Chapter 125: Tribute
The arrival of Hongga undoubtedly made the drying field even more chaotic, and the monks who were still firmly on Qianya's side just now were quite shaken at this moment.
Hongga is the patriarch of the Ahara tribe, and Qianya is only the former wife of the patriarch of the Abala, they naturally want to act according to Hongga's preferences, but they usually beg for a living under Qianya's hands, if they don't go along with Qianya's wishes, they will not have a good life, and it is difficult to choose for a while.
"Put people down for me." Hongga turned around domineeringly, and looked at the two unlucky monks who had not yet come back with a cold face.
The two monks shuddered, and hurriedly ran towards the crow platform with bitter expressions on their faces.
Everyone present was silent, just waiting for them to bring Mo Shu back.
As soon as Mo Shu came back, he threw himself at Hong Ga's feet, covering his cheeks and sobbing lowly, mixed with a few accusations against Qianya from time to time.
Although Hong Gaqi looked rough, he was very patient, and he listened to Mo Shu's crying with the same expression. After Mo Shu finished speaking intermittently, Hong Ga picked up Mo Shu, held her in his arms, touched the back of her head with his hand, and comforted her softly.
When Mo Shu stopped crying, Hong Ga looked at Qianya with a gloomy face, "You better restrain me a little, don't make everyone's faces look bad." ”
Who knew that Qianya didn't care at all, and sneered: "Your face has long been unsightly, don't forget how you sat on the position of patriarch." ”
Yes? It seems that there is a secret. Yao Qianqian's eyes lit up.
I'm not afraid that they don't agree, I'm afraid that they are ironclad and people can't start.
Hong Ga's face was cloudy for a while, and it took a long time before he said, "Hmph." Hello for yourself, I limit you to prepare the jerky for tribute at this hour tomorrow, otherwise...... I won't let you go. ”
Qianya frowned slightly. He replied lightly, "I don't make fun of my own people." ”
Hong Ga felt embarrassed when he heard this, and as soon as his arm was forced, he hugged Mo Shu and left.
Silence, the death-like silence of the vast sunbath.
Suddenly, Qianya threw the big knife in her hand onto the wooden table, and behind her. The wooden table suddenly cracked into two pieces.
The monks, who had never dared to come out of the atmosphere, saw this scene where they dared to stay longer, and immediately dispersed as birds and beasts.
Half an hour later. Qianya, who had calmed down, sighed, sharpened the port of half of the wooden table with a cleaver, and then forcibly embedded the two halves of the wooden table together.
"You, come here."
Yao Qianqian looked left and right. There was no one around. I had to walk over with my head down.
"You'll be by my side from now on." Qianya said inexplicably.
Mo Shu obviously showed that he wanted to take Yao Qianqian away just now, since she was the person Mo Shu wanted, then grab her, no matter whether Mo Shu was sincere or fake, she had to win once.
Yao Qianqian saluted in a proper manner.
Qianya was very satisfied with Yao Qianqian's honesty, nodded and said, "You can eat two taels of meat a day, and increase the amount if you perform well." If you don't behave well, you will be deducted. ”
Yao Qianqian had just discovered that meat seemed to be particularly important to the Abalas. I just heard what Hongga meant, and some of these meats are tribute, so I don't know who to pay tribute to.
"Come with me."
Yao Qianqian followed behind Qianya honestly, keeping her head down, but her eyes were carefully observing the surrounding situation.
Qianya took Yao Qianqian all the way out of the drying field, and then walked along the earthen wall of the drying field towards the back of the drying field. There are several very tall earthen towers with only a few small holes, which look a little oppressive.
Qianya walked to a tower, took out a bunch of keys, snap? Syllable? She reached out and pushed, and the door creaked open, and a tempting aroma wafted out of the door.
"Give." A piece of dried meat flew towards Yao Qianqian.
Yao Qianqian hurriedly stretched out her hands to catch it, she was really hungry, she only ate half a chicken leg, she had been busy for a long time before, and now she was holding a piece of meat, and she suddenly felt full of relish.
"Eat, this piece of meat is a lot more than two or two."
Yao Qianqian's impression of Qianya is three points better, although this woman is uglier than ordinary Aharas, she has a good heart and is not harsh on people.
Yao Qianqian tore a piece of meat and secretly threw it into the bag, Dai'er was still growing her body, and she couldn't starve it when she needed a lot of food. On the contrary, it is Liu'er, Yao Qianqian is not worried at all, that guy will never treat himself badly, if there is food, he will definitely eat one and hide another, and if there is danger, he will definitely be the first to escape.
She thought about it, and divided the remaining meat slices into two parts, one of which was put close to her body, ready to take it back to Fu Tianheng. The Aharaths are strange inside and out, and it's better to have someone to be a companion than no one.
A small half of the meat slice went down to her stomach, and a warm current slowly rose from the dantian, Yao Qianqian's face changed suddenly, and she suddenly remembered that the pasty things that the Yahara people poured into her when she just fell here also had such an effect.
The meat slice didn't dare to eat it anymore, so she put the meat slice in the placket of her clothes and trotted in the direction of Qianya.
After Yao Qianqian followed Qianya to order the tribute slices of meat, Qianya left first, leaving Yao Qianqian alone to wait in the earthen tower.
After a short time, someone came to the earthen tower.
"Which are the tributes?"
Yao Qianqian pointed to the baskets of meat slices at her feet, and without saying a word, the people who came carried the baskets and walked out in turn. Although they didn't say anything, the anger and humiliation on their faces were obvious, it seemed that the people of the Aharah tribe were very bloody, but for some reason they didn't show their blood, and instead of resisting, they preferred to pay tribute.
This time there were a lot of slices of meat, a hundred baskets, and it took them a quarter of an hour to move back and forth.
As soon as the meat slices were moved here, Qianya's figure appeared, and the time was very accurate.
As soon as these people saw Qianya, they immediately shouted with a sad face: "Miss." ”
Qianya raised her hand to stop them from continuing, but walked to Yao Qianqian's side and said softly: "You have worked hard, you can take a rest after doing this today, and you don't have to go out hunting these days." After she finished speaking, she turned sideways to Yao Qianqian and said, "You can go back, today's work is over." ”
Yao Qianqian left the earthen tower with a full stomach full of doubts, although her ability to recognize the way is not very good, but the buildings of the Ahalla tribe are distributed in concentric circles, and the slave house where she and Fu Tianheng are held is on the edge, as long as you remember the general direction and walk that way, it will definitely be the same.
As soon as Yao Qianqian returned to the confines of the slave house, an Ahara tribe greeted her.
"Done?"
"Lord Qianya said I could come back first." She didn't know Qianya's status, but she remembered that the people in the Ahala's hierarchy were called adults, and she thought it was right.
Hearing Yao Qianqian say that Qianya ordered her to come back, the slave house guard didn't ask any more questions, and said directly: "Go to that shed to get food and water." ”
As soon as I entered the shed, I saw several large vats on the ground, some of which contained water and some of which contained paste-like food. The perception of these foods was really not good, Yao Qianqian was not interested at all, and only filled a bag of water with a water bladder and returned to the slave house.
"Ahem, you're finally back."
Fu Tianheng's face was flushed, as if he was poisoned, but his breath was uniform and full of energy, but he didn't look like it.
"What's wrong with you?"
Fu Tianheng turned his eyes to the side uncomfortably, and he just couldn't say a word.
"If you don't say it, forget it, I'm going to meditate and rest."
Fu Tianheng struggled for a long time and still didn't speak, but just watched pitifully as Yao Qianqian went to meditate and cultivate.
He really wanted to roar: I'm in a hurry. (To be continued.) )