She went back to her "bed" and slept for a while, then got up before the real daylight and Old Man Zhang got up, fetched water, boiled water, cooked, cooked, and prepared some barely subsistence meals for the White Lotus cultists. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She watched the noisy congregations take their own food, because there was no special canteen in this village, and everyone took the food back to their own quarters to eat, although the food was often cooled by the autumn breeze in the process of walking, but in this world, it was a blessing to have food to fill their stomachs, and they could not ask for more.

Elder Li and other high-ranking sect members have their own special cooks, and they will not surrender their status and eat with ordinary cultists, so it is a pity that Rose can't take this opportunity to poison them.

Yueji also came, and she said that she was going to fetch food for herself, her sister, and the man, but both of them knew that only two people needed to eat, and the other person would never need to eat.

"Not being able to eat is indeed a tragedy in life!" Thinking like this, Rose filled Yueji with half a bowl of porridge and stuffed her with a small piece of beef, which was regarded as a shock to her.

Rose took a bowl of hot rice porridge, and ate it slowly on this thick noodle dumpling, and there was a small plate of leftover sauce beef from yesterday next to her, although the sauce had cooled and condensed into a gelatinous meat jelly, but the beef in this state was accompanied by hot and even steaming rice porridge, and it had a different taste.

She eats slowly, but she definitely eats a lot. She ate slowly because she was enjoying the process of the food crushing in her mouth and the pleasure of them slicing through her esophagus, which made her quite nostalgic. Eat more, naturally because there is so much time in life, and if you eat less, you will inevitably suffer.

No matter how long the feast was, there was a time to disperse, not to mention that she only had rice porridge and beef to eat, so it took her a quarter of an hour to finish her breakfast. She poked her head out of the door of the room to take a look, the old man Zhang was not there, probably looking for someone to hang the horse, so she went out with a dagger.

The place she was going to was the stable, which contained more than four hundred horses, most of which were not good horses, but they were also a great fortune.

She smelled the pungent smell of horse manure from afar, and it was so special that you won't forget it. I heard Zhang Buyi say that there was water in the horse manure, and once they were chased by the officers and soldiers and cornered, so they had to squeeze water out of the horse manure to drink. Rose could never imagine what the water in the horse's manure would smell like, but she secretly wished that she wouldn't meet that day.

"If there really is such a day, I can kill people and drink human blood, I heard that human blood is a great tonic, both water and rice." Rose thought so and found the person she was looking for.

Ngawang is fifteen years old, he looks thin and small, he is also one of the spies sent by the horse thieves to the stockade, Rose is in charge of reconnaissance and killing, he is responsible for delivering news, and he is responsible for setting fires while there is chaos, but that has nothing to do with Rose, so she doesn't care.

Although he was still young, Ngawang was already a three-year-old horse thief, so he was good at raising horses, which allowed him to successfully get a position in the stable. Although there may not be no people in the White Lotus Sect who can raise horses, they are obviously unwilling to deal with horse manure all day long, so Ngawang, who is not afraid of dirt or smell, has a place to play.

When Ngawang saw Rose coming, he immediately laughed: "You should have gained something from coming to me now!" ”

Rose nodded, telling the other party the information she had detected, and after saying that, she couldn't help but ask, "Why do you like to stay in the stable, aren't you afraid of the smell?" ”

Ngawang drew on a white cloth with a piece of blackened charcoal, then asked Rose if there was anything wrong, and after a few back-and-forth they drew a simple topographical map. Only at this time did he answer Rose's question: "I don't think it stinks, you think, if you smell the fragrance of orchids, you won't feel fragrant after smelling it for a long time, and horse manure is the same, you won't feel stinky after smelling it for a long time!" After a pause, he added: "You are not a horse thief, at least not yet, you don't know the horse thief's feelings for horses - he is our second life, without horses, we can't live, in other words, you are willing to serve your life and pee." That's why we say that the White Lotus Sect is not a horse thief at all - they don't want to serve horses at all, how can horses serve them when it's really difficult! ”

Rose nodded slightly, she could understand the horse thief's complex feelings about horses, she said, "This is somewhat similar to my dagger, I am willing to spend my free time sharpening my dagger, because I know that it is my only reliance when it comes to killing!" ”

Ngawang laughed loudly: "Well said, that's it!" ”

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and Rose asked, "When are you going to do it?" I'm going to save two women, so the sooner you do it, the better! ”

As soon as Ngawang heard the woman, he immediately came to his senses: "What kind of woman, is she good-looking?" Don't look at me as I'm fifteen years old, but I haven't touched a woman yet, and everyone else laughs at me and says I'm not a real man! You want to save two women, no problem, but how do you serve two women alone, I'll help you, you share one with me! ”

Rose was a little angry, these men all have the same attitude towards women: in their eyes, women are a valuable material, beautiful are worth more, ugly are worth less, and they don't care if these women are other people's wives, daughters, and mothers!

A group of living, flesh-and-blood women, crying and laughing, were treated as goods and trophies in this way!

This Ngawang, he regards horses as his comrades-in-arms and second life, and is willing to give them and urine, but in the face of flesh-and-blood women, he treats them as trophies, how unfair is this!

Does a woman really have to be armed and really have to protect herself with a sword in order to be treated as an equal thing by men?

Rose touched the dagger in her sleeve, a little confused for a moment.

Seeing that Rose hadn't spoken for a long time, Ngawang couldn't help but urge, "How is it, okay?" Don't be too stingy, Master Liu also said that brothers are like siblings, wives are like clothes, clothes can be repaired if they are torn, and broken hands and feet can be continued! ”

Rose was suddenly a little reluctant to talk to this Ah Wang, and she just asked word by word, "When exactly are you going to do it?" ”

Ngawang didn't know why Rose suddenly turned cold, he seemed to think that Rose was unwilling to share women, pouted, and said, "You person, you are not interesting!" I guess, it's these two days, you wait for my news! ”

"Got it." Rose turned away, unwilling to look at the man who had treated women as objects.