The horse looked as if he was seriously ill, with many patches of bald hair, and pus was dripping down some of the skin.

There was a tall fence that kept it inside, and he moved about it restlessly, and when he saw someone enter, he rushed forward, only to be blocked by the strong railing, but the horse's head was squeezed out of the gap, and his red eyes were staring at the comer, and the river of saliva was dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Stared at by the bloodthirsty eyes of the tattooed beast, several people suddenly shrank back, and they couldn't take the next step.

A steward sitting at the door sneered, crossed Erlang's legs, shook a whip in his hand, squinted at a few people, and stretched out his hand, "You, you, you, hurry up and get to work." Leave the two of you to clean the ground and wait for a while to feed the third master's pet. ”

The whip slammed to the ground, and the crisp sound awakened the familiar pain in their memories, and several people hurriedly moved.

Jiushan walked towards a small cubicle in the room that was divided, with Feng Zao and Qiu Thirteen following behind.

As for the other two, they were pale and sweeping the ground with a huge broom, glancing resentfully at the small cubicle on the other side from time to time, the floating dust was cleaned, and some food scraps and unknown liquids condensed together, firmly stuck to the ground, not easy to sweep up.

One of them condensed a shovel in his hand and shoveled it towards the ground, and the sharp flat light at the tip of the shovel flashed, and he scooped it up.

However, after shoveling it up, a white bone spur at the bottom was revealed, and the two people who were cleaning suddenly froze, their eyes full of panic.

Smack-

The long whip burst through the air, and the steward, dressed in a gray and blue robe with a gray belt around his waist, raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Two lazy people, dare to be lazy in front of me, I think you are undersmoked." ”

After being whipped a few times, the pain woke them up, and the two of them cleared the ground with trembling arms, but their faces were completely bloodless.

Feng Zao turned around, picked up the large wooden barrel, and poured the plaster-like contents into a large basin five meters wide, which was originally half of the red liquid, and the plaster splattered with dark red blood when it fell into it.

Jiushan held a thick stick, stirring in the basin, and at the same time directing Feng Zao to do this and that, in fact, to remind her what she needed to do.

Feng Zao really didn't know what could be eaten in the end from these materials, she secretly slandered, if she ate such food every day, no wonder that rare horse pattern beast looked like this now, what kind of thing is this, messy, I feel that I can't put it together at all.

She brought another large bucket from the side, and watched Jiushan work hard, a thin layer of sweat already appeared on his face.

The plaster was very viscous and viscous, and you could see that he needed to stir it with great force, and crucially, without interruption.

For an ordinary person like Jiushan, who obviously hadn't refined his body, it should be very laborious, and besides, his injuries had just healed.

But as soon as he came in, he did the heaviest work silently, and only asked Feng Zao and the two to do some corner work, and Feng Zao saw it in his eyes.

Qiu 13 was silently chopping hay on the side, and this small cubicle made him feel like he was back in the shack.

At that time, his home was also so wet, bloody, dirty, and messy......

It's just that that home is now completely gone, Qiu Shisan was stunned for a moment and shook his head, even if he was still there, he wouldn't want to live in that environment anymore.

After adding everything to this cauldron, Jiushan stirred from beginning to end, making a pot of earthy gray and slightly reddish pureed food.

The steward was approaching with a whip when he saw two men carrying the cauldron, and another boy coming out of the compartment with a stack of tall hay.

He stretched out his hand and stirred it inside, it was smooth and not stiff, and the viscosity was moderate, and then he looked back, and the compartment was also cleaned up and clean, so he nodded with some satisfaction, and his face softened at Jiushan.

"Yes, the food you kid makes is quite a little to the appetite of these uncles, if this uncle eats it all, I won't have to bother looking for someone, hehe. ”

Jiushan lowered his head and thanked him.

The two people standing in front of the fence breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and they were still hateful when they looked at the three of Jiushan.

There is no comparison, there is no gap, how can they not hate, why are they assigned to the dangerous part, but the three little ones can be so idle, there is no danger.

When Feng Zao and the two of them carried the pot over, the two people in charge of feeding reached out to pick it up, and as soon as they touched it, they suddenly withdrew their hands.

Jiushan had already let go, his arm was already very heavy, and seeing the heavy cauldron falling, he looked up at the two people who were secretly vicious, and his expression was blank.

