"Uncle, don't worry. We don't know where that family came from. We have many refugees here, so we don't have to be afraid even if they come looking for us." Jiang Erlang, who knew what had happened, stepped forward.

"Little things between children won't make a big deal. Let's just wait and see what happens."

The villagers have been rushing around for days and are exhausted. They finally have half a day off and are in a hurry to leave. They must be complaining in their hearts.

Jiang Huaixu also gave some advice, saying that the incident was caused by their family and it would be better not to implicate other villagers.

After much persuasion, Jiang Zhengmao was finally persuaded to give up the idea of ​​leaving.

When he returned to his tent, Jiang Huaixu saw Jiang Wei hiding in the tent with only her head sticking out, looking left and right like a thief.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Jiang Wei held Fu Tuan in her arms and said cautiously, "Little sister, Fu Tuanzi and I will be hiding in the tent. If anything happens, just let us know. We won't say a word."

Jiang Huaixu's eyes were full of smiles. "You're not going to eat the meat buns, meat sauce pie, and walnut cakes you bought?"

"Eat, eat, eat. I want to eat the Futuanzi too. Please help me get it."

After helping the man and the cat get food, Liu Ye'er came over.

"Xu Jie'er, after buying things, there are still this much left out of ten taels of silver."

Jiang Huaixu took it and stuffed it into the cloth bag without even clicking on it.

"Cousin, let's go eat."

At lunch, the family enjoyed the food they had bought in town, and they were all very satisfied. It was the first time in many days that they had eaten such delicious food.

Just as they were about to fill their stomachs, they heard loud questioning voices from the refugee group not far away.

Jiang Huaixu pulled Jiang Fu and Liu Ye'er into the tent. She turned on the screen to check the situation outside.

Those people were dressed like servants and acted arrogantly. They would grab anyone and ask if they had seen a cat. The refugees did not dare to confront them, so they had to swallow their anger and say in a nice voice that they had never seen one.

Someone who noticed the Fu Tuan rolled their eyes and asked, "What good will it do to tell you?"

"Benefits? It's your blessing to be able to work for our Wang family! And you still want benefits, you stinky beggar, I think you are tired of living!"

"Do you know whose cat that is? Tell me!"

The refugees had different expressions, but most of them were angry.

The man who spoke out, seeing that there was no benefit and he was called a "beggar", immediately lost the will to deal with this group of people and wanted to slip away.

"Who told you to leave?!" The servants chased after him relentlessly and grabbed him.

When the man saw that the situation was not going well, he immediately gave in. "It's those people over there. They're more numerous. We don't dare to offend them, right? Brothers, please be kind and forgive me this time!"

Seeing him bowing non-stop, the servants became more arrogant and said, "Lead the way, kid!"

“Yeah, yes, yes—”

A group of people came over.

[Look at you, you're so handsome but you're still running around. Now you're in trouble!] Jiang Huaixu said to Fu Tuan.

Fu Tuan blinked his moist eyes, jumped from Jiang Wei's arms into the host's arms, found a comfortable position to nestle, and said in a proud tone: [Humph! They have good taste.]

[Tuanzi, do you want to show them another side of yourself? ]

Futuan tilted his head in confusion.

After a while, it gracefully emerged from the tent and walked up to the group of servants with cat-like steps.

"This is the cat! The cat that the young master has been clamoring for!" said a servant, pointing at Fu Tuan.

Another person asked curiously, "Is this a cat? Why doesn't it look like one?"

"No matter if it looks like it or not, catch it and report back."

Jiang Erlang looked at this scene and frowned slightly.

"Why did Futuan run over there? Isn't he asking to be caught?" Qian Xiuzhu watched from afar, worried. "Erlang, Futuan listens to you. Hurry and call Futuan back!"

Jiang Erlang was about to move when he was stopped. He turned around and saw four heads piled together at the entrance of the tent. The one calling him was Jiang Huaixu.

Jiang Huaixu said: "Mother, Second Brother, don't worry about it, they can't catch Futuan."

Jiang Sanlang also said: "Fu Tuan is very good at tickling people, don't worry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Erlang heard someone shouting. He looked in the direction he was going and saw a group of people trying to pounce on Fu Tuan. Fu Tuan moved as fast as lightning, moving among the group of people as if he was playing with his prey. Not only could the group of people not touch a single hair of Fu Tuan, but they were teased and fell down in a mess.

When the villagers saw this scene, they applauded and cheered.

After having enough fun, Futuan would show his claws and scratch people's faces. After scratching all the faces, he would retract his claws and return the same way.

Jiang Wei and Liu Ye'er could no longer contain their joy and came out of the tent to watch Fu Tuan tickle the bad guys, cheering excitedly.

Jiang Huaixu retreated into the tent and praised Fu Tuan who was caught and "ravaged" several times.

Outside, the servants were scratched with blood on their faces, but they still didn't want to give up and wanted to chase after them, but were stopped by several men with big knives.

As soon as the broadsword was revealed, the number of glances towards the villagers decreased significantly. Knowing they were no match for him, the servants left in disgrace.

Jiang Huaixu took out a mechanical flying insect and put it into the ear of one of the servants, monitoring them all the way. He heard them returning to the Wang family and being scolded by Mrs. Wang. The head of the Wang family came back and saw this scene. After asking about the whole cause and effect, he scolded Mrs. Wang harshly.

Knowing that this matter was over, Jiang Huaixu grabbed another big bun and ate it. She hadn't been able to eat happily because of what was on her mind.

After this battle, Fu Tuan became famous and was touched by the villagers wherever he went. Even Yu Yi came to see him after hearing about it. Knowing that Fu Tuan could scratch people, she was scared and didn't dare to touch him.

After resting for most of the day, the villagers walked towards Chongming Prefecture in high spirits the next day.

These past few days were the first time that Jiang Huaixu felt the coldness of the ancient weather. The temperature seemed to drop suddenly. He was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, which was thick but warm. However, his uncovered face was exposed to the biting wind, which felt like being cut by a knife.

Ganzhou City is located south of Chongming Prefecture. Walking along the official road, there are no hills to be seen. The land is vast and sparsely populated, making it look particularly desolate. However, it is very suitable for carriages and horses, and the journey is not as bumpy as before.

This time, the group did not stop on the way. They walked for another three or four days and finally arrived outside Ganzhou City.