Chapter 197 Interrogation
Su Zhizhi followed Hua Erniang specifically to deliver the meal.
In order to get a closer look at what King Mi Po looks like.
She heard that the Mi Po people were very cruel and liked to eat human flesh.
It is said that King Mi Po's eyes were as long and narrow as two snakes, his mouth was like a wolf, and his nose was like a buffalo.
In short, it is very fierce and scary.
Su Zhizhi was standing on the top of the mountain before, and couldn't see Ana Luo's appearance clearly from a distance.
Now that the person has been caught, she naturally wants to seize the opportunity to come and see.
Hua Erniang readily agreed:
"If you want to see, just follow me. He took some muscle softening powder, so the worst he can do is stand up. He doesn't even have the strength to pinch a chicken. Zhizhi, you can knock him down with one punch."
Xue Che also came along.
He was shocked by the scene of landslide caused by heavy rain yesterday. The scene was really horrifying.
He remembered what Grandpa Wei said about fighting a war, which required favorable timing, favorable location, and favorable people. They had favorable location and favorable people, so they had repelled Mi Po's army twice before.
And the third time, Xue Che witnessed the power of timing.
Everyone said that God couldn't stand it anymore and took action to deal with the barbarians himself.
Xue Che originally thought he would get sick after being caught in the heavy rain, but he woke up feeling very energetic this morning.
He was also curious about what kind of person King Anala was.
They walked to the door of the hut at the top of the hill.
There were several villagers guarding nearby, some were practicing martial arts, some were sawing wood, and some were peeling beans. Guarding the prisoners did not prevent them from doing their own things.
Hua Erniang, Su Zhizhi and Xue Che first gave the food to the villagers, and then gave the remaining bowl to Ana Luo.
When Hua Erniang saw Ana Luo, she thought of the scorpions that were crushed to pieces.
Tsk, that's so heartbreaking.
"If it weren't for Mi Po's withdrawal, I would have just poured you a bowl of Broken Heart Powder."
Su Zhizhi also said a few harsh words.
Hua Erniang was upset by this, so she put down her bowl, locked the door and left.
The door was closed.
Ana Luo had learned how to use chopsticks, so he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.
The bowl contains rice mixed with some millet and miscellaneous grains. The moisture is just right and the rice grains are neither hard nor soft.
There was actually a small piece of diced meat in the rice.
I guess the rice spoon used to scoop meat and vegetables was not washed, so a small piece of meat got stuck on the rice when I was scooping it.
It’s a very small piece, but it tastes very delicious and is even better than the one made by the chef in Mi Po Palace.
Ana Luo sat in the corner and ate heartily, not caring whether he was poisoned or not. He was already in someone else's hands, and at least he had a full meal before he died.
When he lowered his head to eat, he noticed two oval shadows on the ground.
Anaro looked up at the window.
Outside the window, behind the iron fence, there are two little heads.
The two children were watching him intently.
"Cough cough cough..." Ana Luo choked on the rice.
He coughed for a long time and asked in a strange Dayu accent:
"Hey, what are you two looking at?"
Su Zhizhi: "I'm looking at you, big ghost."
Ana Luo finished the last mouthful of mixed grain rice from the bottom of his bowl and leaned lazily against the wall:
"I saw it, and then what?"
Su Zhizhi's gaze lingered on Ana Luo's face for a long time, and she was disappointed to find that he was nothing like the legend.
It has neither the eyes of a snake, nor the nose of a buffalo, nor the mouth of a wolf.
He is just a normal-looking person, with a very dark skin, very black pupils, and very white eyes.
And he is very young, looking younger than Brother Wei Qi in the village.
Su Zhizhi thought about overhearing her parents talking about the interrogation of Ana Luo this morning, so she puffed out her chest and said:
"We're here to interrogate you!"
Xue Che turned his head: "...Really?"
Phew, Ana Luo couldn't help laughing.
Xue Che was indeed confused, so he asked:
"Why did you attack Dayu? With Mipo's army, provoking Dayu would only lead to failure. Why did you let your soldiers die in vain?"
