. "Come in, big brother, it's cold outside."

Qiao Niang looked at the dark sky outside, helped Hou Yue to stand up, and then looked outside, as if looking for something, after looking at four or five breaths, she suddenly asked Hou Yue with a puzzled expression: "Big brother, where did Ah Xing go?" Why didn't I come back with you? ”

Hearing Qiao Niang's question, Hou Yue's body trembled suddenly, and then he looked at Qiao Niang, who was still looking back, with an anxious look on her face, with a hesitant look on her face.

"Brother Xing, he stayed in Da Song, and there are some follow-up things for him to finish, and he can't come back for the time being."

Just as he was about to tell Qiao Niang the truth, Hou Yue suddenly saw her stroking her belly, and he was suddenly ruthless.

The only blood in her stomach is Brother Xing's blood, if she tells her the truth and shocks her to have a miscarriage, Hou Yue himself can't forgive herself.

"That's right." Qiao Niang did not doubt him, helped Hou Yue into the house, said goodbye to Hou Yue, and returned to her room to rest.

Seeing his younger siblings return to the room, Hou Yue sat down on the ground again and continued to stare at the courtyard.

After searching in the ring for a long time, Zhao Lan finally gave up and continued to look for materials for shipbuilding.

There are tools and everything, but the planks for shipbuilding, there are no ones here.

You can't cut wood on this island for half a day and build a boat slowly, unless these robbers are fools......

That's not right!

Zhao Lan suddenly patted his head, and his brain felt a little spiritual light.

What kind of shipbuilding am I thinking about here, aren't there many ships in the hands of those bandits on the island, can't you just do it?

Really.

Zhao Lan, who had figured everything out, looked at the messy pile of wires, nails, bolts and nuts in front of her, and was speechless for a while.

The spirit withdrew from the ring, Zhao Lan looked at the four people who were already sleeping in the cell, shook his head and fell down, took out the strip of cloth he got on the boat from the ring, took a second look at it with the light reflected in the brazier not far away, and then stuffed it into his sleeve and fell asleep.

The night passed quickly.

Some people slept very sweetly that night, and some people stayed up all night.

"Food, food, food."

As the guards knocked on the clay jar a few times, everyone in the prison woke up from their slumber.

Zhao Lan woke up from her deep sleep, and before she opened her eyes, she felt the straw on her face.

It's not good to sleep.

Got up and shook off his somewhat messy sleeves and rubbed his eyes, Zhao Lan was surprised to see that Le Tao had woken up a long time ago, and was turning over something in the hay by the wall at the moment.

"What are you looking for?"

Approaching the three of them and watching them find three broken bowls from under the hay, Zhao Lan suddenly felt speechless.

"Just eat like that?"

Seeing that there seemed to be still the porridge scars from yesterday's porridge in the bowls of the three people, Zhao Lan frowned and asked them, this was too unhygienic.

"Oh yes, Brother Zhao, you don't have a bowl yet, or brother, you can take it and eat it first, don't worry, my brother won't dislike you."

Le Tao saw that Zhao Lan didn't seem to have a bowl to eat, so he generously took out his bowl and handed it to Zhao Lan, saying proudly.

It's just that, looking at his rice bowl with white porridge scars, Zhao Lan only felt a pain in the egg, this bowl has not been washed for a long time.

"No, I think there should be a bowl for me today."

Laughing dryly and waving his hand to reject Le Tao's kindness, Zhao Lan retreated to the door of the cell, and shouted to the two bandits who moved the clay jar not far away: "Hey, how can you eat without giving the bowl?" Bring me a bowl. ”

Zhao Liu looked at Zhao Lan, who was shouting at him, frowned, took a bowl from the desk on his side, threw it in front of him, said bad luck, and opened all the prison doors one by one, standing at the door of the cell with another companion, watching those people come out to eat one by one.

"Brother Zhao, did you see it, no one will yell at this time to go out, if anyone shouts at this time, then everyone will attack it in groups."

Le Tao came to Zhao Lan's side and whispered to Zhao Lan about the past prohibitions: "A few days ago, there was a kid who was about to run away while eating, and then he was pulled out and chopped, and we didn't have a bite to eat that day, so don't be impulsive." ”

"Oh~" Zhao Lan nodded, indicating that he was taught.

"Later, when those two guys ring the cylinder, Brother Zhao, you can rush out quickly, leave us alone, you can beat as many bowls as you want, don't be polite to them, we are in this prison, we will eat this one day a day, if you let them, you will starve yourself."

Seeing that one of the two robbers picked up the copper spoon, Le Tao leaned into Zhao Lan's ear, and quickly finished speaking, then immediately leaned down and made a look of a hungry tiger pounced.

Zhao Lan saw his posture of performing a 100-meter sprint, and then looked at the same posture of the other three people on his side, and immediately asked puzzledly: "Is it so exaggerated?" ”

The little Taoist pulled his sleeve and whispered to him: "Second brother, what the boss said is right, we have always grabbed as much as we can, in fact, there are only about 20 people in the tank, and we have more than 30 people here, and if we don't grab it, we really don't have anything to eat." ”

After listening to the words of the little Taoist, Zhao Lan was a little speechless, and just as he was about to say something, he heard the sound of the clay jar being knocked outside, and then saw the four wolves on his side rush out of the prison in an instant, and even Su Zhan, who was crying yesterday, burst out with a desperate look at this moment.

Sighing weakly, Zhao Lan also stepped out of the cell and walked to the clay pot that had been surrounded by people at the moment.

After all, people are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you can't get hungry.

"Come, borrow, borrow."

Before Zhao Lan could walk to the clay pot, he saw that Le Tao and the three little Taoist priests had rushed out of the crowd with bowls, squeezed their eyebrows at Zhao Lan, and rushed into the cell first.

Sure enough, there are 360 lines, and the line is the champion.

Did you lose at the starting line?

Looking at the crowd of people pushing and pushing, Zhao Lan shrugged his shoulders and cut into the battlefield with a slanted figure.

"What the hell are you pushing me for?"

Suddenly there was a disgruntled cry from a person in the crowd, and a slightly chubby guy suddenly stumbled and almost fell into the crowd. But this did not stop the rest of the people from scrambling for porridge, and everyone just avoided him a little and continued to crowd forward to make porridge.

"It's not you, kid."

The fat man searched for a long time, casually grabbed a skinny young man next to him, and asked fiercely, "Did you kid just push me?" ”

"No, it's not me."

The thin man who was grabbed by him looked at the fierce look on his face, hurriedly blocked his face, and swayed his hands wildly, indicating that he didn't just push him.

"It's you, I saw it all just now, and you still dare to talk back."

The fat man looked fierce and shouted at him, raised his palm and was about to slap him.

But at that moment, a figure fatter than him flashed past him and crashed into him impartially.

Seeing the figure on the right, the fat man subconsciously slapped him on the head.

"Smack~"