Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Jie Rou, whose illness was fading like a thread, tried to persuade them in a soft voice, "Everyone... everyone, stop quarreling. It's all my fault."
Zhong Ling sat next to Ye Yao, raising her chin unyieldingly, "I'm glad to know."
Ye Yao wanted to take a nap, but the noise was so loud that it almost made her brain explode. She slowly woke up and looked at them, asking the fatal question, "Are you guys free?"
After getting caught in the rain and taking some medicine, I sat in the room and finally managed to calm down a bit.
Why did you start arguing?
Moreover, Zhao Tu had told them to kill someone before, but when she asked Zhong Ling about it later, Zhao Tu did not tell her what he wanted her to do in the future.
During the interrogation, he started beating me after just two sentences.
Jie Rou turned to look at her, "Thank you, my name is Jie Rou."
Then he hurriedly added, "I will treat you well in the future!"
Hey… hey hey hey… what are you doing? What are you doing? !
What are you talking about?
Zhong Ling refused to agree. This was clearly stealing her job. "You're only second in command here, understand? I'm the best person to Yaoyao!"
Jie Rou felt that Zhong Ling had no bad intentions, so she nodded and said, "I understand."
In her heart, she silently regarded them as her saviors, and she would repay them in the future anyway!
Ye Yao also introduced himself, "Ye Yao."
Zhong Ling patted herself and said, "I am Zhong Ling."
Jie Rou nodded heavily, "Yeah."
Liu Xiuxiu turned her head to look at the scenery in the courtyard outside the window with a hint of self-satisfaction.
What’s the point of having such a good relationship now?
All those who are trained here are like knives in the hands of others, and they always have to make wedding dresses for others.
Stayed in the hospital for several days.
Zhao Tu didn't come until the sun was shining brightly, when a teacher came into the courtyard.
The teacher had a feminine face and his smile looked very strange, which made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.
Zhao Tu converted the abandoned house into a school. "There's no need to teach them the principles of life. As long as they know how to obey and understand how to read, that's enough."
The more knowledge you teach, the more rebellious they will become.
What's the point of letting them learn so many principles?
All he wanted was a handy knife, a suitable weapon.
The man's voice softened, his fingers twitching. "That being said, it turns them into unpredictable tools. If they're ambushed and killed in the future, they won't be able to come up with a single useful plan."
There is some truth in this.
Zhao Tu glanced at them coldly, "Then you decide for yourself."
I only study for two hours a day.
The rest of the time, I was just practicing basic skills, as if I was really trying to learn martial arts.
After studying here for one year.
Ye Yao is almost six years old. They all know each other and know that Bai Ziyou and the other four are a group. When they were abducted, they were also kidnapped together.
Zhong Ling’s favorite thing to do is to lean on Ye Yao and paint a rosy picture for her, looking at the square sky and dreaming of being able to go out one day.
"When I get home, I'll definitely prepare a feast for you with a hundred plates, from Jiangnan snacks to northern specialties. I'll let you taste all the delicacies in the world."
"You've learned the art of quenching thirst by looking at plums, but I haven't seen any plums in a year. I've given up hope."
"Really? My family is very rich, very wealthy!"
"Then can I really be the Second Miss?"
"Really? I'm the only young lady in the Zhong family. From now on, you'll be our second young lady, and Jie Rou will be the third young lady!"
Jie Rou chuckled, "No need. Although my parents are ordinary farmers, they love me. I just want to go back to them."
Zhong Ling was interested. "When you return, you will have both martial arts and literary talent. The person who wants to marry you will be so eager to break down the door of your house."
This was a joke, but Jie Rou was looking forward to it. "Yeah, I hope I can go home and take good care of my parents."
Zhong Ling is never tired of this and is full of longing for her future life.
"In the future, I will build a super-large bed at home with a thick mattress, and Yaoyao and I will roll around on it."
"That's a good idea."
"That's right. When the time comes, we'll stuff the softest cotton in the world inside, and we'll eat and sleep every day. We won't have to live this hard life anymore."
"When the time comes, I will let you wear the most beautiful clothes and eat the most delicious food first, and then I will find the most handsome man in the world to be your husband!" Zhong Ling painted a big picture, and she felt a little longing for it.
By then, you will be surrounded by handsome men.
Eat and then sleep, sleep and then eat. Is there anything more perfect in life than this?
They only studied for two hours a day. They got up at the hour of Mao every day and had to practice Chen Gong in the yard at the first quarter of the Mao hour. If anyone could not stand steadily during this period, they would be punished.
They will be kicked to the ground.
He no longer uses a whip to whip people. If he does, it will not only hurt them but also waste his time.
He would just kick them directly, not at the heart. If someone held his head to avoid the fatal blow, Zhao Tu would kick him directly on the back.
The most serious time was when he was kicked so hard that he vomited blood and fainted.
No one dared to take a break while practicing basic skills anymore, even if their legs were shaking like sieves, they didn't dare to move.
Ye Yao looked up at the sky, feeling a little emotional, while still agreeing with her big pie, "It will come true. This is the hope of all of us."
But my heart felt as if it had sunk into an ice cellar. This kind of thing might never come true.
There are only two ways out of this place.
In the future, they will be trained to help him kill people, or they will be beaten to death and thrown out.
There will be no third way.
The wooden door in the yard was kicked open, and Zhao Tu walked in with a laugh, holding a strange thing in his hand, and pressed the button on the door next to him.
"Bang!"
A loud noise was heard, startling everyone.
Black smoke was still coming out of the slender tube, drifting away slowly.
He seemed to be in a good mood and gathered everyone to stand in front of him, "Do you know what this is?"
No one had ever seen this thing before. It had a tube and a handle underneath, and it made a sound when you pressed it.
Zhao Tu raised his hand and asked his followers to throw in a rabbit. Suddenly, he aimed the tube at it and pressed it down. Blood spurted out of the white rabbit.
The rabbit kicked its feet twice.
Dead…dead? ?
Everyone stared at him with wide eyes, breathing lightly, and dared not speak.
I was afraid that I would be that poor rabbit in the next second.
Zhao Tu was very satisfied with what he saw. His voice was cold and majestic. "This is a fire gun, a new gadget we got. You must all master it in the future. Anyone who doesn't practice well will be in trouble!"
Everyone shuddered with fear.
"Do you understand?"
"Ming, I understand."
Zhao Tu raised his hand, and his attendant came in with a large jar of medicine, with a pile of bowls beside it. "To make everyone obedient, drink this."
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