"Hey, what did you do, I haven't caught you and let go, are you deliberately trying to spoil the affairs of the steward!" The two of them took a painful step forward as if they wanted to save the current situation, but there was a sneer on the corner of their mouths, waiting for this pot of food to be accidentally spilled by Jiushan.

If they do something bad, they will be beaten to the least, and they will have to do it again, and their strength is almost exhausted, and they will definitely not be able to achieve the same effect as this one, and maybe they will annoy the steward, and they will have to be replaced and replaced.

Or, anyway, it is a while that you can live a little longer, and it is one to drag one into the water.

Feng Zao hooked his toes and kicked it gently, and the whole cauldron that was crooked and wanted to be buckled on the ground instantly became stable, and smashed straight on the feet of the two of them.

"Ahh

The scream of pain seemed to startle the tattooed beast in the fence, and it slammed into the fence anxiously, its mouth wide open, revealing the dense sharp teeth inside, and the remains of flesh and blood residue on it, and its eyes swelled with irrepressible bloodthirsty desire.

"Don't think that I don't know your little bit of care, dare to delay Lord Ma to eat, even if Lord Ma dislikes your dirty and smelly body that can't be put on the table, I will feed you all to the fish!"

The steward whipped the two of them in a rage, and suddenly a smell of blood permeated the air, and the tattooed beast became even more irritable, with its hooves and white air spewing from its nostrils, staring directly at the two of them rolling on the ground.

"Why don't you get to work!"

The two of them twitched and tried their best to lift the cauldron, and they didn't forget to look at Jiushan and Feng Zao resentfully, and their lips moved.

Feng Zao raised his eyebrows, he was dying, and he didn't forget to threaten others.

Qiu 13 also put the forage aside, and the three of them silently retreated to the back.

Feng Zao was a little curious, if this horse returned to normal, then, after thinking about it, it should be a galloping horse.

The Wind Horse is a medium-grade tattooed beast, and it can definitely be included in the list of the top few tattooed beasts in terms of speed, and it is still a relatively mild tattooed beast, of course, compared to other more violent tattooed beasts.

It is also mild mainly because it feeds more on spirit grass and less on flesh and blood, especially ordinary flesh and blood is not a move, if you don't take the initiative to provoke, it will generally not provoke you.

However, this one, as if it had lost its mind, turned out to be a staple food on flesh and blood, and its state was also a little abnormal.

It's all grown like this, and I still love pets, either because I haven't taken care of it or for some other reason.

No, it's not a simple reason for not taking care of the soil and water.

The ingredients of this food are very strange, Feng Zao can't even recognize some of them, anyway, it's definitely not the food that the Wind Horse likes to eat and is good for it, she remembered the many rooms she had come to along the way, could they all be tattooed beasts similar to the Wind Horse?

Also, Jiushan said that this was a slave trading ship, but why did he carry these many slaves to the dark places on the Black Sea?

According to common sense, the Dark Lands are not suitable for long-term life, and it is unlikely that there will be a large number of people gathered, and there may be a need for slaves.

In other words, these slaves were not traded and sold, but had other ulterior reasons. With such an anomalous wind horse, are the other tattooed beasts in a similar situation?

Feng Zao groaned in her heart, originally she was on the wrong boat, and she just wanted to leave here smoothly with Qiu Thirteen.

There is nothing she can do about the rest, after all, this ship is at least carrying tens of thousands of people, and on the opponent's home field, she herself is trying to hide, let alone do more.

It's just that now that she finds out that there seem to be more secrets on this ship, Feng Zao has some ideas, of course she won't be overwhelmed, it's just that the secrets behind this ship, if she can, she wants to find out.

It is likely that there will be a lot of things involved behind this ship, and Feng Zao faintly has a feeling that maybe when he arrives at the destination of the Hamatsutsu ship, on that island, he may learn part of the truth.

The more information she knew, the more she could go to the mainland and find the contact point of the clan, she would be able to get straight to the source.

The two men shuddered and scooped a large spoonful out of the cauldron and put it into the railing, and the galloping horse gasped, and with a curl of his long tongue, the spoon the size of a human head was empty.

With red eyes, it slammed its pus-covered head against the railing, and the other man quickly picked it up.

This feeding continued for a long time, so long that the two of them thought that this feeding might not be dangerous, and the Tempest Pony was clearly more focused on the prepared food.

