Chapter 42: Pleading
God willing, finally passed safely!
Xiao Chanhuan recited the Buddha horn in her heart, and was about to rejoice, but found that she was still too stupid and naïve, and she was too happy.
"Please be good, sir, take in the little old man and me."
A skinny middle-aged man knelt down in front of Niu Dali and the gray fluttering figure with a "poof", blocking their way forward.
Xiao Chanhuan was also forced to stop.
She was taken aback by this person's sudden movements, and at first she thought that he wanted to carry out a surprise attack, but her expression was immediately highly nervous, and the precautions were ready.
As a result, I saw that he had been kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and pleading bitterly, and then I understood his intentions.
He is worshipping the dock, and wants to be a little follower of Niu Dali and the gray fluttering figure.
Most of these deserters are simple, they have never seen anything big in their lives, and the most amazing title they have heard in their lives is "master", like "emperor master", "official master" and "foreign master"...... And so on.
No matter what the identity of the person being called, it is not wrong to add "master" after it anyway.
If it is expressed in a fixed format, it is basically "XX master".
This "XX" can be the identity of the other party, such as "Emperor Master", "Official Master", etc., or it can be the other party's surname, such as "Wang Lao", "Li Lao" and so on.
And if you don't know what the other party's identity is, and you don't know the other party's surname, then it's not wrong to call it "master" uniformly.
After all, in their opinion, the word "master" itself is extraordinarily sacred, extraordinarily lofty, and in their hearts it can almost be equated with "omnipotent".
Xiao Chanhuan saw Niu Dali's face turned blue and looked very unhappy.
But the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground didn't notice this, and was still begging there, "Please do well, take in the little old man, I eat less and do more, just ask the master to save my life and give me a way to live......"
This is not a small wish, and they themselves may not be able to survive.
Xiao Chanhuan complained in her heart.
While pleading, the middle-aged man knelt forward and climbed a few steps, stretching out his black hands, wanting to hug Niu Dali's thighs.
Niu Dali took a few steps back and didn't let him hold it.
The middle-aged man was probably still intimidated by Niu Dali's "one-foot town scene" just now, and when he saw Niu Dali retreating, this was what he meant by not being willing to hug his thighs, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive and stepped forward to hug his thighs.
Xiao Chanhuan noticed that Niu Dali's face was getting more and more ugly, and there was even a very vague panic, this kind of nervousness was well concealed by him, and people who were not familiar with him couldn't find it at all.
Still a kid......
Xiao Chanhuan laughed in her heart and sighed secretly.
She can see that there is a reason why Niu Dali did not refuse this middle-aged man at the first time, because he didn't know what to do!
It is estimated that he has not been begged by others to be a follower before, begging to hug his thighs, and after the middle-aged man pounced and found out that he was not an enemy, Niu Dali didn't know what to do.
It seems like...... Nor is it to fight (he has no habits and habits to attack people who are not enemies); It's not a scolding (the middle-aged man is almost the same age as his grandfather, and he's not an enemy, so he can't scold at all).
In this way, after repeated entanglement, what appeared in front of everyone was that he had a blue face and an ugly face, but he did not refuse at the first time.
Niu Dali's silence seemed to make the middle-aged man see hope, kowtowing more and more violently, and the voice of pleading became louder and louder.
It seems that under the influence of the middle-aged man, some of the escapees who were hiding next to them and peeping saw this scene, and many lonely people began to move.
Among them, many people have seen the power of Niu Dali's "kick" with their own eyes, and know how powerful he is, and the weak want to cling to the strong, which is not a problem in itself.
Xiao Chanhuan was in a very complicated mood.
To be honest, if she and Niu Dali had the ability to spare, she wouldn't mind saving and helping these escapees.
After all, she is also a desert escapee, and she knows too well how miserable they are.
Many things can only be "empathized" by "experiencing them".
But as the old saying goes, if you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be good alone.
She and Niu Dali are now "poor", or "poor" in all senses, no money, no car, no house, these are still secondary, the key is no food!
Marlos talked about the theory of the five levels of human needs, and they have not even reached the lowest physiological needs.
As the "poor", they simply have no ability or spare energy to help these escapees.
It is unabashedly said that they are now also two members of the army of escapees, except that each group has a pyramid.
She and Niu Dali relied on their own efforts (in fact, more with Niu Dali's efforts, she is a drag oil bottle o(╯□╰)o), struggled hard, and used the power of the wilderness, dangerous and dangerous, so as not to fall into the bottom of this pyramid called "Escape Army Pyramid".
If the combat effectiveness is divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower, their combat effectiveness can barely be regarded as a midstream level.
This estimate of the level of combat effectiveness is not something she said nonsense, she has carefully thought about and evaluated what she has seen, heard, and felt over the past few days, as well as after practicing real knives and guns.
Of course, there is one thing she must admit, that is, if she hadn't been used as a drag oil bottle, pulling down the average combat effectiveness of the two, in terms of Niu Dali's personal combat level value alone, at least a few more values could be raised, and it was conservatively estimated that even if she couldn't squeeze into the top of the pyramid, the top of the middle and upper reaches would definitely be fine.
In this way, Niu Dali can be regarded as the top of the food chain.
It's a shame to say that she is to blame for dragging Niu Dali, but who called her his little wife, please don't give up this sweet burden, and continue to (#^.^#) shoulder it as always
But she won't be a drag bottle forever, she will spur herself to work hard to become stronger, and strive to be able to fight side by side with him as soon as possible!
Thinking of this, Xiao Chanhuan suddenly felt that her heart was hot, and it seemed that a soaring pride was about to break free from her chest.
The current, called "Pride", broke free from her chest, and at first went downward, seemingly hovering slightly around her lower abdomen for a week, and then flowing upwards again, finally escaping from her mouth.
"Hiccup......
Xiao Chanhuan had a not very obvious hiccup, her voice was very small, and no one noticed it except herself.
She also wondered, she had been hungry all day, even if she had a little stock before, she was running and jumping, she should have cleaned it up a long time ago, and she still hiccuped, it was really strange.