Zhan Changfeng took the opportunity to sweep the floor and walked around the courtyard. Standing under the corner, he could vaguely hear the sounds of cars and horses and shouts outside.
This mysterious formation is quite easy to break, but when faced with the pursuit of the brothel, it is better to restore a few percent of the energy.
When she was in a coma, her true energy was all dispersed, and she was bought from a farmer's house by someone else, so they didn't notice that she was an innate monk. She also restrained her energy at this time, so as not to cause any abnormalities.
At night, they were imprisoned in the woodshed again, and each was given only a thick rice bun, which Zhan Changfeng tore into bits and pieces.
The next day, before dawn, several people were driven to the small kitchen in the courtyard. The man with the whip pointed at them and said, "The lower class people have their own way of life, sweeping the floor, helping in the kitchen, and doing laundry."
Waiter, I will take you one by one to try it out in the next few days."
"If someone in charge is happy to keep you, you will be the ones doing this job. If no one wants you in the end, then you will have to clean toilets and fill chamber pots!"
When the frightened children heard this, they looked at the kitchen steward standing next to them, as if they were seeing their reborn parents.
It's better to be in the kitchen than sweeping the floor.
The children who were eager to get rid of the hard life and earn a living were very attentive. Most of them came from poor families. Even if they didn't get involved in household chores, they had seen a lot. After being scolded several times, they quickly picked up the simple tasks of choosing vegetables and serving plates.
The work is done decently.
Zhan Changfeng was assigned to light the fire, and she was very satisfied with it.
Choosing a dish?
She said that she knew millions of flowers and plants in "Rare and Rare Grasses", but she had never differentiated between crops.
End plate?
She couldn't guarantee whether she would throw a plate at their faces when her temper got angry.
It's better to light a fire.
Zhan Changfeng remembered that when she was a child, she and the old emperor went to Rizhao and passed by a wilderness. It was late at night, and the old emperor taught her to build the first fire and drive away the wolves.
Some people tend to the light and avoid the dark, and some avoid the light and go to the dark, but behind the light is always darkness. I will give you a fire to attract people who advocate the light and drive away the evil people. I also hope that one day you will find the real light.
Zhan Changfeng used a fire stick to poke at the ashes underneath, and the flames shot up in her eyes.
The kitchen was in full swing, and all kinds of delicacies made people salivate. The children could only salivate, and then watched with envy as such dishes were brought into the attic.
Why?
Why?!
They were all prisoners locked up in one place before, so how come they were able to enjoy hot and spicy food while they themselves had to do menial jobs?
The four people in the attic feasted on the delicious food. The fat and white Luoyan had a chicken leg and a pig's trotter in one hand, and their faces were all shiny with grease. They couldn't help but giggle.
The rib-like fish had never seen a big fish or big meat in its life, so it shrank back for a long time. When everyone saw that it was eaten, it cautiously took a bite, and then took another bite. After a while, the wind and the remaining clouds were approaching Luoyan.
The female figure sits upright, moves gracefully, and naturally carries the family style of knowing etiquette and obeying etiquette. She uses chopsticks very quickly. In short, she cannot resist her stomach at this time.
On the other hand, Fei Rong is actually restrained, but her body is slightly uncoordinated, like a country boy who has entered the circle of aristocrats. While feeling uncomfortable all over, he tries his best to imitate those elegant behaviors.
Three correctional mothers were drinking tea and chatting in the corridor. When they turned around and saw their eating faces, they couldn't help but sneer at them.
"If you show the guests this kind of food, they will be scared away?"
"Hey, they are all poor people. Let them eat well first, and then teach them the etiquette of food, clothing, housing and transportation in detail next time."
"Actually, we don't have to work so hard. Anyway, Hua Niang will take them away in a few days and present them to the people above."
"Yes, we will no longer be the same people on the same road from now on. Maybe we will have to please them if we meet again."
"Hey, if I had good bones, I wouldn't have become a yellow-faced woman in this remote place."
"What the hell, your charm is so charming that you don't need to practice the acacia technique to make people fascinated."
"You are no different from each other."
The three correctional nuns complimented each other so much that Nv Ying's teeth almost turned sore.
But she couldn't care less about falling teeth. According to this meaning, the beggar would probably deal with their whereabouts in the next few days, and based on the words "people above", she knew that the place must be more like a tiger's den than this one.
