Chapter 22: The Prison of the Dark

It is larger than a chicken, and its cry is similar to that of a chicken, and its feathers are blue and brown, which is a natural camouflage color in the mountains. Omnivorous birds, which specialize in insects and plant fruits, have a fat body, and although their wings are also very large, they cannot fly far, but it is easy to fly up a tree more than ten meters high.

Hibiscus grinned and picked up the stone knife, grabbing one of the cooing bird's wings and neck with the other hand to prevent it from being pecked by it.

"Offended."

With that, Ye Hibiscus raised and fell with his hand, and the stone blade slashed at the feathers of the chicken wings.

"Goo!"

The cooing bird let out a scream like a killing bird, and its feathers flew everywhere.

Soon, the feathers of the coo's wings were cut off, and a little blood was bleeding from the roots of the feathers.

Hibiscus let go of the cooing bird, and the cooing bird rolled and crawled into the corner of the room, pretending to be dead.

On the street, several men dragged a piece of bark full of lotus roots to the door of the Yanxun earthen house.

"Is Lord Yan Xun here?"

Ye Hibiscus's eyes lit up, and after waiting for a long time, she finally waited for the lotus root she had in mind.

She hurriedly said to Yan Xun in the bedroom: "Lord Yan Xun, someone is dragging something over." ”

"Well, let them leave their things at the door." Searching for the Way.

Ye Hibiscus walked out.

Those men also heard Yan Xun's words, and had already brought the lotus root over.

There are more than ten knots of two lotus roots, and the lotus roots are wrapped in thick silt, which is very fresh.

"Lord Xianxun, these things are delicious, I'll cook them with the rest of the beef shank, is it okay?" Ye Jin was eager to try.

Yan Xun hesitated for a while, cooking meat has refreshed Yan Xun's cognition of food, can it be delicious to cook meat and vegetarian food together?

He had deep suspicions.

However, seeing that the girl was full of expectations, Yan Xun still chose to follow her preferences, maybe the girl could surprise him again.

"Hmm."

Yan Xun replied in a low voice.

Ye Hibiscus cheered, broke four lotus roots, and ran towards the river.

In the evening, a pot of lotus root and beef bone soup really satisfied Yan Xun's stomach again.

After eating, the bones were thrown next to the house, and yesterday's group of children followed the fragrance to find them, picked up the fragrant bones and gnawed them with relish.

At dusk, the laughter of children fills the tribe with a beautiful atmosphere.

On the other side, the dim and foul-smelling dungeon is filled with cries and screams, in stark contrast to the outside world.

"Come out for me!"

The mountain's pincer-like hands grabbed the wrist of a nine-year-old girl and dragged her out.

"Little flower! Please, let her go, please! ”

The girl's mother, Lan Xiang, hugged the man's leg and cried, and was kicked hard by the man and flew into the corner.

"What if your daughter is a slave of the adult, the younger daughter is just the lowest plaything, if your eldest daughter is really capable, she would have taken your mother and daughter out long ago." Dashan sneered.

The man who was with the mountain during the day agreed: "That's it, let's talk less nonsense with them, it's important to get down to business." ”

"Haha, yes, yes."

As the two men spoke, one of them took one of Xiaohua's arms and took her out, ignoring the girl's frantic cries.

The other girls in the cell were trembling, and they didn't dare to take a breath, and many of them had ambiguous traces on their bodies.

In other cells, there are even children born of bullying slave girls, who are born inferior and can be released from prison when they become adults, but it is difficult for them to integrate into the tribe's indigenous community.

After a while, the girl's heart-rending cry came from outside.

The girls couldn't help but look at Lan Xiang, who was numb and lying motionless on the dirty ground.

It wasn't until her daughter was thrown into the cell covered in blood that Xianglan reacted, silently dragged her semi-unconscious daughter to the corner and fell asleep with her daughter in her arms.