Gu Dacheng brought the little beggar back to the shop from the back, and heard the sound of looting in the front.
Someone was still shouting:
"Go to the backyard. There's definitely charcoal in the backyard."
Gu Dacheng couldn't help but curse in his heart: Can you please slow down a little?
He quickly knocked on the door of the cellar entrance, and after Xiao Feitou opened it, Gu Dacheng kicked all the little beggars in, and he quickly restored the things above.
The door to the backyard was opened.
Looters rushed in.
Someone pushed open the kitchen door.
Gu Dacheng lay down directly under the table and rolled in. Xiao Feitou quickly blocked the entrance and exit of the cellar. He could see at a glance that the one leading the looting was the North Street thug.
The man's eyes were red, as if he had gone crazy trying to grab something.
The people in the cellar were so frightened that they dared not breathe.
Gu Dacheng got up with a grin on his face and quietly blocked the entrance and exit of the cellar. They were not afraid of the lack of air in the cellar, as there was a hole in the stove connecting to the cellar.
In the woods behind the mountain.
The two groups were stuck together, forcing each other to the edge of the cliff.
The howling wind and snow had already frozen these people numb.
The man in the black padded jacket didn't want to fight anymore, his shoes nearly turning to ice. He was barely feeling anything, only the buzzing in his head and the chattering of his teeth gave him pause.
They want to leave.
No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you will still be afraid of the wind and snow.
Another team of people wearing bear-style leather jackets forced them back with a few moves.
Ying Er, who had wrapped himself up like a big bear, was chewing the dried meat with a deliberate smacking sound. The sound made the people on the other side drool almost to the point of drooling.
The man in the black tight-fitting cotton jacket was feeling very miserable, but he just didn't say it.
Their clothes were not warm enough, so they relied on their righteous energy to keep warm.
Not only was he cold and hungry, he also had to look at a group of guys across from him dressed like bears. From time to time, he would take a piece of dried meat from his bag, or drink a few sips of warm wine.
Listen to what they say?
"This jerky is so chewy. Is it wolf meat?"
"Don't just eat the dried meat, let's talk about what this noodle of mine is called. It's something twisted and worm-like, and it's crunchy in your mouth." Ying Liu chewed the noodles that looked like twisted worms, and the crunching sound in his mouth was very loud.
The man in black opposite couldn't help it.
There is only one goal in sight.
Fight them to the death, drink a few sips of wine, eat a few bites of insect-like things, and some jerky wolf meat.
As for anything else, I don’t remember much.
"Let's fight it out."
The other side rushed up.
Ying Er grinned.
You little weakling, I'll kill you just by sitting on it.
The forest was in chaos.
The result is predictable.
Those poor men in black were almost frozen into ice. How could they defeat these well-fed and well-dressed people who looked like bears?
The key point is that these people are really stupid.
Holding some unknown sticks, they fell from the trees and were buried in the snow. The bears subdued them in a few moves.
Ying Er took out a rope and strung them together like gourds. "Hurry up and send these bastards to the master."
His sharp eyes fell on the black-clothed maid, and Ying Er grinned and said:
"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, we really wouldn't be able to catch these rats."
The other men in black glared at the black-clad maid with frustration and anger, "You son of a bitch! How dare you betray your master and frame us? Just wait for your family to be killed."
The black-clothed maid's eyes were filled with scarlet poison. She spat at Ying Er and said, "Asshole. How could I possibly be in the same group with you?"
Ying Er suddenly realized, "That's right. You are not with us." He turned around and explained, "She has never been to Mengjiazhuang."
Maid in black: ...Shut your stinky mouth.
The other men in black: ...There's definitely something fishy going on. We need to let the master know that Zhang Xiulin's connection has been breached.
Before they had any idea.
These people were all knocked unconscious by a blow to the head.
The shadow hit one of the men's legs hard with the stick in his hand. There was a cracking sound. The man screamed and the snow fell heavily.
Red flowers bloomed on the snow-white ground.
Everyone else was taken away.
Only this man remained on the ground.
Gu Beiheng was surrounded by several people from Hulu Mountain. He held a flying eagle in his hand, its eyes half-closed.
A figure came over and whispered something to Gu Beiheng.
Gu Beiheng nodded:
"Keep an eye on them. Don't let anyone see you. Kill anyone you catch."
"yes."
Gu Beiheng thought about not seeing Su Qi for several days, and couldn't help but recall the little woman staring at him with her almond-shaped eyes and telling him coldly that if he didn't go back, he wouldn't have to go back.
