"Wake up, you lowly slave, do you want him to sleep?"

What woke up Ye Fan was no longer Xia Jing's kiss, nor Ziqi's prank, Ye Fan's abdomen was kicked, and his whole body curled up in pain, he opened his eyes and saw that the person who kicked him was a short and fat man, and the other party bared a mouthful of yellow teeth, "Look at what! A slave actually looked at Master Ben!"

Big Yellow Fang kicked Ye Fan's head again, but was dodged by the latter, and then Ye Fan grabbed the pig's feces and threw it at the guy's mouth, Big Yellow Fang was about to scold, but he didn't know that this mouth swallowed the feces directly, "Hey! You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Fan's behavior completely angered the big yellow tooth, he was about to poke Ye Fan directly with the stone spear, but was directly stopped by a voice, "Bastard! Kill the opponent with real skills! You have the ability to duel with him! I only know how to bully unarmed people, waste!"

Ba Chu spoke, and the big yellow tooth could only put down the stone spear in his hand because of the other party's status, and looked at Ye Fan unwillingly, with a resentful look in his eyes.

"Hehe, clean the in your mouth first, if you want to eat it, come here next time, I'll feed you!"

"You!"

Big Yellow Tooth was about to make a move but was shocked by a look from Ba Chu, unless he didn't want to live, he would do it in front of Ba Chu, "I'll tell him the next thing, you go!"

Ba Chu took a piece of bread in his hand and broke it directly, and handed it to the old man and Ye Fan respectively, "Hurry up and eat, this is today's food, you are slaves, and you are not qualified to enjoy meat." ”

Ye Fan didn't say a word, he swallowed the dough cake directly, he urgently needed to replenish his energy now, no matter how unpalatable this dough was, he forced it in.

"Young man, you ate too fast, and forgot to remind you that half a piece of bread is our day's food..."

"!" Ye Fan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, he didn't expect the Zunlu people to treat slaves so harshly, "Damn, what's the use of half a piece of bread?

Facing Ye Fan's fragrant mouth, the old man was a little puzzled, "What do you mean by tool man? Why can't the old man understand? You can be content, if it wasn't Bachu who delivered the food, it would be good if you and I could get half a cake!"

Ba Chu didn't feel dirty at this time, he directly knelt in front of the old man, helped him clean up the dirt on his body, and brought clean water, "Teacher, Ba Chu is incompetent, I can only watch you being framed!"

"Teacher?" Ye Fan looked at the two of them and understood that Ba Chu was here to take care of this old man, and he was more like a big light bulb.

"Hehe, you don't have to blame yourself, it's my life. When the Holy Maiden came, it is not surprising that I, the High Priestess, became a thorn in the chief's side. The old man smiled and drank half a bowl of water, "Young man, are you thirsty too?

Ye Fan thanked him and drank the rest of the water directly, at present, if he didn't drink it now, he would only be able to drink the dirty water in the shack.

"Teacher, I can't stay too long, leave first, I will definitely find a way to make a name for myself in the clan hegemony and save you when the time comes!"

The old man nodded and didn't speak, but his eyes were full of love when he looked at Ba Chu, "After listening so much, are you interested in our relationship?"

"If you like to say it, no one will force you. Ye Fan snorted coldly, if it weren't for Bachu, he and Rachel would not have fallen into the hands of the Zunlu people, hating the house and Wu, but the old man was quite friendly to Ye Fan after all, he still softened his mouth, "Okay, okay, just when I'm curious, you can tell me about it!"

The old man smiled and said, "You kid is not bad!"

"Bachu's parents died in the battle with other tribes, and he was also an orphan, so I raised him and taught him many martial arts. But you, how can a foreigner learn our language?"

"Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Ye Fan's words came out, even if he used savage language, the famous words of "The Art of War" also made the old man fall into deep thought, pretending to succeed, Ye Fan continued, "There is no distinction between high and low culture, I think whether it is the Brahma god you believe in, or the command method of military advisors, there are things worth learning, so I beg my friends to teach me the language." ”

Thinking of Ziqi's voice, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, presumably he left to attack Rachel before, Ziqi must have thought he was a coward, hoping that the misunderstanding could be solved in the future.

"Oh, the people who taught you the language must have trusted you. The old man smiled and said, "What you just said is very profound! The god of Brahman, Lu, once sent a curse, if you give the divine language to a foreigner easily, you will be cursed, unless that person marries himself." Of course, there are some people who are born with no way to teach, and you can't learn if you want to. ”

Ye Fan then understood why Ziqi had been unwilling to teach herself before, as a cloud map witch, how determined she was to give her mother tongue to Ye Fan, if he met her again, Ye Fan swore that he would definitely hug Ziqi!

