Chapter 147 How do you feel?
The Fourth Master stared at the warm wine for a long time without saying a word.
Wen Jiu then said, "Look, he agreed."
Jiu Ye twitched his lips, said nothing, lowered his head and pretended not to see.
Only Da Shao nodded seriously: "Oh, so he still has some conscience."
The vein on the Fourth Master's forehead was throbbing. "Tear this woman's mouth off for me."
As soon as these words were spoken, they looked at each other without saying a word, and really ran towards the big spoon.
Seeing Dashao's dazed look, Wenjiu pulled her behind him and said, "Hey, Master, you look so stubborn. Why are you so angry?"
The Fourth Master's eyes were dark, and he squinted at the hands that Wen Jiu and Da Shao were holding: "Let go, Master."
Wenjiu saw the dark clouds on Fourth Master's head and immediately let go. Then, reacting, he hugged Fourth Master's arm again: "Master, don't be angry. Jiuer was so worried about you yesterday that you didn't sleep at all." Then he pointed to his eyes: "Look, my eye sockets are all blue."
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have believed the Master's lies that he wasn't asleep!
The Fourth Master looked at Wenjiu's little face. Her skin was smooth and flawless, and her pair of charming eyes were black and white without a trace of bloodshot. She didn't look depressed at all. If he had to say it, it would probably be that her clothes and hair were a little messy.
In the end, I remembered how she was clingy and wanted to follow me out at night.
The Fourth Master touched her head with a stiff hand: "Forget it, I'm not angry with you."
Wenjiu immediately smiled: "Master is so nice."
Jiu Ye couldn't help but continue with his forehead vein throbbing: "I say, you two, can you please see what time it is now? The fire is burning! Can you wait until you get home to show your affection?"
This is really too much. Are you bullying him because he is not married?
Some people treat Fourth Brother, this unromantic barbarian, as a treasure, and yet Ninth Master inexplicably feels a bit envious! This is simply an insult!
He will get married next year, and the Emperor even said that he would reward him with a few concubines when he returns this time. Just wait, he will definitely be able to make a comeback.
When Wen Jiu heard this, he immediately jumped out of the Fourth Master's arms and said seriously, "What should we do now?"
Everyone was stunned by Wenjiu's sudden switch to seriousness.
Bu Yan was the first to come to his senses. He immediately clasped his fists and said, "Master, we left a secret signal on the way here. It will take about an hour for the reinforcements to arrive."
The Fourth Master frowned, glanced at the Ninth Master unkindly, and said, "Knock this woman unconscious and throw her into the woodshed. I'll go out and investigate, and then go get the reinforcements without saying a word."
They responded in unison without saying a word. By the time Wenjiu came to his senses, Dashao had been knocked unconscious.
The Fourth Master didn't seem to want to hurt her, so Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking about it, she had accepted the buns but hadn't returned the favor yet, so she took a fried chicken leg from her space and placed it in her hand, then followed the Fourth Master out the door.
They were currently in the woodshed of the abandoned temple. The temple had clearly been abandoned for a long time, its bright yellow walls peeling in patches. However, the grounds were large enough, and the snow had been cleared clean. It seemed that people had recently moved in, and quite a few were living there.
After leaving the backyard, near the front hall, you can faintly hear the sound of other people talking.
The Fourth and Ninth Masters took the warm wine and headed east, while Bu Yanbuyu walked back along the same path they had taken out.
"The food and grass should be here!" said Jiu Ye.
Several people followed the smoke and found the kitchen. Next to the kitchen was another room guarded by several people. They saw a man carrying a sack of rice into the kitchen.
The Fourth Master's tightly knitted brows relaxed a little: "In this way, I have explained to the people of Jinyang."
Jiu Ye nodded, then wondered, "Fourth Brother, were these people really the ones who stole the food? I have a feeling Liu Yu has something to do with this."
The Fourth Master nodded in agreement: "Once he is captured, he will not be able to deny it."
Then he pulled Wenjiu's hand and continued to move forward: "Be careful, let's go take a look ahead."
Looking inside the hall, I saw porridge being served, led by a masked man. Everyone crowded forward to get the porridge. The masked man was whispering to the others, but it was too far away to hear clearly.
Wen Jiu frowned as he looked at the situation. "Master, this isn't right. Isn't this the Black Wind Stronghold? The leader looks like a gangster boss, but why are most of the people getting the porridge the elderly, the weak, women, and children?"
Jiu Ye also looked puzzled: "Could it be family? Or kidnapped?"
Wen Jiu shook his head: "Isn't this too many families? They look like refugees. What's the point of kidnapping these old, weak, women and children? We have to hijack food for them? It's not worth it."
Jiu Ye pondered for a moment, then asked, "Could it be that they're a group of bandits who rob the rich and give to the poor?" He pinched his chin and said suspiciously, "If they were ordinary bandits, they would have moved to the mountains long ago. They're located in a temple five miles outside the city, and there's a tunnel connecting to the charity hall. They don't look like bandits, but more like philanthropists."
"That's right." The Fourth Master raised his eyebrows. "I'm afraid most of the people in Jinyang are here."
Wen Jiu blinked his eyes. "No wonder there's no one in the house at night. So they all live here? It would be easier to manage if they were all in one place, but why is this happening?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill on her neck. Wenjiu turned her head and saw a big knife at her neck.
On the other hand, the Fourth Master and the Ninth Master were in the same situation as her, with a knife on their shoulders.
"Just look at you guys sneaking around. Do you think there's no one in my Black Wind Village?" said the bearded man coldly.
"Who are you? Which road are you from?" asked Jiu Ye with a frown.
"Your uncle is the second-in-command of Black Wind Village! He's called Big Pot Brother!" The bearded man slapped his chest loudly. While speaking, he accidentally caught sight of Wenjiu's appearance and immediately patted his brother: "My goodness, Third Brother, look, whose fairy is this? How come she looks like this!"
The third brother was also stunned: "Brother Guo, how about you marry her and make her your wife? Look at the two men next to her, they have skinny arms and legs, they are easy to deal with."
The bearded man blinked twice, then suddenly slapped the third brother: "You idiot, you really think you're a bandit!"
The third brother choked, hung his head and stopped talking.
"Um, what's your relationship with Dashao?" Wenjiu suddenly asked. It's hard to say how they're similar, but there's a certain resemblance.
The bearded man suddenly frowned: "Big Spoon? That's my sister. Do you know my sister?"
Wen Jiu thought to himself, "As expected," and immediately nodded with a smile: "Yes, I know her. I just saved her, and she gave me a steamed bun as a thank you." Then he took out the steamed bun and said, "Look closer, is this a big spoonful of steamed bun?"
The three of them looked puzzled, and then they all moved a little closer.
Now is the time!
The next second, the warm wine splashed the soft water on her delicate body that she had always kept a distance from!
"Ahhh! Master, what a waste! Use less!"
In the space, Xiao Jin almost cried. This was the first time she saw someone use the body softening water like this. Does the master know that the host next door, who looks good, has already offended six perverts for this water?!
Wenjiu ignored Xiaojin. She just stared blankly at the bandits: "Well, how do you feel?"
The bearded man smacked his lips blankly: "It's quite sweet..."
The next second, he fell to the ground with a thud.
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