"Get up, get up, it's time to cook."
Su Qianfan and Daya were woken up by someone while they were sleeping.
The cold water touched the wound, causing a sharp pain.
The bearded man ruthlessly pulled Daya's hair and said, "Be good at what you do. Don't try to be clever in front of me. Otherwise, hmph, you'll be in trouble."
The cold blade touched her face. Daya paused for a moment before replying in her voice, which didn't sound so shaky, "I will do it well."
The chains on his hands were opened.
She and Su Qianfan were thrown to the ground like dead dogs.
There were still large shackles on his feet, and he could only move half a meter.
Those people were not on guard against Daya and Su Qianfan at all, and were chattering in their own language.
At first, Su Qianfan was regarded as a young laborer and was taken underground to open a path and explore the way.
Su Qianfan is not someone who is easy to control. He does the opposite of what those people say.
Once, they accidentally touched an invisible mechanism and dozens of people almost died underneath.
Su Qianfan was beaten up, his body was covered with wounds, and he lay on the ground for three or four days. He was also relieved of his duty of exploring the path and was locked up with Daya, responsible for their three meals a day.
The one who took over Su Qianfan's job of exploring the way was a man named Ma Ge and his two subordinates.
Every time Daya sees them, old wounds are added to her wounds.
But she showed no mercy and even wanted to stab him twice more.
But when he thought about how Brother Qian Fan had been bullied like this before, the hand holding the spoon tightened unconsciously.
Seeing the men looking at her, Daya lowered her head again to hide the hatred in her eyes.
"Brother Qianfan, don't move, I'll do it."
Without any means to stop bleeding or disinfect, Su Qianfan's injuries had to heal on their own.
Daya tried to get him to move as little as possible to prevent the wounds that were about to scab over from scabbing again, but some of the wounds were still oozing pus.
After cooking the meal, she and Su Qianfan returned to the stone pillar with the wild vegetable steamed buns they had received.
"Brother Qianfan, you are a boy, you should eat more." Daya said in a low voice.
Those people didn't allow them to talk to each other, and Daya only dared to say a few words to Su Qianfan when they were playing drinking games and playing finger-guessing games loudly.
"No, you eat and save your energy until our family comes to rescue us."
Su Qianfan leaned against the pillar, and the protruding stone poked at his wound, causing it to crack again.
"Brother Qianfan, it won't be so uncomfortable if you lean on me."
Su Qianfan didn't force it either. The two of them rested back to back, but their attention was always on those people.
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On the other side, Youqian, who had finally come out of seclusion, hummed a little tune and went to Su's house for a meal, intending to reward himself well.
After all, it is now a talking chicken, and it wants to fight with Su Qing for three hundred rounds to see who is the "best debater" of the Su family.
He flew in from the backyard and clucked a few times subconsciously.
Usually, when San Ya and Si Ya heard You Qian's voice, they would run over and ask about You Qian's well-being.
Today, even though my throat was about to smoke, no one came to greet it.
After searching around, I found that everyone was gathered in Su Qing's house, each doing their own thing.
Some sew clothes, some mend shoes, some do homework, some play house, some chat...
The seemingly normal atmosphere was tinged with heaviness, and Youqian could sense it the moment he walked in.
It was Xiaoliu who was picking his hands on the bed who first discovered that there was money.
"Brother, I have money."
Xiaoliu felt like he had discovered a new world. Looking at Youqian, whose feathers were even more colorful, his little fleshy hands waved unconsciously.
It seems that his fourth sister's shuttlecock has been used for a long time, so why not...
The rich man seemed to know that his feathers were in danger, and he held the chicken's butt tightly with his wings.
Everyone noticed it then.
"We have money, and there's some food on the table. Eat it first and we'll make something delicious in the evening."
Worried about Su Qing and Cheng Fangyi at the same time, Su's mother had no mood to cook and just tried to make do with every meal.
"If you have money, I'll go get you some food."
Xiaoliu climbed out of bed and put on his shoes.
Youqian then noticed Su Qing lying lifeless on the bed, and his brows furrowed.
Giggling~
Oh! I forgot it can talk now.
"What happened to Su Qing?"
Everyone was shocked when Youqian opened his mouth.
Youqian was surprised at how unpleasant its voice was. It was a good chicken but had a pure duck voice.
Others were surprised that someone with money could speak.
With a swipe, a group of people surrounded the rich man.
"If you have money, say one more word."
"If you have money, call me Sister Si Ya."
"If you have money, lay a few eggs to liven things up."
"I have money. How much is this? Can you read?"
There was a moment when I felt like it was good not to be able to speak because I had money.
"Wait, you guys are talking too fast, I can't remember any of it. So, answer my question first, what happened to Su Qing?"
When Su Qing was mentioned, the atmosphere fell to freezing point again.
Su's mother sighed and told Youqian what had happened.
He didn't even bother to eat now that he had money. "Come on, I'll take you to find the people. As long as they've been into the Black Mountain and have gone into a rat hole, I can find them."
It is better to have hope than to have no hope.
Su Qianshan packed some dry food and, despite repeated dissuasion from his mother and Wen Li, resolutely followed Hei Ye and headed deep into the Dahei Mountain under Youqian's leadership.
After the two people and the chicken left, Su's mother took out the incense ash burner, lit the incense and candles, and prayed devoutly for the safety of the Su family members who were away from home.
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