, maybe it is their home base, and there are fewer opportunities to escape.
I have to say that Nv Ying is anxious, and she thinks so, this is no ordinary little brothel, it is an evil place where acacias are practiced for people's pleasure.
But there was nothing she could do. Those nuns with innate cultivation stared at her very closely, even staying by the couch when she slept.
It sounds nice to say that she will be perfect the day after tomorrow, but for her as a soul cultivator, her cultivation is just for show. Moreover, her soul skills are sometimes ineffective, and with her small arms and legs, any strong man can do it.
If I could knock her down, she wouldn't have been robbed and sold here.
All the usable talisman weapons were also taken away, which really made it impossible to respond to calls every day.
Now I can only pretend to be a grandson and look for some slack.
Nvying wanted to find a way to relax, but that night, there was a fire in the kitchen. When her grandma disappeared, she immediately got off the bed, opened the back window and tried to jump out.
The four of them were sleeping in a room. It was almost three o'clock at this time, and they were very sleepy. All they could see in a daze was the firelight reflected on the window paper, and the sounds of "putting out fires" and "carrying water" from time to time. However,
The female hero's movements obviously attracted more attention than the movement not far away.
Chen Yu covered his mouth and exclaimed, "You want to escape?"
What responded to her was the fleeting figure of the female hero.
Feirong's eyes were dull, and she gritted her teeth. She didn't even have time to put on her shoes, and jumped out of the window.
"This..." Chen Yu also wanted to leave here, but was afraid of being caught back and tortured even worse, so he looked at Luo Yan pleadingly.
Luo Yan leaned over and fell asleep with his head covered, "I don't want to leave. I have food, drink and people to take care of me here. What's wrong with that."
Yes, there was food and drink. She had never eaten such delicious food, but her subconscious told her that this was a place for eating people and she should run away.
Chen Yu was still hesitating, but grandma came back.
Mammy glanced at her and said fiercely, "How dare those two bastards escape? Where are they!"
Luo Yan was sleeping, and only Chen Yu remained sitting on the couch. She was afraid that her grandma would think she wanted to escape, so she blurted out irrelevant words, "They escaped through that window, I just saw it!"
On the attic side is the high wall facing the street.
She had noticed before that this high wall seemed close but was actually far away, making people confused and unable to get out. But now she didn't feel that way. It must be that the formation was broken.
Nvying almost didn't think about it. At that time, she didn't check whether it was safe outside the wall or whether it was a street. Anyway, as a runaway expert who had climbed the wall many times, all she could think of was: there is a wall inside and outside.
Let’s talk about it later.
She was like a nimble cat, jumping up the nearby tree with inhuman speed and jumping to the wall three meters away.
But for Feirong, such a high wall can only be looked up at, he cannot climb it, and even if he uses the branches of a tree, he cannot jump to the top of the wall.
He is just an ordinary eleven-year-old child.
At that moment, he heard the shouts of those evil spirits, and a wall seemed to block all his vitality. He had never been so desperate.
It seems that life and death are separated by this wall.
At this time, Nuying seemed to be stunned for a second, and suddenly dropped a rope, "I wish you good luck."
The other end of the rope is attached to a tree outside the wall.
There is another person under the tree.
The man threw the rope and disappeared into the night. The female hero jumped off the wall and chased after him.
It was a cold spring, and the night wind brought by running blew on her face, stinging her face slightly, but Nv Ying was in an extremely comfortable mood, probably because she escaped, or because someone put a rope outside.
"Did you set that fire?"
When Zhan Changfeng saw that she was the only one who had escaped, he made a silent gesture and pulled her to hide in an alley. After all, escaping on a wide, deserted street with an unobstructed view was a very stupid thing to do.
"Don't be happy too early."
The voice was cold and unreasonably quiet, like light pouring on the ice. It was not at all like the man she knew with a tough aura.
Maybe it's an illusion, Nuying thought.
Even though she had run some distance away, Zhan Changfeng could still see the building complex that trapped her through the many bunkers.
She saw that the brightly lit building was still in a state of intoxication, and in the small courtyard, the man with the picture album was directing the firefighting, and the man with the whip was cursing and jumping around. She also saw outside the high wall, a man in a bamboo hat waving his fingers, directing the guards to the various roads.
Searched the streets and alleys.
This is the combined effect of farsightedness and perspective.