"It tastes good, right!" Lin Fei smiled and took the drink over.

"In my hometown, there is a custom of giving wine to people who have lost their heads."

"This custom is prepared for those prisoners who are about to be beheaded. As for the decapitation meal, it is good wine and meat. After eating enough, the prisoner will be beheaded!"

In fact, the custom Lin Fei mentioned is from feudal society.

Nowadays, there is no such thing as beheading on earth, but shooting.

However, Lin Fei said this just in time for the occasion.

Shi Heng seemed to understand.

"You...you mean, you made me drink and then sent me on my way?"

"That's right! If I don't send you on your way, how can I keep you as an offering to the Bodhisattva?" Lin Fei said jokingly.

"What is a Bodhisattva?" Shi Heng looked confused again.

After all, the culture here is different from that on earth.

Even on the earth, different countries have different customs and cultures.

Here, at least in the mountain village where Shi Heng lives, there is no such thing as Buddha or Bodhisattva.

Because of this, he couldn't understand what Lin Fei said.

"You don't need to understand." Lin Fei smiled brightly, "All you need to know is that after you have eaten and drank enough, I will chop off your head!"

After saying that, Lin Fei took out a leg of lamb from the broth pot for Shi Heng.

The leg of lamb has been cooked extremely well, so it's just the right time to eat it.

Although there are no condiments, the boiled mutton still tastes very fragrant.

However, Shi Heng knew that he was going to die, so how could he eat?

"I don't want to eat, just give me what I just drank!"

After Shi Heng finished speaking, he murmured again: "Why is this thing called nine and not eight?"

Listening to Shi Heng's nonsensical words to himself, Lin Fei smiled.

Wine is made from three points of water plus a unitary element, not nine which is the number seven, eight or nine.

"I don't understand what word you are talking about. It doesn't matter whether it's nine or eight. I don't have any other requirements. Just let me drink up those nine."

"What a wonderful idea. I just brewed a wine gourd with this thing."

Lin Fei smiled, ignored Shi Heng, and ate the leg of lamb himself.

And also gave Widow Li a leg of lamb.

Widow Li felt warm after taking the lamb leg, and it tasted particularly delicious.

At this time, the sound of wheels rolling over the mountain road was heard.

Lin Fei immediately walked out of the cave to check and found that the village chief and his men were driving up the mountain pulling a cart of things.

In an instant, he understood that the people in the mountain village had compromised.

This is a good thing!

At the same time, Shi Heng threatened Widow Li: "Widow Li, let me go immediately. You still have a way to survive. If the people in the village come to kill you, you will be buried with this kid!"

Widow Li sneered and hit Shi Heng in the face with the leg of lamb.

"You're shameless! You can't untie Mr. Lin with your own hands, so why should I let you go?"

"Besides, none of the drunkards and ricebags in the village can save you!"

"It's not that I'm telling you, your son is also a bad person. If you die, you will be less of a scourge, and you still want to avenge him!"

"You don't have the ability to take revenge yourself, and you have to drag down the whole village! If you die, it will be over, and the village will be safe!"

Shi Heng said angrily: "You bitch, just wait, I will go out alive, catch you and chop you with a knife!"

"Bragging is addictive, isn't it!" Widow Li said with a look of disdain, "It's just you, you won't survive tomorrow. If you still go out, you're an idiot!"

"You!" Shi Heng snorted angrily, unable to do anything for a moment.

Lin Fei walked back from the cave and smiled brightly.

"Shi Heng, you have been abandoned by the villagers. The village chief came to me with his people and tributes to ask for peace!"
Chapter completed!