He sat on the ground for a long time, and it wasn't until the eunuch in the camp behind him led a few little eunuchs out to dig a pit and bury the corpses of those assassins, that Wang Xiaolai's confused head regained some consciousness.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, turned around, and ran wildly towards the camp.

But before he reached the gate of the camp, he was stopped by the governor of the prison, and at the same time the prisoner shouted: "Boy, what are you doing?" ”

Wang Xiaolai didn't care about speaking, he only had one thought in his heart, that is, to go back to his own world.

Wang Xiaolai thought very simply, since he crossed over from a cave, as long as he found the cave and walked back from the cave, wouldn't he be able to go back.

It is precisely for this reason that Wang Xiaolai desperately squeezed in.

It's just that the eunuch knows how much to care about, with a wave of his hand, several little eunuchs surrounded Wang Xiaolai and pressed him to the ground, and the eunuch pointed at Wang Xiaolai's nose and scolded: "You don't know what to do, Your Majesty Long En spared you, what are you going to do when you come back." ”

As soon as Wang Xiaolai wanted to speak, he was shouted by the eunuch, followed by some little eunuchs, and was thrown out along the door of the paddock, rolling on the ground several times, and getting covered with fallen leaves.

"Let me see you again, and I will cut off your head without Your Majesty opening your mouth."

The prisoner said viciously.

When Wang Xiaolai heard this, he sat on the ground, and when the people were far away, he spat on the ground with a snort, and scolded in his mouth: "You eunuch, you say Nima, you." ”

After finishing speaking, he stood up and patted the soil on his buttocks, looked back at the paddock, and saw the guards standing at the door, and knew in his heart that because of the assassination of the little lady who was the emperor, it was somewhat difficult to go in by himself, at least, it was impossible for the prisoner who was hostile to himself just now.

Looks like he's going to have to find a way to sneak around.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaolai stood up and left helplessly.

···

The sun was high, it was a hot day, Wang Xiaolai's physique was already poor, and he was carrying a backpack of about twenty pounds behind his back, not to mention that he had walked more than ten miles, and his belly was gurgling and shouting earlier.

While taking out chocolate from the backpack behind him, he was hungry while looking at his surroundings.

Originally, I just planned to go around the paddock a few times to see if there was a place to sneak into, but I didn't expect the paddock to be so big, so that Wang Xiaolai, who hadn't turned around for a while, got lost directly.

He looked up in the direction and grumbled.

He was muttering, not paying attention to the road under his feet, only to hear an oops, and rolled down the steep slope on his side.

Like Hot Wheels, it rolled faster and faster, and only then did it stop when it hit a tree.

"Oops!!"

With a painful groan in his mouth, Wang Xiaolai struggled to sit up for a long time, and when he looked at the surrounding situation, he almost cried.

The steep slope that I rolled down was sixty or seventy meters, and the grass on the slope was pressed out of a crooked path by myself, and along both sides of the road, a lot of snacks were scattered from my backpack.

"Knock on it, when people are unlucky, they really fart and hit their heels."

Wang Xiaolai scolded, sat on the ground for a long time before getting up, the clothes on his body had been torn in many places, and his left foot seemed to be twisted to his neck, his body was embarrassed, and there was a piece of grass hanging down on his head, dangling in front of his eyes.

"Poof, poof."

Blowing off the grass, Wang Xiaolai turned his head to look, picked up the backpack not far away, and then along the road that rolled down, collected the potato chips, chocolate spicy bars and other things scattered on both sides and put them in the backpack, and then broke a chest-high sapling, held it in his hand, used it as a crutch, and limped away.

Around evening, it was almost four or five o'clock, the sun was about to set, poor Wang Xiaolai, who was already lost, couldn't find the direction anymore, he was already like a headless fly, turning around for an afternoon, of course, wasting an afternoon.

Now Wang Xiaolai can be said to be tired, hungry, and thirsty.

The half bottle of Coke in his backpack had already been drunk, and he threw it away somewhere.

If someone now takes a meal, a bottle of water and a bed in exchange for all the RMB on him, I am afraid that Wang Xiaolai will immediately agree, anyway, in this world, the RMB is not recognized.

Almost when Wang Xiaolai couldn't walk anymore, suddenly, Wang Xiaolai, who was extremely tired, saw a puff of cooking smoke rising in the distance.

Wang Xiaolai, who could barely lift his eyelids, came to his senses in an instant.

"Where there is smoke, there must be people, damn, my common sense of life is too good."

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaolai raised his strength and happily looked at the direction of the cooking smoke.

After running around for about twenty minutes, Wang Xiaolai really understood the true meaning of the sentence Wangshan running a dead horse, what he said was so fucking right.

