Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Scourge of Lin Mang

Servants are a group of people who like to put their bodies in coffins and put them on cliffs after death.

In many cases, in order to place a dead person on a straight cliff, several dead people will be created.

Yun Jin saw that everyone had just put a coffin into the hole in the cliff with a rope, and a servant accidentally stepped on the air and fell off the cliff, and landed at the foot of the cliff, falling very flat.

Originally, the family of the dead man had sold a son, so that they could afford to hire someone to lay the dead man on the cliff, and now another one had died halfway, so the family of the fellow who had just fallen to his death chose a tall and sturdy one from the dead man's family and brought it to their house.

The man who had been flattened was still lying at the bottom of the cliff, and everyone didn't seem to be in a hurry to clean up the body, but instead looked anxiously at the strange smell of meat boiling in the clay pot.

Yun Jin remembered that Aya had said that delicious food sometimes didn't require complicated kitchen operations at all, so she walked over to the pot of meat.

Before he could get closer, someone stopped him, and it seemed that he didn't plan to invite him to eat.

Yun Jin had no choice but to retreat to the caravan's side, nibbling on dry food, ready to see this interesting scene completely.

Wen Huan nibbled on a mouthful of pickles, then a mouthful of dry food, and finally poured a mouthful of water, this is the fixed rhythm of his eating of dry food, Wen Huan basically has no brains when he eats dry food, because he feels that he feels that dry food is not eaten by people, once he eats it, it means that he is not human at this moment.

He has a very powerful ability, that is, to isolate all his feelings about the outside world when eating dry food, so Wen Huan at this time looks like a fool.

Only when the dry food is eaten will his brain return.

Yun Jin saw that after Wen Huan finished eating the dry food, he vomited twice, and knew that his intelligence had returned, so he said to him: It seems that it is their custom to burn people by killing a person and eating a pig.

Wen Huan rubbed his neck with his hands, sent all the discomfort remaining in his throat to his stomach, and then said weakly: I would rather gnaw live pigs than eat the pork they cooked.

Yun Jin said puzzledly: At least it is cooked.

Wen Huan said: When we eat pork, we are afraid that the blood in the pork is not cleaned, and when they eat pork, we are afraid that the pig's blood will be wasted, and that pot of pork is boiled with pig's blood.

Yun Jin felt that this was Wen Huan's family's words, and it wasn't until the group of people dragged another bite of pigs for the person who had just fallen to his death, that Yun Jin began to believe what Wen Huan said.

Pigs are stoned to death by sticks and stones, and the way to remove pig hair is to set the pig's carcass on fire, and when the pig is burned black, drag it out and rub the scorched skin with stones, and then ......

Yun Jin lost interest in eating.

Yang Chunfeng passed, and he didn't know what to say to those burning people, but when he came back, he took out a pot, two knives, and a few rolls of cloth, and brought back six strong Chu servants.

The burners were very diligent and eye-catching, and when they saw that Yun Jin was walking, they squatted down and motioned for Yun Jin to ride on his back.

Yun Jin doesn't like to be so close to men, Cheng Jiao doesn't care, he lay his nearly two hundred pounds on the back of the burning servant, the thin servant carried the fat Cheng Jiao on his back and left, it seems to be very relaxed, Cheng Jiao is worried that this guy will not have enough to eat and has no strength, so he stuffs a piece of dry food into the burning servant's mouth from time to time, and as a result, the burning servant walks faster.

The burner who was rejected by Yun Jin looked at him sadly, and he didn't get happy until Yun Jin gave the leftover dry food to the burner.

Yang Chunfeng let the servants go to the front, and then said to Yun Jin: They have long been accustomed to being slaves to people, and they are proud to be slaves, if a woman's son can be sold for a high price, and the rest of her children can also be sold for a high price, as a result, there will be many Chu men who want her.

Yun Jin walked like a car, walking steadily, but was still startled by Yang Chunfeng's words.

This is the rule of Lin Mang, you don't look down on others, people just rely on this ability to live a peaceful and happy life in this forest Mang, even the most ferocious tribe, after finding the burning people, they will treat them well, even if they are hungry, they will strive to feed the burning people.

Yun Jin

Dao: The cattle in the Chang'an farmers' homes are also treated in this way.

Yang Chunfeng said with a smile: So, it is extremely weak, but it has become the mainstream in this forest mang, you see, within a hundred years, the servants must be the tribe with the largest number of people in the southwest forest mang.

Yun Jin suddenly remembered that the Aries tribe that raised his Aye, the Cypriots also implemented this strategy in the Western Regions, they are always looking for the strong, and on the road of relying on the strong, there are so many tribes in the Western Regions who are dying in the twilight, but only the weak Cypriots have always existed.

At this moment, Yun Jin began to understand why his Aya left the Cypriot tribe without asking for anything.

In the past, they had a heated discussion about Aye's departure from the Western Regions to join the Tang Dynasty, and they agreed that if Aya stayed in the Cypriot tribe, it was estimated that he would soon become the king of the Cypriots, and with Aya's intelligence, he would definitely be able to create a powerful tribe with the Cypriots, even if he became the king of the Western Regions, it was not impossible.

