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She then added, "All the women in Panshi Village are like this. β
The young people who identify the goal are so persistent. Ah Ping's backhand clasped Ah Mei's arm tightly, like an iron hoop, so tight that there was no gap. He spoke categorically: "I'll marry you!" I'll go back to Panshi Village and bring everyone in the family. β
Ah Mei's body trembled with the rippling laughter, "Are you sure?" β
Ah Ping nodded viciously, "You're right. There is nothing left in Huanchezhai. Go back now, it's a dead end. β
His throat throbbed up and down with a hard swallowing motion, "Be my woman." From now on, I will feed you. β
Ah Mei corrected the mistake in his words in the midst of a flattering laugh: "It's a wife, a wife who has been publicly declared approved by the chiefs and priests!" β
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Xiongkui tossed and turned all night without sleeping well, and woke up in the morning with a headache. He felt that it was a more unbearable torture than having his fingernails pulled out. There are so many things to consider. After decades of life, just in the past few days, the high frequency of brain activity far exceeds the accumulation of all the thinking time in the previous years of life. At that time, Xiongkui was very uninterested in the word "wisdom" and felt that it was extremely stupid. Instead of having time to sit there and meditate, go to the mountains to hunt a few pheasants, hares, or find a woman who looks okay and vent your excess energy on her.
I have to admit that the women in Panshi Village are very beautiful, and the beauty index far exceeds that of any walled city that Xiongkui knows and has visited. Even Ah Ju, a woman who used to be thin and ugly in Huanchezhai, has now become downright and generous, with a round waist and limbs, just looking at it makes people itch and scratch, and she wants to reach over and pinch it comfortably.
When Tianhao walked into the prison cell, Xiongkui couldn't help but tremble and shrink a few times. It was clear to him now that the young man in front of him was definitely not harmless to humans and animals on the surface. It was a real devil, and he even suspected that it was directly a terrible evil god worshipped by white Southerners.
Tianhao, whose body was strengthened by the face, sat down opposite Xiongkui. The last time the resistance failed, Xiongkui completely lost the idea of countering the other party's escape. As punishment, the big toe of his left foot was cut off, and the ball of his foot lost its balance support point directly in front of him, resulting in an inability to run, and he could only walk slowly forever.
At that time, Tianhao left a sentence: "I won't kill you." But I promise, if something like this happens again, I'll take the parts off your body little by little. Eyes, ears, nose, fingers...... It will be a very interesting game. Of course, the premise is that you like and are willing to actively participate. β
"Parts" is a very foreign word, and it took Xiongkui a long time to understand what it meant.
The guards stepped back and closed the door from the outside. Tianhao sat down in front of the fire, he casually picked up the tongs and played with the charcoal, raised his head, glanced at the trembling Xiongkui, and there was no threat on his calm face, "I heard from the people below, you haven't eaten much in the past few days?" β
Xiongkui stared warily at his hand, his gaze firmly fixed on the steel tongs, as if it were a sharp dagger that could stab himself in the heart at any moment.
Sensing this kind of fear that was expanding in silence, Tianhao smiled faintly, "I came today to tell you somethingββββ you can go." β
Countless terrible thoughts related to death rushed through his brain, and Xiongkui did not hear this sentence clearly. He curled up, not daring to come out, and it took half a minute for him to understand the sentence in his own unique way.
ββ¦β¦ You're going to kill me? Desperate, Xiongkui felt like he couldn't breathe.
"Kill you?" Tianhao's eyes were insightful, he put down the tongs, picked up a piece of dough on the plate next to him, and slowly baked it close to the fire. It was Xiongkui's breakfast, and there were four pieces in total, enough for him to eat to his heart's content. Dominated by fear, Xiongkui had had little appetite for days, and he ate very little, sometimes not even touching the food brought by the waiter.
"What's in it for me to kill you?" The dough hardens when it is cold, and the temperature brought by the flame causes it to gradually soften under baking. Tianhao tore off a piece of the baked hot dough and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly, "I sent someone to Huanche Village, and the women and children you left there are now mine." It's empty over there. If you don't believe me, you can go back and see for yourself. β
The annexation and digestion of Huanchezhai is not as difficult as imagined.
The combination of Ah Ping and Ah Mei is not a special case. Tianhao never thought of killing the more than 300 young men who were captured. Marlos's theory of needs, though a product of the age of civilization, is equally applicable to this barbaric world. Separate all the surrendered Huanchezhai youths alone, persuaded by the women, a delicious dinner they had never seen before, and a set of clothes made of expensive cotton cloth were enough to remove most of the hostility in their hearts.
Everyone is a brother of the Lei Niu clan, and their own people do not kill their own people.
Panshi Village and Huanche Village are not separated from each other, and if I have a bite to eat, you will not be hungry.
And then there are women.
Countless examples in human history show that the foundation of a woman's beauty comes from abundant food and clothing. Venison, fresh sea fish, plenty of wheat harvested in the fall, dried apples that are in some way a luxury...... Their breasts swelled with abundant nutrients, their increasingly rounded waists meant strength, their shriveled cheeks bulged, and their skin was flushed with a healthy flush. Under Tianhao's strict order, he was forced to take a bath, and gradually formed a habit, and the animal skin robe that would stink after wearing it for a long time was replaced by cotton clothes. There are no idlers in the village, everyone has something to do, and the more they do, the more they get, and they can get extra rewards for doing a good job.
Distributing it evenly is equivalent to eating a big pot of rice. In the past year, Tianhao has consciously "created" a wealthy class in Panshizhai. Those who work hard must be rewarded, even if it is just a ration more than others, and it is their own personal wealth.
As long as you are not a fool or a blind person, you can clearly see these changes in Panshi Village.
Join our stockade and become our people.
In addition to being well fed and clothed, there are also beautiful chicks that you won't see anywhere. What's more, there are many such beautiful women in Panshi Village, as long as you look at each other correctly, get public recognition from the chief or priest, and get married, you have the qualifications to stay in Panshi Village forever and become a full member here.
It was a secret, a secret that the woman secretly told to the captured men.
Public policies are worthless, and no one will cherish them.
The more secretly you operate like a thief, the more exciting it is and you rack your brains to get it.
(Ask for a monthly pass and a recommended ticket, thank you!) οΌ
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