"Anyone~~~"

A trembling sound of several decibels shouted out of Wang Xiaolai's throat, and he lay on the outside of the fence courtyard and shouted out these words.

No one answered.

Wang Xiaolai waited for a while, and then raised his strength and shouted again.

This time, I heard a response.

"Who?"

With the voice, an old man came out of the courtyard, about sixty or seventy years old, wearing a coarse cloth sweatshirt, bent over his waist, and with a water bottle tied to his waist.

The more Wang Xiaolai looked at the water bottle, the more familiar he felt, wasn't this the Coke bottle I lost at noon?

The old man came to him and opened the door of the fence courtyard, saw Wang Xiaolai, sighed, hurriedly squatted down to help Wang Xiaolai up, and asked, "Young man, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wang Xiaolai didn't dare to say that he had crossed over, otherwise he would have to be laughed to death, so he had to lie and said: "Old man, I am a passing businessman, I met robbers on the road, and I lost all my money, and now I am hungry, can you give me a bite of food?" ”

He looked embarrassed, and just in time for the old man to be a warm-hearted person, hearing Wang Xiaolai's words, he hurriedly helped Wang Xiaolai into the courtyard, and said: "Oh, come in, come in." ”

As he spoke, the old man shouted into the house, "Son, come out quickly." ”

As the shouts fell, seventeen or eighteen women came out of the house, also washed white coarse linen shirts, neatly worn on their bodies, plain faces, quite delicate girls, but their skin was slightly dark.

Look at the appearance, it is similar to the old man's eight points, it should be the old man's daughter.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Go get some food."

The old man commanded.

The woman glanced at Wang Xiaolai and nodded.

The old man took Wang Xiaolai into the house and sat down, poured a glass of water for Wang Xiaolai, and sat opposite Wang Xiaolai.

Thanking him in his mouth, Wang Xiaolai glanced at the situation in the grass hut while talking to the old man.

During the chat, the two learned that the old man's surname was Liang, known as Liang Laohan, and on weekdays, he cut firewood nearby for a living, and the woman was his daughter, named Liang Yurong.

"Guest, the meal is here."

After a while, Liang Yurong brought over a bowl of noodles, a full bowl of noodles, weighing a few green vegetables on it, and knocking a poached egg with two drops of sesame oil.

The old man handed Wang Xiaolai a pair of chopsticks, a little embarrassed, and said, "Coarse tea and light rice, don't mind the guests." ”

Wang Xiaolai waved his hand, he wanted to be polite, but he couldn't hold back his hunger, plus the girl's skills were good, a bowl of noodles, and the house was full of fragrance.

I saw Wang Xiaolai holding the chopsticks, bowing his head and burying them in the bowl, and swallowing them in a big gulp.

Liang Laohan watched from the sidelines and said in a panic: "Young man, slow down, there is still something, there is still it." ”

Wang Xiaolai just nodded, and his mouth didn't stop moving.

While eating, I heard movement in the house, and a three- or four-year-old child came out, came to Liang Yurong, raised his head and stretched his arms, and shouted, "Mother." ”

"Poof."

Liang Laohan hurriedly patted Wang Xiaolai on the back: "What's wrong with you, young man, tell you to eat slowly, isn't this, choking." ”

Wang Xiaolai wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and asked Liang Laohan, "This kid?" ”

Liang Laohan said: "My grandson, what's wrong? ”

Wang Xiaolai waved his hand: "No, it's nothing." ”

The child pulled the hem of Liang Yurong's skirt with his hand, sucked his fingers, and said pitifully: "Mother, I'm hungry." ”

Liang Yurong squatted down and hugged her son: "My son is good, it's not time to eat yet." ”

The child stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Xiaolai: "But why did this uncle eat it?" ”

Liang Yurong comforted in a low voice: "Okay, wait for the mother to spread the cake for you, and then wait." ”

Seeing this, Wang Xiaolai stopped his chopsticks, and Liang Laohan was polite: "Young man, don't stop, keep eating, it's not enough." ”

Wang Xiaolai hissed, thought about it, and smiled at the child: "Little friend, come here, I can't finish eating, can you come over and help my uncle eat a little." ”

The child wanted to go over, but was stopped by Liang Yurong, who reluctantly smiled at Wang Xiaolai: "Guest, eat, it's not time for dinner yet." ”

Hearing this, Wang Xiaolai looked back at Liang Laohan, and Liang Laohan said the same.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaolai had no choice.

However, looking at the situation of this house, and thinking about the conversation between several people just now, I almost understand the difficulty of this situation.

But seeing him groaning for a moment, he turned around and took his backpack, opened the zipper, and took out potato chips, chocolates and spicy bars from it...