Chapter 220: How the hell did it come about?
Some of the people who grabbed things saw the willow forest, and they all shrank a little and hid to the side, obviously dissipating their thoughts.
Most people are hesitant, scared, but reluctant to let go.
Montessori was not afraid at all, she raised her head and said angrily: "Team Liu, I know that you are protecting this woman Bu Yao, but no matter how you protect it, you have to have a bottom line, right?" ”
"You shouldn't really freeze so many of us to death for her, right?"
Bu Yao narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Montessori.
It's not a time of life and death, how can this Montessori be so open-minded today and dare to argue with Liu Mulin?
A few other people listened and followed suit.
"It's just that it's not really summer yet, it's hot in the daytime, but this rain, it's cold directly."
"Not really. Besides, the rain won't stop for a while, maybe you can't stay at the post station at night, it's cold at night! ”
In the current weather, the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large, and the prison clothes on the body are thin, which is particularly difficult to endure every night.
Rainy nights only get harder, not to mention the fact that the prison uniforms are still soaked in the rain.
When everyone thought of the night, they couldn't help but feel bitter.
Exile and exile, there are too many sins on the way.
I was tired and panicked during the day, and I couldn't wait to have a sheltered place to sleep at night.
When it was really night, I was shivering with the cold, and I couldn't sleep well, and I couldn't help but look forward to arriving in the daytime, even if it was a hot spot.
In addition to this repeated torture, he had to starve from time to time, and from time to time he was whipped by the Solution, and he was wounded, and he did not even have medicine to heal his wounds.
The most feared thing is a headache and brain fever.
In short, on the way to exile, it was really a mistake that couldn't survive.
Along the way, those dead people who were abandoned at will by the mission are bloody lessons from the past, some of them used to be rich and noble, and some were from a ninth-rate background, no matter what their identity was, and finally when they died, they didn't even have a burial treatment, and they just threw them into the mass grave.
It's embarrassing and scary to look at, as if you see your own possible prospects.
Liu Mulin wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Montessori, "It seems that along the way, I have been so tolerant of you that you have the illusion that you dare to argue with me." ”
As the words fell, he drew the whip from his waist and swung it at Montessori.
Smack.
"Ahh
With Montessori's scream of pain, a bloody streak immediately appeared on her arm.
When the others saw it, they scattered in fright.
Liu Mulin did not intend to let them go with one whip, but continued to whip them one after another.
Bu Yao noticed that his quasi-head was excellent, everyone was whipped, no one was more beaten, and no one escaped.
Probably afraid that in such weather, if someone is really injured and infected with the wind cold, they really can't get through it.
In his place, he seeks his own affairs.
Bu Yao knew that since Liu Mulin had been the leader of the exile team, he naturally wanted to complete the exile task successfully.
Seeing that Liu Mulin's whip was wielding vigorously, everyone really felt his anger from the pain of flesh and skin.
Montessori was the first to call him out, but he was also the second to escape.
Who is the first one?
Bu Yao could see that it was the Ruan family of Ning Ning's third aunt.
Truth be told, if it weren't for Willow Wood's whip swinging too fast, her calf wouldn't have hit it.
That's a smart guy who knows how to judge the situation.
In the end, after a while, the Montessori group all ran back to the front hall of the ruined temple as if there were tigers chasing after them.
The people who stayed in front heard the movement behind them, and when they saw the women and teenagers fleeing in disarray, a trace of disappointment flashed in their eyes, and their eyes were full of disgust.
Montessori and Lu injured their arms and buttocks, and they helped each other back to where the Ning family was sitting.
Nguyen came out one step ahead of them, and was already sitting in the corner with his son in his arms.
"Mother!" As soon as she was about to sit down, her son Brother Ping pounced on her.
In the past month and a half, the former little chubby dun has not eaten enough, and the meat on his body has fallen directly and cannot be seen.
Perhaps he inherited Montessori's strong physique, and even if he was thinner, he was stronger than the other children in the exile team.
With such a pounce, Montessori was caught off guard and staggered.
She stood firmly, but half a step behind her, Lu Shi, who was also about to sit down, was directly knocked to the ground.
