Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 30 Just a False Alarm

The silent confrontation slowly spread, and no one spoke. The old woman of the Meng family wanted to rely on her elders to sell her elders, so she stuttered and went back to her grandson.The young one also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, and it was a mouthful if he could have a bite.He hasn't had a full stomach since he was exiled, he's hungry, he doesn't remember what the face is.

It's just that they miscalculated, Qi He and Nianzi's eyes met in the air, and no one took them as dishes.

The two are not very old, but one is an official, and the other is the son of the general manager. These two identities were never considered by the Meng family in the past.

Now there are two unmoving mountains pressing on top of their heads, and the unconscious breathing of the two people who lack confidence has increased.

Nianzi: With this little ability, I still want to learn from others to grab things and take advantage of them.Pooh!Two plus one can't beat brother.

Qi He: If you want to grab food from them, it depends on whether he agrees or not.

The sound of crackling flames coincided with the sound of rain outside, and the sound of human breathing seemed a little thin.

"Crack, click." Jiang Tou'er's voice of gnawing a carrot was particularly abrupt.

"Jiangtouer, give us a share." The black-faced man looked at the little old man opposite him eating happily, and his eyes were hot.

"That's right, boss, this radish looks delightful, save a bite for the few of us." Da Zhuang was also greedy.

"Yes, yes, it tastes delicious just looking at it." Brother Guan Hu also took advantage of the opportunity to come over.

"Hmph, look at each of you, how old you are, you know how to eat all day long." Jiang Tou'er said something disgusting, but honestly cut off more than half of his hand, and handed it to Hei Big face.

After another round of looting, the black-faced man finally divided the radish into several equal parts with a knife, and everyone shared a piece.

"Well, the taste of this radish is really good." The black-faced man said sincerely, and the people next to him also nodded, but they secretly muttered in their hearts that there was just a little less, not enough to eat.

The two members of the Meng family saw that they couldn't get any benefits, so they went back without knowing what to say.Seeing the two walk away, Luo Er and Ke Er relaxed their tense backs.

The rain continued and the sky seemed to be getting darker.

"Ang, what does it smell like?" Qi He bent his nose, took a deep breath and said.

"Yeah, brother also smelled it, it must be delicious." Nianzi looked around, looking for where the smell came from.

Qi He also groped around like him, Fu Xinci covered her small mouth and snickered, isn't your nose just a display, it's really stupid to look around when it's so close.

But before she could speak, the expression on the face of the black-faced man suddenly changed, he looked in the direction of the temple gate, and signaled to Jiang Touer: "Boss, someone is here."

"Why would someone come to this kind of sky?" Jiang Tou'er also smelled a burnt aroma, and was about to go over to find Fu girl to eat, but was interrupted by a black-faced man, and his heart rose more or less share of impatience.

"There are still a lot of people, with cars and horses." Following the words of the black-faced man, the sound of bells and the neighing of horses came from afar.

Hearing these voices, Jiang Tou'er's expression also became serious.He and the black-faced man looked at each other, and saw the same worry in the other's eyes, but neither of them spoke.

Seeing that Jiangtouer's expression was wrong, the other officials also restrained their smiles.

"Boss...?"

Jiang Touer waved his hands and did not speak, but listened with his ears up.

A tense atmosphere immediately enveloped the entire ruined temple. Meng Qingping had embraced Yuer in his arms when the black-faced man reminded Jiangtouer, and asked Fu Xinci to hide behind him with Xiaohe and Keer.

Qi Shan immediately understood what the second uncle meant, and sat beside the second uncle with Qi Ren in his arms and Qi Tian.

Luo Er also sat down sensiblely.

Qi He...?
Everyone's face became more and more ugly, especially some members of the Meng clan, they are now the lowest exile prisoners, if they encounter danger, they will be the first group to be abandoned.

The bandits and rogues in Beizhili are very tough, and it is common for them to kill and steal.Thinking of the possibility of being killed, their hearts hung up again.

It's just that this time they learned how to behave, they didn't make any noise, they gathered together to reduce their sense of existence, only thinking about the critical moment, these officials could see them obedient and not abandon them.

Qi He grew up in the countryside. Although he has not seen much in the world, he is very smart. He sees everyone's expressions and immediately analyzes that they are unusual.

"Grandpa Meng?" He asked Grandpa Meng in a low voice without disturbing others.

Meng Qingping's nerves were on high alert, so he didn't answer, but just pouted at him, meaning not to talk too much.

For a moment, the dilapidated temple was terribly quiet, and everyone could only hear the sound of rain, flames, their own heartbeat and the breathing of those around them.

Fu Xinci doesn't like this suffocating feeling very much, she still likes to do it without accepting it.

Fortunately, not long after, the sound of cars and horses got closer, and they heard someone yelling loudly: "Hurry up, everyone, the ruined temple where we are going to stay today is ahead."

Most people couldn't understand the meaning of this yell, and the expressions of Jiang Tou'er and the black-faced man immediately relaxed.

"Boss?" Da Zhuang next to him saw that Jiang Tou'er smiled as if he was relieved, and his tense figure also relaxed.

"It's okay, these should be merchants on their way." With Jiang Tou'er's words, the alarm was lifted, and those members of the Meng clan also breathed a sigh of relief.

The noise gradually approached, and the previous loud voice rang again: "Hey, there seem to be people in this ruined temple, and there are quite a few people." Apparently, the people behind saw the flames coming out of the ruined temple through the rain curtain. And it's not a bunch.

When everyone heard a loud voice saying that there were people in the temple, they all paused for a moment, not knowing whether to go there, and there was a trace of wariness in their eyes.

The loud voice is very experienced in walking. He didn't wait for the people in his company to speak, but raised his hand to signal everyone to stop moving forward.

Seeing this situation, his two brothers immediately stepped forward to protect him, "Brother."

"Follow me," said the loud voice, pushing up the bamboo hat on his head, and was going to go to the ruined temple to inquire first.

But before he got close to the temple gate, he saw a black-faced man in a soap suit standing at the gate of the temple with a knife on his waist.

Seeing that it was an official sent out, his eyes lit up with a loud voice, and he let go of what he was holding. He immediately put on a smiling face, and went forward to greet the black-faced man: "Master."

"Eh."

The loud voice saw that although the official had a fierce appearance, he spoke in a friendly manner, and immediately said that the group of them wanted to enter the temple to hide from the rain.

The black-faced man didn't make things difficult for them, he waved his hand in agreement.

(End of this chapter)