Fan Po, who is a person from the Tiannu tribe who specially delivers food to male slaves, is generally an older, childless old woman, who is not only familiar with the underground passages, but also has a key that can open the bronze door lock. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Another implication of this sentence is that if you want to rescue those men, you must deliver the meal. Now that Long Qiupeng and they are still in the tribe, Xiangmei will not let them eat during the day, and they will usually not deliver food until the second half of the night. The plan was very simple, that is, after the rice woman went down, they thought of stunning the few people who were guarding the entrance of the cave, and then followed the rice woman down.

But the Hanging Horn Pavilion is the central area of the tribe, and there are a lot of people patrolling repeatedly, and it is not very easy to start, even if it succeeds, then it will soon attract the attention of the next wave of guards, and once it is discovered, and then close the entrance of the Hanging Corner Pavilion from the outside, it will be a little difficult for them to rush out from the inside.

Long Qiupeng learned some other things from Ziyu, but because he didn't think it was of much use, he didn't delve into it. He felt that if he stayed here any longer, Xiangmei would definitely be suspicious, so he felt that he would leave first.

When exactly will he act, he will ask Yi to contact Ziyu again.

Coming out of Ziyu, Long Qiupeng originally wanted to go directly to Xiangmei, but after thinking about it, he went to Ziyu alone, and stayed there for so long, no matter who looked, it was a little suspicious. He deliberately went to the rooms of several pregnant women to stay for a long time, and only after coming out of these people's rooms did he turn around and go to the Hanging Corner Pavilion.

When he was about to arrive, he was timid again, and all the things of yesterday flashed in his mind. He even thought that if a love sentence was exchanged for a peaceful life, it would also be a business that would not suffer losses.

But it turned out that he was overthinking. On the stilted pavilion, Xiangmei is as good as the wind in the past, with a cold charm in her eyes. She looked at Long Qiupeng with a smile, and Long Qiupeng also looked back at Xiangmei, like a spring breeze. But yesterday, both of them knew it, but they didn't think it happened.

In this matter, they invariably chose confrontation. Long Qiupeng walked towards her, but in his heart, he chose to follow Ziyu's plan.

After another three days of drunken life and death, this night, Long Qiupeng returned to his room to rest on the grounds of physical exhaustion, Yi saw Long Qiupeng come back, his expression changed from nervous to relaxed, he had been worried that Long Qiupeng could not get out.

"Ready to go?" The first thing Long Qiupeng did after entering the house was to relax his facial muscles, and he forced a smile for many days, and he felt that his expression was a little stiff.

Yi nodded, in order to prevent the people of the Heavenly Maiden tribe from becoming suspicious, he had already contacted the people of the Long tribe separately according to Long Qiupeng's instructions, and the task was also arranged in advance, so now he prayed that everyone could go smoothly in their respective places.

Yi doesn't go out much these days, in order to reduce his sense of existence, he hides in his room and sleeps most of the time during the day, Xiangmei was not very comfortable with him at first, and sent people to raid several times before and after, but soon found that he really didn't go out much, so he didn't care about him. So this will be in good spirits, and he is already ready to go.

In comparison, Long Qiupeng looked a little tired, after all, "looking for flowers and asking willows" is also a physical job. He lay down on the bed after explaining, and wanted to take a nap, but closing his eyes was a repeated deduction of the plan for the night, and in a highly tense situation, even if he wanted to sleep, it was not a simple matter.

There was still the sound of women frolicking outside the window, but Long Qiupeng had begun to feel bored in the past few days, and he didn't quite understand what the interests of those people who visited Willow Lane every day were.

However, these distractions soon faded as the outside quieted down. When he was woken up by Yi, Long Qiupeng couldn't tell if he was really asleep just now.

There is no watch, no time, everything depends on the experience that Yi has explored in the past few days, and to what extent the moon has risen, it is time to prepare for the delivery of food.

Taking advantage of the night, Long Qiupeng and Yi quickly moved to the side of the stilted pavilion, even if they were strictly guarded, after all, the total number of tribes was there, and they couldn't spare so many people to do this.

They found a suitable location and hid it. Long Qiupeng glanced at the agreed place, Ziyu had already arrived, after all, she was a member of the tribe, and she was happy to wander around at night before, so she had assigned a location before, so that the goal was clear and easy to find.

But Ziyu couldn't see Long Qiupeng and them, sitting there, looking around, a little anxious.

The waiting time was a bit long, Long Qiupeng often wondered if they had missed the time, if it wasn't for the moon in the sky, he often had the illusion that it was about to dawn.

Yi on the side has the temperament of a "sniper", he is lying there, both physically and emotionally stable.

Just when Long Qiupeng was hesitating to retreat or not, and when he came back tomorrow, a rickety figure wearing a linen cloak appeared on top of a clay pot that was very incommensurate with her body, and the clay pot looked like there were slow things piled up, but because it was covered with linen, it was impossible to see what was inside.

But even if he can't see it, Long Qiupeng can basically be sure that what is in it is food, and this person should be the rice woman.

Long Qiupeng glanced at Yi, and the two of them also lowered their bodies, holding their breath steady, for fear that at the last moment, they would fall short.

Fan Po and the people standing in the hanging corner pavilion exchanged a few words, and then the women let out a burst of laughter, and then the women uncovered the thick fur blanket, although Long Qiupeng had been lying on it countless times, and felt soft and comfortable, but today I found that the thickness was at least five or six layers.

Underneath the blanket, there was a door, and there seemed to be a bronze mechanism, the key to which was also in the hands of the rice woman. The door was lifted upwards, and the rice woman spoke slowly on the clay pot, while the people around closed the door and put the fur blanket back on.

"When she comes up again, she will knock on the door, although the door in the middle will not be locked, but the person inside will definitely come out with this cover, and there is also a key, which is at Xiangmei's." Yi whispered to Long Qiupeng.

Long Qiupeng glanced at Ziyu, obviously her expression became more and more anxious when she saw Fan Po go down. He looked around again, trying to make sure that the other people who answered were coming, maybe they couldn't get out, maybe they were hiding too well, so he didn't find any sign of the others.

"Can't wait, let's start......" Time was pressing, and he decided to start attacking.

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【Leave】The author has been in some health recently, and he still needs to send his younger brother to start his freshman year, so it will be changed to a small chapter (2k words and a chapter) update until the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then the small chapter will be restored to three or two large chapters, thank you for your support and understanding.