Coincidentally, her whiplash was on the buttocks.
"Ouch!"
That scream of pain was like a howl.
Lu's facial features wrinkled together in pain, and at first glance he looked very hideous.
When Bu Yao came back, he happened to see that scene, and of course he heard Lu's screams of pain.
Truth be told, the sound is really harsh.
However, seeing the other party's painful appearance that life was worse than death, Bu Yao really couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
As for the others, they didn't know that Lu's buttocks were injured, they all frowned and their eyes were full of displeasure, they felt that this woman was startled, it was very annoying, and they all showed empathy and showed painful expressions when they knew where Lu's injuries were.
Lu's two children, Brother Yong and Sister Cui, both ran over.
"Mother, are you okay?" Sister Cui asked worriedly.
"Mother, what's wrong with your ass?" Brother Yong'er asked more directly, and his eyes kept looking at Lu's ass.
Lu, "......"
I knew that my son didn't mean it, but that question was really embarrassing and toothache.
That is, she is in too much pain now, and she can't take care of it, otherwise she will have to educate her own son, and there are outsiders, and she can't ask that kind of thing to make her a shameless mother.
However, it was Brother Ping who really made Lu angry.
He tilted his head to look at her, and asked incomprehensibly, "Hey, second aunt, why are you sitting on the ground like this?" Isn't it good to sit slowly? ”
Childlike words, asking very seriously and simply.
Lu, "......"
It was like choking on something.
She couldn't get angry with Brother Ping'er as a child, so she had to look at Montessori.
Montessori also knew that it was his son who hit the Lu family who caused him to fall, and he was embarrassed at this time, so he bent down and helped him up, "Second brother and sister, the child didn't mean it, are you okay?" ”
What could Lu Shi say, he could only grit his teeth and admit it, and replied dryly, "Well, I know, sister-in-law." ”
Brother Ping really didn't know anything about the "bad things" he had done, and he didn't feel guilty at all.
He didn't care about what was said between Montessori and Lu, and he looked up and asked Montessori, "Mother, aren't you going to get firewood?" What about Chai He? I'm dying of cold! ”
Montessori, "......"
Lu, "......"
Speaking of Chai He's matter, the faces of the two of them were extremely unsightly.
Not only them, but everyone else.
Everyone's eyes invariably looked at the corner where Bu Yao and them were, to be precise, at the firewood they stacked high against the wall.
Although there was a wrestling fight with the Lu clan just now, most of the people's attention was still attracted by Bu Yao and the moment they appeared.
There's no way, there are so many firewoods, it's hard not to notice.
At the same time, there were also many people who frowned, revealing incomprehensible expressions.
Obviously, they searched the broken temple, or so many people searched together, except for the one that was taken away by Xie Cha, they couldn't find a piece of usable wood, where did their firewood come from?
And one by one, it is so evenly and neatly chopped, and it is also very regular to look at it in a stack.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can find it in a ruined temple.
Everyone noticed that these firewood He appeared inexplicably, but they couldn't think of a reasonable source.
It really seems to have appeared out of nowhere.
Bu Yao and the others naturally noticed those sights.
Except for the Liu family, who had just joined, Ning Ning and the others were very calm.
After all, along the way, because of many non-exile routines of Bu Yao and Gao Boyi, it has become the norm for people to pay attention to them.
As the closest person to them, Ning Ning and them naturally developed from the original discomfort to the current habit.
Even, Ning Ning could bite her ear with Liu Huanting beside her in a low voice, and comforted her, "Don't be nervous, it is inevitable that they will be stared at when they are with Sister Bu, just get used to it slowly." ”
Afraid of being heard by other prisoners, when Ning Ning spoke, her voice was quite restrained and kept as low as possible.
However, the rest of the Liu family heard it.
In this regard, the Liu family, "......"
The expressions are a little indescribable.
Before that day, they were the same group of people who were watching them.
There are so many things I didn't expect in life.
If you want to say that the most calm, it is naturally Bu Yao and Gao Boyi.
Bu Yao completely ignored those sights, and she cared more about the Lu family.