Ana Luo pulled the corner of his mouth:
"I'm not a good person. I'll hit you if I want to. You little brat, don't you understand—"
Before he could finish the second half of his sentence, a stone flew in through the gap in the window bars and headed towards Ana Luo.
Ana Luo turned his head away.
The stone hit the wall with a thud, leaving a shallow dent in it.
Surprise flashed across Anaro's face, and he suddenly recalled that in the first battle, many of their horses' eyes were injured.
"Oh, it was you little brats who hit the horse's eyes?"
There was some interest in Ana Luo's eyes:
"The slingshot was good, with plenty of force."
When he was eight years old, he followed his father to the battlefield, and his earliest weapon was also a slingshot.
Su Zhizhi pulled the slingshot again: "We are asking you questions. You are a prisoner now, and you have to answer."
"I can answer you now. It's not because I was taken prisoner, but because you are a good slingshot shooter."
Ana Luo rubbed the hair on the back of his head.
"A traitor killed my father and took away our Mipo treasure. Emperor Dayu swallowed up our treasure, sheltered our traitor, and demanded tribute from us."
"God damn it! Even if we lose, we have to fight to vent our anger. It would be best if we can kill that traitor."
Su Zhizhi was very angry when she heard this and cursed: "Fuck him!"
Xue Che pulled Su Zhizhi: "Zhizhi, don't learn his dirty words."
Su Zhizhi patted her lips and continued to ask, "But the people of Lingnan didn't provoke you. The people of Heishan Township didn't kill your father. The people here are innocent."
Ana Luo: "I want revenge, I want to vent my anger, I want to force Dayu to hand over the traitor. I said I am not a good person, I will not care about these things."
Xue Che said with a serious face: "You may have breathed a sigh of relief, but your people and the people of Lingnan have suffered."
Ana Luo raised his eyebrows: "Heh, kid, if I killed your father and then I brought my army back to Mipo, what would you do?"
When Su Zhizhi heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up with anger:
"If you kill my father, then I will kill you. I will chase you down and kill you. I will tear out your tendons, tear your bones, and burn you to ashes!"
Ana Luo: "What if there are many Mi Po soldiers and civilians trying to stop you?"
Su Zhizhi: "Then I will kill you too. If I can't kill you now, then I will live and become stronger and stronger, strong enough to kill you for revenge."
Ana Luo twisted his body and changed his position to lean against the wall: "Then you are almost the same as me."
Xue Che poured cold water on her: "Zhizhi is talking about when you are strong enough, but you, Mipo, are not strong enough now, so you are locked up here now."
Ana Luo frowned and glared at Xue Che:
"Kid, has anyone ever told you that you're annoying?"
Xue Che simply said: "No."
Ana Luo turned over, lay on the ground and stopped talking.
Su Zhizhi and Xue Che looked for a while and then went back.
The next day, Su Zhizhi's head appeared in the window again.
This time only Su Zhizhi came, Xue Che didn't come.
Ana Luo raised his eyebrows:
"Why, are you interrogating me again?"
Su Zhizhi was lying by the window, nodding her face red from the sun:
"Well, I've thought of another question to ask you."
"Ask." Ana Luo was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out.
He was annoyed being locked up alone, so it would be nice to talk.
He doesn't mind talking to children. Being straightforward is more interesting.
Apart from the war, he and Una and the others had nothing to talk about.
When he was with Mi Po, he would also talk to the children outside the palace, and even catch birds with them and bathe in the clear streams with them.
"Do you Mipo people really like to eat human flesh? Do you dice human flesh and put it in pickles? Wouldn't it be scary to eat it?"
Su Zhizhi babble out a few questions.
Ana Luo smacked his lips and rolled his eyes:
"Who told you that, you little brat? We don't like to eat human flesh. Human flesh doesn't taste as good as pork or mutton. We were short of food on the battlefield and were so hungry that we had no choice but to eat the enemy."
"What about diced meat and pickles? It's not that troublesome. Just cut it into pieces and grill it or throw it in the pot and cook it. I'm so hungry, why would I bother with diced meat and pickles?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