Now it seems that Aya will not be able to leave...... With Aya's temperament, it is estimated that he will not be able to adapt to the habits of the Cypriots all his life, and the Cypriots are accustomed to worshipping the strong, and Aya always thinks about how to kill the strong.

The wolf that grows up in the flock is a wolf after all, and the wolf has no way to take a group of sheep to fight the world, and the biggest possibility is that the wolf will angrily bite all the sheep around him.

So. For Celema's sake, Aya had no choice but to leave.

Mu Qiang is the nature of the Cypriots, it is their instinct, even Aunt Naha, who was raised by Aya herself, can hardly escape the constraints of nature and instinct, so Aunt Naha accepted the fact of becoming Li Hong's outer room.

Aunt Naha is a strong woman, but unfortunately, Li Hong is too strong.

Yun Jin looked up at the tall trees on the incineration road and thought, if he found a woman outside, he would use Li Si as an outer room.

Yun Jin shook his head and threw this terrifying thought behind him, this assumption is not valid at all, let alone the facts, even if there is a little sign, Li Si will use poison to draw a big circle with the woman as the center of the circle, and then kill all the people in the circle, maybe even the insects in the circle will not escape death.

Li Si will definitely be able to do this!

Brocade?

Aya will just turn that man into meat sauce!

How can there be people in this world who are willing to be slaves?

Shouldn't man be the master of his own body?

Yun Jin looked at the servant walking with Cheng Jiao on his back in front of him and fell into deep thought.

When it was dark, Yang Chunfeng took Yun Jin and them to a mountain col, where there was a not small village, Yang Chunfeng enthusiastically dealt with the owner of the village, and also presented a rare roll of cotton cloth in Lin Mang as a gift.

So their caravan entered the stockade, which was surrounded by a wooden fence.

Yang Chunfeng took the guys to start a happy transaction in the grain field of the village, and Yun Jin, Wen Huan, Di Guangsi, and Li Chengxiu, who had nothing to do, were wandering around in this not small village.

The woman's face was a little darker, but if she looked closely, she was still quite delicate.

After listening to Wen Huan's words, Li Chengxiu said with a smile: If you stay in this forest for another half a year, even those barbarian women who are fat and more than a foot long, you can vaguely see the shadow of Chang'an noblewomen from them.

Wen Huan imagined the terrifying scene that Li Chengxiu said in his mind, and shook his head resolutely: "No.

Of course, the building in the village is mainly based on the bamboo building, under normal circumstances, it is the pattern of raising pigs on the first floor, and the pattern of living on the second floor, not all the bamboo buildings of all families have pigs, the bamboo building of the owner of the village is not only big, but also raises more than 30 pigs on the first floor.

The handsome woman Wen Huan said just now is on the bamboo floor of the owner's house. Yun Jin also took a look, the so-called Qingxiu estimated that Wen Huan's attention was not on his face at all, but on a piece of linen cloth similar to the bust of a woman in Pingkangfang, and the thing under the linen cloth was the reason why he felt that the woman was handsome.

After dark, Yang Chunfeng and the others lit a big fire in the grain field, and also surrounded the freight carts, and everyone set a fire to roast dry meat, roast dry food, or boil chicken soup.

Over here

It is not far from the bamboo building of the owner of the village, and you can see it when you look up.

At night, the owner of the village took more than a dozen strong men to the village to interrogate, it is estimated that he is inspecting, and he heard the dog barking, there should be no dog here, nor did he hear the chicken barking, and it is estimated that there is no habit of raising chickens.

But the woman's shouts were very harsh.

I thought there was a scene of the owner of the village bullying men and women here, but I didn't expect it to be a fierce woman who kept cursing the owner of the village, looking for her the day before yesterday, looking for her yesterday, and looking for her today, but refused to let her live in the house of the owner of the village, and scolded the owner of the village for being a pig who only knew how to breed.

It's too dark to see the appearance of a woman clearly, and the woman who can provoke the owner of the village to find every day should be the woman with a delicate appearance in Wen Huan's mouth.

The owner of the village took the woman up to the bamboo building, and then, there was a man who looked as majestic as the mountain, squatting under the bamboo building alone, as if waiting for the woman to come out.

Yun Jin took the roasted crispy dry food and approached the man and said, "It's you woman who went in?"

The man nodded.

Yun Jin gave half of the dry food to the man and said: Can anyone sleep with your woman?

The man shook his head and said, "That's the owner of the village.

Yun Jin frowned and said: The owner of the village can bully people?

The man sighed and said: I can't beat the owner of the village.

Yun Jin immediately took out his special long-handled machete and stuck it beside the man and said: If I were you, I would go and kill the owner of the village now!

Wenzi looked at the bright machete inserted in front of him, stretched out his hand to grab it, but his hand reached out halfway and retracted back, and said to Yun Jin: It's okay, it'll be fine for a while.

Yun Jin smiled: What's your name?

Get rocks.

Do you have a lot of strength?

No one in the stockade has more strength than me.

However, the owner of the village is sleeping with your woman, you can only watch from the outside, tell you, whose woman sleeps, this is the rule, no one can break this rule, your woman just scolded the owner of the village is a pig, do you want your woman to be arched by a pig?

Lang Yan looked at the knife hesitantly.

Yun Jin said with a smile: Kill the owner of the village, snatch back your own woman, let me see the appearance of a real warrior, this knife is yours.