Recalling the appearance of Lu's fall just now, Bu Yao couldn't help but want to laugh.
She remembered a book she had bought in the mall and saw something called "memes."
If you can, Lu's expression just now can really make a very good emoji!
If it weren't for the conditions, Bu Yao would have wanted to take out a pen and paper and design and draw that emoji by herself.
Liu Mulin also returned, and as he put away his whip, he went back to the chaplain and sat down.
Shen Gui stared at Bu Yao and their firewood, and after Liu Mulin sat down, his eyes were still staring at that side, but his butt moved to the edge of Liu Mulin, touched him with his elbow, and asked curiously, "Hey, Liu Team, do you know where their firewood came from?" ”
Liu Mulin glanced at Bu Yao and them, to be honest, he was actually very curious.
To be sure, Madame must have made it up, and Madame was not prepared to tell anyone how she had made it.
However, the master may know.
His gaze turned to Gao Boyi's face, and the man just quietly looked at Gu Zhong's slowly lit bonfire, the expression on his face was as cold as ever, making it impossible to see his emotions.
The master really knows, right? Otherwise, how could it be so calm?
Shen Gui saw that he didn't speak, so he touched him again.
Liu Mulin came back to his senses and shook his head, "I don't know either." ”
"Wasn't you just behind you?" Shen Gui didn't believe it.
Liu Mulin said, "When I passed, they were already grabbing firewood. I really didn't see how they found Chai He. ”
Shen Gui lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked, "You should have found out too, right?" The Lady of the God of War can come up with good things at every turn, some of which are very different from what we see in our daily lives, at least we can see something, but there are also some that are really unbelievable, and we can't see what they are at all. ”
"I see that they take something out of the book every time. It's big, but it's not big enough to hold so many things, right? ”
"Tsk, I always thought there was something special about that book. Hey, Team Liu, you said that those firewood were also taken out of that book, right? ”
Shen Gui paused, raised his eyebrows and said, "I really saw it just now, when the Lady of the God of War called that entourage out, the entourage still carried that book on his back." ”
Shen Gui is a very realistic person, because he is too realistic, he actually doesn't believe in ghosts and gods.
However, he is obviously such a person, but he has a special hobby, that is, he likes to listen to and listen to books, especially those about gods and ghosts.
Because of Bu Yao's various unique performances, Shen Gui racked his brains and finally thought everything in a bizarre direction.
As a result, he felt that Bu Yao's book was a fairy in a book of gods and monsters.
Liu Mulin's eyes flashed, and he said, "I don't know. But it doesn't feel like it's. ”
Shen Gui looked at his expression carefully, and saw that he really didn't seem to know, so he didn't continue to speak, but sat back in his original position silently.
While picking up the wine in the small gourd pinned to his waist, he looked at the half-human-tall book that was placed beside Gu Zhong.
If it's not an immortal thing, how can you explain the things that Bu Yao took out?
It's still raining outside.
After a stick of incense, there is no sign of stopping, but it is getting bigger and bigger.
Liu Mulin and Shen Gui stood at the door of the broken temple, looking at the rain curtain that fell heavily outside, feeling the chill brought by the rain curtain, and their faces were not very good-looking.
"Look at this, most of the time I can't go anymore today." Shen Gui said.
Liu Mulin responded, "Thanks to a ruined temple here, there is a place to shelter from the rain, otherwise I don't know what it will be like." ”
"Then you'll have to travel in the rain." Shen Gui smiled, and then couldn't laugh anymore, "I hope this rain will stop tonight." Otherwise, it's troublesome. ”
Liu Mulin nodded in agreement.
In fact, just as Liu Mulin and Shen Gui had guessed, at night, the rain was still falling.
Everyone is still staying in the ruined temple.
In addition to drying clothes during the day, Xie Cha and Bu Yao both lit a bonfire again.
Bu Yao and they have plenty of firewood, and the bonfire is quite big.
As a result, many exiles silently leaned over to them.
There is no way, the solution side does not dare to go over.
I came over and ate the food, but it was all wet and not delicious.
Bu Yao and the others still eat their own, but in order not to irritate others, they eat not freshly cooked, but some small bread.