Laifu pouted, if she robbed it with other prisoners, she wouldn't be able to grab it. She closed her mouth and said nothing, just didn't speak.

Her eyes rolled around, she also saw the situation where Ming Yayi went to find Yang Fei today, she knew Ming Yayi very well, and she looked weak, but her head was shrewd.

It seems that only that savage and ruthless man can be relied on now, thinking of this, she violently pushed away Ming Yayi and came to Yang Fei's side.

"My lord, please take me." Laifu knelt down directly: "The little girl can do laundry and cook for adults, and she can also ...... for adults"

She gritted her teeth and said shyly, "Warm the bed." ”

Instead of being spoiled by those beggars, it is better to follow this man.

Among the prisoners, several people reacted, and they all knelt in front of Yang Ou, shouting one by one to follow him to warm his bed.

Yang Fei hugged his shoulders and looked at the dirty women kneeling at his feet, and took a look at Ming Yayi, who was standing alone opposite and had a gloomy figure.

Ming Yayi hurriedly avoided the sight, the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, the phoenix that fell into the water was not as good as a chicken, and wanted her to compete with a group of female prisoners for his favor.

Bah!

"Hey! You come here. Yang Fei raised his chin and gestured to Ming Yayi.

Under the envious and jealous gaze of the other prisoners, Ming Yayi was pulled into Yang Yuan's arms.

"My lord, I can too, my breasts are bigger than hers!" One of the female prisoners said boldly, and then looked at Yang Fei with hot eyes.

Yang Fei is a real man, although he is fierce and not close to anyone, he looks heroic and handsome, and exudes a majestic manhood. The point is, follow him and live.

"My lord, although she is beautiful, she is very useless. One can't cook, the other can't do laundry, and I can't carry it without lifting my hands and shoulders, so adults might as well choose me. Rifle said softly.

Laifu looks good, delicate and gentle, can work and knowledge, the key is to be able to put down his body.

Ming Yayi found out that Yang Fei actually thought about it seriously...... I didn't know whether to be angry or ashamed for a while, and a pretty little face turned red and purple.

The giant soldier came over and suggested in Yang Fei's ear: "Big brother, choose this little girl, practical." ”

"If you want me to say choose the one with big breasts, hehe......" There were soldiers coaxing on the side.

At this time, men are realistic.

"Get out of here!" Yang Fei waved his hand impatiently and pointed at Laifu: "You are also a special mother, unfaithful and unrighteous things." ”

This maid dared to snatch her master's cake today, and she would dare to cover him with a pillow in the middle of the night.

Everyone rolled to the side, and Ming Yayi followed behind with a blank expression. But her mind is not wooden, thinking about what to do next, how to get out of this desolate land alive.

Yang Fei has a fierce and vicious temperament, and the key is that she can't help but be afraid when she sees him. Out of the corner of her eye, she secretly glanced at the giant soldiers beside Yang Fei, no, Ming Yayi shook her head in her heart.

There is another soldier with some status, surnamed Liu, who is different from other soldiers. It is said that he was born in a down-and-out family, and he has a bookish atmosphere, is gentle and elegant, and rarely speaks. But he has won Yang Fei's trust and can be regarded as Yang Fei's military advisor.

Ming Yayi stole a glance at the man.

Just thinking about it, Ming Yayi suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and suddenly her feet landed on the ground, and she was carried on her shoulders by Yang Yuan.

Yang Fei's vicious voice came from his ears: "I didn't succeed in trying to sleep with Lao Tzu, and I hit the idea on the head of Lao Tzu's brothers, huh?" ”

As he spoke, his big fan-like hand slapped Ming Yayi's tight buttocks fiercely.

"Hmm" Yayi's eyes suddenly turned red in pain.

The touch on Yang Fei's hand made him extremely comfortable, and he couldn't help but pat it again, and the tip of his pretty buttocks trembled again, Yang Fei felt wonderful and wanted to try again.

found that Ming Yayi on her shoulder had already cried pear blossoms with rain, and she didn't want to sleep with him at all...... Phew! How could she be as rude as he was.

"What a." Yang Fei coughed and gave up.

He was afraid that she would cry to death.

At night, Yang Fei did not take off his fine scale armor, holding the knife, squinting and leaning outside the marching tent.

Ming Yayi was thrown into the tent by him, and at first her whole body was weak, and her legs and stomach trembled.

After a while, I heard that Yang Fei outside seemed to be asleep.

She breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her aching buttocks. Lying on the futon that was full of his breath, Ming Yayi was very uncomfortable at first, and he always felt that those presumptuous eyes were still staring at him like a hungry wolf.

Ming Yayi, who was slowly relaxing, closed her eyes and entered another space with her consciousness.

At the entrance of the space stands a stone tablet with three characters written on it, Fusodi. Later note: Yin and Yang junction.

This Fusang land is a space where Ming Yayi almost starved to death once when she was in prison, and her consciousness drifted into it.

It should be a lot of space, but at the moment Ming Yayi can only see a hillside, and a deep lake connected to it below the hillside. Inside, she was surrounded by a thick layer of fog that she couldn't see or walk into.

At the same time, new handwriting appeared on the stele.

Today's task: Offer flowers, fresh fruits, grains, whole chickens, and heads.

Ming Yayi went up the hillside with great familiarity, picked some flowers, and picked some big red fruits on the fruit trees on the hillside, swallowing saliva while picking.

She does tasks here and gets a little reward. For example, if flowers and fruits are offered, then the flowers and fruits that fill the hillside are left to her to pick. She didn't starve or die of thirst along the way, she relied on these fruits to support her hunger.

She needs to grow the grains herself, but there is a small piece of land here, and she needs to get some seeds, but when she found the Fusang land, she was in a prison and then on the way to exile, so she had no chance of getting the seeds......

As for the chickens, she looked at the two rampaging pigs that rushed past her, and the chickens that flew alone on the high branches. She had tried, but she was so beautiful that she couldn't catch up with chickens or pigs.

She silently picked the flowers and fruits, and placed them in front of the stone tablet.

Yes, it's still the same. The stele does not speak, but it seems to be alive, and it looks speechless.

Five grains, whole chickens, and heads, six big characters flashed with golden light flickering for more than a dozen times to show dissatisfaction.

Ming Yayi bowed her head and bowed, pretending not to see it, and the stele seemed to sigh, and disappeared the six words sadly.

Ming Yayi finished the two offerings, picked two red longevity peaches on the tree, washed them with water from the lake, wiped them clean, and brought them out.

Cowering in the corner, with his back to the mouth of the tent, holding the peaches and eagerly taking a bite, well, the skin is thin and the juice is sweet and abundant!

She carefully and quickly eliminated the two large peaches. The thirst in her throat was completely gone, and although her stomach was a little full, fruit was not food after all, and she still longed for something real.

If only she could get some grain seeds, or maybe she could catch the chickens in the trees and the pigs running all over the slopes......

Ming Yayi looked forward to it in her heart, and entered the dream.

Yang Yuan's nose twitched, where did the sweet smell of peaches come from, this sweet fragrance of the water spirit, like a sweet dream. He slowly opened his eyes, only to find that his thirsty throat seemed to be smoking.

For dinner they made the pot of wild vegetable porridge with the only water, and after drinking it they were hungry, but they were even thirstier.

Following the sweet smell, he felt his way into the tent.

The sweetness was even stronger, and he lit the fire and looked for it for a while, but he couldn't see the peaches. The little woman inside hugged his quilt, curled up into a small ball, and slept sweetly.

The little face of pink and white was like a peach, and Yang Fei's throat subconsciously rolled.

Ming Yayi woke up crying, and she dreamed that a pig was biting her buttocks, and it hurt and hurt.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, one by one.

She opened her eyes from the nightmare and was eye-to-eye with Yang Fei, who sat casually on the side, but a pair of eyes were locked on her. The big slap of the fan was still on her waist, and one hand was holding a water bladder under her face.

"What are you doing, sir?" Ming Yayi subconsciously dodged.

"Tsk!" Yang Fei saw Qing Lingling's tears spilling out, and he was distressed, and suddenly glared at her fiercely: "Don't move!" ”

Her tears smelled of peaches......

Ming Yayi understood, Yang Bird was a pervert, he touched into the tent in the middle of the night, and hurt himself in order to catch his tears, why didn't he drink his own blood...... Whining......

Maybe the next step will be the turn to drink blood!

As soon as she thought of this, Ming Yayi trembled all over, crying out of breath, Yang Fei was satisfied with the water bladder, and then said to her viciously: "Stop Lao Tzu, don't cry today, save some!" ”

Before he walked out of the tent, he turned around and instructed her with a hideous face: "Don't talk about tonight's events, do you hear?" ”