My heart tightened.
Gu Beiheng missed home.
"If there is anything, let me know. I'll go back first." Gu Beiheng ordered the people around him in a cold voice.
"Master. I understand."
Gu Beiheng did not take the eagle back, he left it here.
Gu Beiheng thought about Su Qi and the child, and unconsciously quickened his pace. Fortunately, the underground of the back mountain was like a spider web, with many small paths scattered throughout.
Su Qi is preparing supplies.
Pot after pot of steamed bread was being steamed. She certainly didn't intend to stay out of this kind of weather.
"Xia He. We need to prepare a few more big iron pots, because we will be cooking porridge when the time comes." Su Qi thought about it and realized that everyone was afraid of the cold, and some people needed to drink warm porridge.
"Madam, I have prepared some spicy meat sauce. Please put some in the porridge. It will definitely warm you up."
"good."
On the way to Jinyang Prefecture in the north.
Two brothers, one older and one younger, were driving a horse-drawn carriage. Having missed their inn booking time, they had no choice but to hide in a cave. Fortunately, they sensed the weather was bad and were able to find their way back home thanks to the abundant supplies they had brought with them.
He also chopped down all the dead trees and firewood around and brought them into the cave.
The two brothers took out all the thick clothes from the carriage and huddled next to the horse to keep warm. The firewood at the entrance of the cave crackled non-stop.
There are no villages around.
The fire at the cave entrance attracted two little guys who were hurrying on the other side.
"Brother. Xibei really wants to sleep." Niu Xibei didn't understand why it was so cold.
The hand that was holding Niu Dan's neck was almost out of strength.
Niu Dan pinched the sweet potato vines in his bag, wondering why there were fresh sweet potato vines in the forest.
He pulled out all the sweet potato vines he could see, and the sweet potatoes in the ground were only as thin as his fingers.
The calf's egg was finally dug out.
These days.
He and Niu Xibei survived by eating sweet potato vines. Niu Dan's lips were chapped and his hands were covered in frostbite, swollen like steamed buns.
The dust on his face was so thick that his original skin was invisible.
Tears flowed and dried up.
"Xibei, can you please not sleep?" Little Niudan shook the little Xibei on his back. Little Xibei had been walking with him these days.
I have several blisters on my feet.
Niu Xibei tried hard to open his eyes, and blew out hot air with his mouth against Niu Dan's ear.
"Brother, Northwest is so hungry."
"Eat the sweet potato vines. They are delicious. When your brother gets to the village, ask for porridge for Xibei." Niu Dan fell down while carrying Xibei on his back, and his foot hit a stone under the snow.
"Ah~" Niu Dan's face wrinkled into a ball. He looked again and saw that the big toe of his right foot was bleeding.
Niu Xibei was so badly hit that he saw stars. He opened his eyes with great effort and saw that Niu Dan's foot was bleeding. He crawled over and asked anxiously:
"Brother, your foot is broken. It's all because of the bad weather in the northwest. I should walk on my own. Does it hurt, brother?"
Niu Dan frowned, but forced a smile. "Brother is a man, not afraid of pain." He took a piece of sweet potato vine and stuffed it into his mouth.
He also gave Niu Xibei a sweet potato as thick as a finger.
"Xibei, eat this. It's so sweet."
"Brother, eat too." Niu Xibei's little paws handed the sweet potato to Niu Dan.
Niu Dan shook his head in disgust and swallowed the saliva mixed with the sweet potato vines in his mouth.
"Brother is tired of eating it. What I hate most is eating sweet potatoes." While deliberately making a YUE expression, Niu Dan stood up and swallowed the saliva that was flowing out again.
He carried Niu Xibei on his back.
The two walked towards the direction of the fire.
I don't know how far they crawled and rolled. Niu Dan couldn't walk anymore, so he tied Xibei to his body with vines and crawled.
"Brother, Xibei seems to have seen Mom and Dad." Niu Xibei lay on Niu Dan's body, his little head drooping. "Mom and Dad said they missed Xibei."
"Xibei, you have to follow me." Niu Dan's hands were numb from the cold. He regretted bringing Xibei with him. Perhaps there was another way.
Maybe I can survive as a little beast in the Colosseum.
The voice from the northwest is getting weaker and weaker.
"Xibei misses mom and dad."
Niu Dan raised his head and smiled. His uncle and aunt were really in front of him.
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