Seeing that these people had come with ill intentions, the servants did not dare to be negligent and immediately started to prepare according to their instructions.
"The purpose of this trip has been achieved. We can go home tomorrow and have a good rest. It feels good to be home!" said a bandit after sitting down and stretching.
"Rest? What the hell, rest? The imperial court and Prince Yu are fighting. We have to return to the camp tomorrow. We also need to strengthen the security at the pass. Prince Qi is also sending people to the pass." Another bandit muttered.
"Our operation was quite successful this time. I wonder what kind of reward we'll get when we return. It would be great if we could be given a courtyard!"
Lin Feng knew the person who was speaking. This person was the one who had challenged him to a duel. He was defeated by him but still refused to accept it. In the end, he even burned all the food in his family. Those food were his family's life-saving food!
A man who looked older said, "Shh! Keep quiet, there are outsiders here."
Upon hearing this, all the bandits couldn't help but look around the inn lobby.
The man who was fighting with Lin Feng paused for a few seconds after seeing Lin Feng, then shouted to him, "Boy, why are you looking at us? Why do you look familiar to me?"
I didn't recognize them because the clothes and appearance of Lin Feng's family were very different from before. At that time, the family members were pale and thin, like beggars. The change was too great.
Lin Feng turned his head and stopped looking at them.
The bandit cursed a few times and then ignored Lin Feng.
Lin Feng really wanted to go over and twist their heads off, but then he thought, these people still have to go to the king to ask for his fiefdom! He didn't want to cause any more trouble.
Lin Feng also heard something from their conversation. Are these people from King Qi’s army?
What return to camp? What reward? What successful operation? These words clearly indicate they are soldiers, so why would they disguise themselves as bandits and rob the people of their money and food? What mission are they carrying out?
Lin Feng had a headache and couldn't figure it out!
At this time, the food had already been served. They were all simple dishes. The only thing that was good was the stewed mutton. They had been drinking mutton soup every day these days and were almost vomiting.
But! This is just Lin Feng's idea. After all, the food in his space tower is so delicious. In comparison, these are simply garbage. But other people don't think so. They have not tasted those delicacies. In the minds of others, filling their stomachs is enough.
Everyone started to eat with relish, but Lin Feng ate very slowly.
"Little brother, are these meals not to your liking?" Han Shan saw that Lin Feng was eating very slowly and looked absent-minded.
Lin Feng smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm not very hungry!"
However, Han Shan noticed something strange in Lin Feng's expression.
"Little brother, talk to me! After these people came in, your family has become less talkative. Do you know these people? Do you have a grudge against them?" Han Shan asked in a low voice.
Lin Feng smiled and nodded: "Eat first, I'll tell you after you finish eating."
Han Shan smiled slightly, then quickened his eating pace and finished his meal in a short while.
"Let's go! Let's talk outside." Han Shan pulled Lin Feng out of the inn.
Lin Feng was speechless. Uncle Han was a decisive man and ate too fast.
"These people are bandits." Lin Feng said after coming outside.
Han Shan was stunned. He was a little surprised. These people are bandits? How did you know?
"Really?" Han Shan asked.
Lin Feng nodded and said, "On our way to escape famine, we were intercepted by a group of bandits. These dozen or so were just some of them. They confiscated our money and belongings, and even burned our food."
When Lin Feng said this, he was gritting his teeth.
How could he not hate him? Those few grains were his family's life-saving food. If he hadn't opened the space tower, his family would have been reduced to a pile of bones. Although they survived, the hatred in their hearts did not diminish in the slightest.
Han Shan stroked his beard, then patted Lin Feng on the shoulder: "Little brother, Uncle Han is grateful for your kindness, and I will leave this matter to him."
Lin Feng quickly waved his hand and said, "Uncle Han, let's talk about this later! From what they said, I can tell they seem to be soldiers, and they are under the command of King Qi. We are almost there, and I don't want to cause any more trouble."
Lin Feng is just an ordinary person. He has always thought about not causing trouble. Han Shan is obviously a gangster. Although he has not experienced his methods, he thinks they are not too gentle. It is better to find an opportunity to settle the grudge with these people later.
"The joy of revenge is the first lesson our master taught us. Little brother, just be at ease when I'm doing things for you. Since they are from King Qi's army, we have to get to the bottom of this matter." After Han Shan finished speaking, he returned to the lobby of the inn.
Lin Feng smiled bitterly. It seemed that this matter could not be resolved peacefully. Well, he might as well go through the martial arts world for a while.
Then he walked into the lobby.
At this time, Lin Feng and his group had finished their meal, and the innkeeper took them to the guest rooms in the backyard to settle down.
Han Shan asked Lin's mother to take his two grandsons away. He sat in the lobby with a solemn expression, ordered a pot of wine, and drank it happily by himself.
The bandits were spitting and swearing while eating, which was very embarrassing for people to hear.
"It was better when we were in the mountains. We had fun every night." A bandit got drunk and began to recall the past days.
"We can be considered to have made a small fortune this time. The refugees may look poor, but they actually have all their wealth hidden on their bodies. We can find them easily if we search them, hehe!"
"What a pity." A bandit sighed.
"What a pity?" someone asked.
"It's a pity that we have to hand it in when we go back. It's hard to hide contraband!" the man replied.
After a moment of silence, the bandits began to curse the officers accompanying them.
"King Qi is also puzzled. Why did he send us to be bandits? He won't let us get any benefits. Is our hard work really going to be in vain?" someone whispered.
But no matter how soft his voice was, Han Shan, who was drinking not far away, had already heard it. His hearing and eyesight were not comparable to those of ordinary people.
"Sent by King Qi?" Han Shan was a little puzzled.
"Bang!" A pair of chopsticks was thrown at the head of the person who spoke.
"How many times have I told you? Don't talk too much when you go out. Are you looking for death? If you die, your family will die too." The elder man scolded.
The man quickly shut up and dared not say anything more.
"Okay, we've eaten and drunk enough, and we have to go back. Let's go!" The elder man stood up and urged.
These people stood up and walked out of the inn.
The innkeeper came forward quickly and reminded with a smile: "Everyone, the total is ninety coins."
These bandits ate big portions of meat and also ordered a lot of good wine, so the food was a bit more expensive.
"Give money? What money?" a bandit asked the innkeeper with a smile.
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