Feng Zao's eyes became more and more solemn, staring closely at the Wind Horse, observing the subtle changes.

It wasn't until the last spoonful was scooped up that the two people who fed it even had a smile on their faces, according to experience, they were absolutely full after eating so much, and they were no longer in danger of life.

One person raised a spoon to feed, and the other turned to carry the hay, which was the dessert of the Wind Horse.

Before the smile on the face of the feeder fell, the wind grabbed the spoon and tugged at it, and the man was caught off guard by a huge force and hit the railing.

Click-

The man holding the forage stood in place, watching the wind horse lose the bite of his head and lie on the blood-splattered neck, sucking as if he were enjoying it.

He crouched on the ground, screaming in horror, then turned and crawled backwards with his hands.

"Rubbish!" the steward was also a little startled, his face turned slightly pale, and he slapped the man hard.

But he curled up with his head in his hands, as if he would rather be killed than come forward.

The steward was so angry that he kicked him so hard that the man slammed into the wall and stopped moving.

He looked around, and his gaze fell on Qiu Thirteen, the thinnest of the three, and was about to point at someone.

Feng Zao walked out with his head down, and said weakly: "Lord Steward, let me come." ”

The steward was stunned, glanced at Feng Zao, sneered, and nodded.

Jiushan looked at the back of her leaving, gritted his teeth and was about to step forward to stop Feng Zao, but was dragged by Qiu Thirteen at the corner of his clothes.

When he looked back, Qiu Shisan shook his head slightly, Jiushan was a little incredulous and slapped his hand away.

Qiu Thirteen was a little helpless, but he didn't get angry, he didn't even notice that his attitude towards Jiushan had changed unconsciously.

The smell of pus and blood was mixed together, and Feng Zao could bear it, but the closer she got to the wind horse, the more she smelled an indescribable strange smell, which was a very special smell, which made people want to close the whole body tightly, and didn't want to touch a little bit of this smell.

She picked up a small stack of hay and walked slowly over to the cage.

The Wind Horse lay on the ground and sucked, completely unaware of Feng Zao's approach.

Feng Zao simply threw the hay directly into it, and hit the body of the wind horse, but it just twisted its nostrils and sprayed, and a stream of air gushed out to push the hay away.

She turned around and hugged a few more stacks, but the Tempest didn't react at all.

Feng Zao turned around and tugged at his clothes a little nervously, and said, "Lord Steward, this, this is none of my business, Uncle Ma doesn't eat grass." ”

But the steward didn't pay attention to her at all. He approached and took a stack of hay and tried it, and when he saw that the wind horse really didn't care, he immediately laughed.

"Okay, okay! This is finally cultivated. The steward smiled happily, and threw a few spirit stones into Jiushan's arms, "I've rewarded you, share it yourself, I have something to go out, you guys are here to keep watch, you can't let anyone in, you know?"

"Yes!"

The steward ran out like a gust of wind and locked the door from the outside.

Feng Zao walked straight towards the motionless figure lying on the wall, originally wanting to make him more faint so that he wouldn't wake up halfway and hide bad intentions for her, but it turned out that he was completely out of breath, and the torn clothes on his back were tattered, revealing staggered scars.

She was stunned and turned back.

Jiushan looked at Feng Zao who was walking towards him, and smiled at him, he shuddered unconsciously, barely squeezed out a smile, and ran if he really wanted to pull up his legs.

Feng Zao thought that he was only now scared, and said with concern: "Pig, you hold on to Jiushan Point, he is injured, don't let him be too tired, I'll go over there and have a look." ”

This is an opportunity to take a closer look at what is going on with this Tempest.

Seeing that she was extremely bold and put her head directly into the railing, Jiushan's eyes were about to pop out, and when Feng Zao directly climbed over the railing and went directly inside, his legs were even softer, if it weren't for Qiu Thirteen supporting him, he would definitely be soft to the ground.

Jiushan turned his head to Qiu Thirteen with difficulty and said, "Pig, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. ”

Qiu Shisan's face suddenly darkened, but this name was temporarily given by Feng Zao, and he couldn't dismantle the stage, so he could only grit his teeth and recognize it.

Feng Zao forcibly endured the rich strange smell and entered the fence, the fierceness of the wind horse was revealed, and the things in his mouth were ignored, and he hit it with pus, she looked at it up close and felt even more disgusting, and knocked it out with a big stick.