young mountain dweller gritted his teeth and shouted.
Several young people responded, but the older ones were silent and looked sad.
"They have knives in their hands! When the knife comes down, our stick can't stop it!" Uncle An mourned.
"Brother Yan, is the drought in Qishan Mansion really that serious?" The person who asked the question showed hope.
But Yan's second answer will disappoint him in the end.
"If it wasn't serious, how could we flee the whole village? We really can't survive! You are okay in the mountains, but we haven't seen any water during our journey."
Everyone fell into silence.
"Uncle An, if you really don't want to join the gang, you might as well go with us." Second Yan said in a deep voice.
He originally wanted to fool a few guides to help them lead the way. It would be best to avoid those bandits. The iron pot, salt... are the benefits of his preparations.
Who knew that before he had reached this point, bandits would come to recruit people into their gang.
It can only be said that the plan cannot keep up with the changes.
Change It's running too fast!
"We have a lot of people, and we have bows and crossbows. If we go on the road together and take care of each other, even if bandits block the way, they will have to figure out whether they can keep us."
When the young mountain folk heard this, their eyes were fiery.
Yan Er and his group seem to be very difficult to mess with. If they can really walk together, there is a high possibility of getting out safely.
Uncle An also changed his mind.
Chuanyunzhai gave them two paths, both of which were dead ends.
As for Yan Er, this is the only way out right now.
"What are you all thinking? Do you all want to leave? We have lived on this mountain for a long time. We built that house and that land bit by bit. Are you...willing to let it go?"
"Uncle An, those mountain bandits are too ruthless, what will happen to us if we are in their hands, I dare not even think about it!"
"Yes, Uncle An, let's go with Brother Yan, they are good people!"
"I believe in Brother Yan."
"Since everyone thinks so, then..." he made up his mind and said, "Clean up your belongings!
Be quick, water and food are important, you can take care of the rest, and let go of what should be left..."
The mountain people all ran home.
Uncle An looked at them and let out a long sigh.
"Uncle An, the matter is already like this, so don't think about it anymore, hurry up and clean up, let's go back and report to let my brother and the others prepare.
I thought about squeezing our things together, and I was afraid that two carts would be squeezed in. As for whether it is a donkey cart or a handcart, don’t worry, I have to go back and arrange it now. "
Uncle An couldn't be more grateful: "Thank you so much, it's because of us that I'm implicated..."
Yan Laoer interrupted him: "What are you talking about, even if there is no such incident, we have to avoid this encounter. There are several bandits in this mountain, there is no Chuanyun village, and there are other villages. I will tell you from the bottom of my heart. I feel at ease when you come with us, after all you have lived in the mountains for several generations, so it is more convenient to be familiar with this place."
Second update~
Originally, I wanted to make up for the monthly ticket and add more changes~ Unfortunately, a temporary visitor came to the house~
I talked with you for a long time, but there is not enough time~
Let’s make it up tomorrow, dears~
PS: Read the article easily, and read this story with the house. You have to believe that none of the unlucky people who can be hit by the platform can live a relaxed life~
Is it a spoiler? o(*￣︶￣*)o
(end of this chapter)