"Yes, she is my important person!" With an affirmative reply, Ye Fan looked at the old man, "Since your student is Ba Chu, why don't you let him rescue us?"

"Hehe, I've lived long enough, so why should I end up defecting to the tribe? The old man sighed, "At least the two of us can have nothing to do and chat." ”

Ye Fan didn't have the good attitude of the old man, what he was thinking about now was how to escape, but the tents of the Zunlu people were all around the shack, and there were people at the door who were strictly guarded, plus there was only half a piece of bread every day, Ye Fan simply didn't have enough physical strength to sustain him from escaping.

...

Rachel's environment at this time is simply different from Ye Fan, she is very good at pleasing Jiang Simeng, after returning to the tribe, she will serve Jiang Simeng to take a bath and braid, and even trim nails This kind of menial work, as a lady, Rachel felt disgusting, but she still did her best to complete these, sure enough, as soon as Jiang Simeng was happy, she let her have a tent to herself, and ordered the other Zunlu people not to disturb.

"Valau digs!" a Zunlu woman gestured to something, Rachel guessed and pointed to Jiang Simeng's tent, the other party nodded, and she followed.

Jiang Simeng's bed was covered with tiger skin, and her quilt was made of a white bear's skin, which was both warm and comfortable.

Jiang Simeng stretched out, "Come and wait for me to bathe and change clothes! Your performance yesterday was very good, and I won't treat you badly, I hope you will continue to work hard, hehe!"

"Dear Madam, it is Rachel's honor to serve you. Rachel smiled and stepped forward to help Jiang Simeng change her clothes, she acted like a competent maid, and she swore that as long as the company people arrived, the first thing she would kill was the woman in front of her!

"By the way, you go and call Ye Fan over, I want to see if that strong man can still be hard now!"

Rachel bowed and retired, and went to the shack under the leadership of the previous Zunlu woman, before she got there, she smelled the smell of irritation, dirty and smelly, if Rachel was put in it, she would definitely kill herself directly, and would rather suffer other insults, Rachel would not want to stay in such a dirty environment for a second longer!

The guards directly pressed Ye Fan out, and at this time, Ye Fan exuded an unpleasant smell, as if he was soaked in feces and urine, and his face was covered with dust, looking more like a beggar begging for food.

"You..." I didn't see you all night, Rachel was also a little distressed when she saw Ye Fan now, and the two of them now felt quite sympathetic, "That woman wants to see you!"

"I know she's not going to let me go easily. The two of them slowed down as much as they could, discussing countermeasures, "Do you want to be a maid for the rest of your life, or do you want to find a chance to escape?"

"Ye Fan, you don't have to provoke me, our situation is completely different now!" Rachel said softly, "I am at least the maid by her side, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you are now a prisoner, I don't need to risk it with you!"

Ye Fan stared at Rachel viciously, but he didn't expect this woman to pull across at a critical moment, "I thought that British ladies were all hard bones, but I didn't expect that they were also groveling people, sad and liked to be insulted and tied up." ”

Rachel kicked at Ye Fan, who hadn't eaten for a long time, and fell to the ground as soon as his feet were weak, "You bastard! Don't want to insult me!"

(He's the one the saint wants to see by name, you don't have the right to beat him!)"

The Zunlu woman's tone was hurried and a little angry, Rachel spread her hands and said that she already knew that Ye Fan had difficulty getting up, and Rachel, who was now moving freely, might be his best hope of escaping, and he must not give up convincing the other party.

Jiang Simeng waited for a long time before Ye Fan was dropped in, but before he was naturally cleaned, the Zunlu people directly splashed water on Ye Fan's body like a beast, and then wiped Ye Fan's body with a simple brush made of leaves, some people deliberately made a ruthless hand, poked a lot of red marks on his body, and the cold river water poured on his body, Ye Fan suddenly shivered from the cold!

"I didn't expect our Brother Fan to tremble when he saw me, it really flattered me, a weak woman!" Jiang Simeng looked at Ye Fan with his hands tied with a smile, "Kneel down and beg me to spare you, maybe I will move you out of that shack!"

If Ye Fan begged for mercy directly, Jiang Simeng would indeed let him leave from the shack, but the next stop was the cemetery, a toy without any fun, Jiang Simeng would not hesitate to abandon it.

"Jiang Simeng, you want me to bow my head with you, I think you're thinking too much! Even if I, Ye Fan, stay in that stinking shack for the rest of my life, I won't beg you!"

Ye Fan knew how to tremble his teeth, but he still scolded the other party unswervingly, "You are not a saint, just a shameless **!"