"village head......"
"village head......"
......
The villagers gathered around the village chief.
Seeing this, Eunuch Xu looked at Xie Zhun and Ning Xi'er, and after receiving their approval, he stepped forward to help check.
"It's most likely mine..."
Xie Zhun sighed.
Ning Xi'er heard this and glanced at the crowd that had gathered.
Sure enough, someone shouted towards the edge of the crowd, asking if anyone had any leftover rations...
Unfortunately, none of the refugees searched their own bodies; instead, they looked on the ground, hoping to find even a scrap of food...
These actions, when seen by Xie Zhun and Ning Xi'er, caused a dull ache in their hearts.
They are all very honest people!
In fact, without the evil deeds of these guards, everyone could help and support each other, and there would be far fewer troubles...
Ning Xi'er took out a steamed bun from her spatial storage, the kind that's often sold on Imperial Street.
Poor people buy a lot of these products, making it less likely for others to question their origin.
Ning Xi'er showed Xie Zhun what was in her palm...
Xie Zhun reached out, broke off half of the steamed bun, and handed the remaining small half back to Ning Xi'er.
Ning Xi'er stepped forward, pretending to pull out a small, grayish-yellow half of a cornbread bun from her clothes...
It was handed to the refugee who had just been seeking food.
The refugees were extremely grateful. They accepted the gift with both hands, broke it into small pieces, and fed it to the village chief.
Having been hungry for a long time, the village chief was able to chew on his own even after fainting, thanks to food being stuffed into his mouth...
He coughed lightly twice, and someone immediately brought him water, holding it to his lips...
The village chief fainted, which is likely related to the fact that he had previously given the villagers food that looked like pancakes.
Perhaps they thought they could hold on, but there were many hungry and weak villagers...
Therefore, I didn't leave anything for myself.
Judging from the scene of the refugees taking care of the village, it's clear that the village chief treated them quite well...
He was deeply appreciated and trusted by the refugees.
Ning Xi'er thought that they would be staying in the wilderness for a while, and would inevitably have to interact with the villagers...
The village chief is a respectable person, and the villagers know how to be grateful, so they are definitely worth helping...
So, he flashed into the space and pulled the burly Xingming out from in front of the display shelf of gold, silver and jade artifacts.
Caught red-handed, Xingming felt embarrassed and awkwardly wanted to scratch his toes on the spot.
Xie Zhun glared at him and warned, "Hand over what you took!"
Xingming's face was flushed, and he reeked of alcohol. He tried to make jokes and get away with it...
But Ning Xi'er's eyes couldn't escape her notice; she was clearly not drunk!
Otherwise, why didn't he take any of the supplies that were stockpiled on the Imperial Street?
They happened to be taking rare treasures from the imperial treasury, and they were all top-quality items!
Ning Xi'er glanced around hastily and discovered that the top-grade luminous pearl and deep-sea pearl on the shelf had all vanished...
Small in size, high in value, and handled with such precision—is that something a drunk person could do?!
Xingming swayed and fell back onto the shelf.
He took out a luminous pearl larger than a pigeon egg and a pearl as thick as a thumb from his sleeve and put them back on the shelf...
While placing it, he secretly observed Ning Xi'er's expression.
Seeing her brows furrowed, staring intently at him, her expression displeased...
Xingming's hands trembled, and another string of top-quality coral beads and a string of rare-clarity tridacna shell beads fell out...
Ning Xi'er focused her mind, her expression showing no sign of relief.
Xingming pretended to be more awake and muttered, "Huh? How did all this get on me?"
Were you drunk and just playing with it?
After saying that, he secretly slapped his own hand and stole glances at Ning Xi'er's expression.
He was inwardly groaning – how could they have been discovered so quickly!
He blamed himself for being too greedy; Ning Xi'er wouldn't take him out, so no matter how much he took, he couldn't carry it all with him...
It's also easy for someone to spot it...
If only one or two items are taken, it might not be easily noticed...
Thinking this, he jumped twice on the spot, and two pure gold carved Buddha amulets fell out of his trouser legs.
Quietly put it back in the distance...
Then she heard Ning Xi'er speak softly, gradually approaching her...
Xingming trembled in fright, clinging weakly and helplessly to the shelf...
Ning Xi'er's voice was completely flat, "Do you want me to do it myself, or do you want me to do it personally?"
Xingming's eyes darted around as he considered the possibility of keeping a few items...
Then Ning Xi'er lost all patience, grabbed Xingming's arm, and rolled up his sleeve...
Neatly arranged, from wrist to arm, dozens of pearl, agate, crystal, and turquoise bracelets were worn...
Before Xingming could stop her, Ning Xier had already rolled up his other sleeve.
The same applies.
"The exchange between men and women..."
Xingming's voice trailed off as he met Ning Xi'er's sharp gaze.
Ning Xi'er suddenly laughed in anger, and without saying a word, dragged the person out...
However, Xingming's desperate cries for mercy dragged him to the open space in the public area of the space.
They flipped him over, grabbed Xingming by both ankles, and sifted him upside down...
Amethyst, red agate, white ivory, yellow beeswax...
One precious item after another fell from his body.
Ning Xi'er was incredibly strong; without even needing to pull, all the beads on Xingming's arm fell off.
Worried that something might be left behind, Ning Xi'er grabbed Xingming's ankle and, like using a feather duster, patted him in all directions...
Xingming begged for mercy repeatedly, but Ning Xier couldn't hear him at all.
Before Xingming could finish speaking, Ning Xier had already slammed him to another spot on the ground!
A moment later, Xingming squatted down next to the mountain of treasures and pressed his stomach, vomiting violently.
Ning Xi'er looked down at her, her voice gentle and charming, "Have you learned your lesson?"
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