The next day, the blue-gray sky turned a little clear, and Lan Ling'er got up and brought a basin of water to wash.

Yao Qingmei hugged her stomach and hummed, "I starved to death, I starved to death, Dad, Dad, my daughter was locked up by the evil man. Do you know, come and save people...I'm hungry..."

The basin was rustling, Lan Ling'er had finished washing and carried the basin back to the clean room.

Yao Qingmei glared at her angrily, "Since there is something to eat, don't you leave me more, just leave a chicken wing. Is it enough for me to stuff my teeth?"

Lan Ling'er smiled badly and put down the basin of the water, "Don't worry, Miss, we ask to go out later and get some food in the kitchen."

"Who did it for me? I've been locked up for so long and there's no ghost...Oh hey...Oh hey..."

"We are hungry too. Let's get up and find someone to let us go to the kitchen." Lan Ling'er approached the door and looked out through the crack of the door.

Some thugs wrapped in black scarves and wearing black soil cloth clothes were scattered in the yard with big swords. After calculating, there were always ten gatekeepers. There were quite a few.

"Bang!" Lan Ling'er slapped the door vigorously, "Come on, we want to have a meal!"

Yao Qingmei, who was curled up, was stunned, "Oh, I can't tell that this little body is a little strong."

Hunger made her no longer hesitate, got up and slapped the door with Ling'er, "Where are you dead, goblins? Get out of here!"

"Dogdan? Dogbull?" Lan Ling'er was slightly surprised.

"And, roo, roo," Yao Qingmei smiled, "My father sent me to me has no good reputation..."

She continued to slap the door hard, calling on the people she brought yesterday.

But no one answered her.

Lan Ling'er stared at the thugs in the yard and looked at them laughing, carefully exploiting them, and the eagle-like gaze appeared in her eyes again. She slowly reached out to pat Yao Qingmei, "Stop calling them, they should all be dead."

"Ah! I brought so many people?!" Yao Qingmei jumped up! Her eyebrows were twisted and she was disbelief.

"Yes, since you were locked up here, Zhang Guangzu has been determined to tear your ticket. Can you still keep your subordinates?"

"No, he doesn't dare, how dare he? His bad things were done by my father. Without my father, he would lose his arms and legs, nothing!" Yao Qingmei's face turned pale and she didn't feel hungry.

"Miss," Lan Ling'er shook her head, "How come he is nothing? His father is the prefect. You said just now that your father is doing the bad things. What does it have to do with him?"

"You?!" Yao Qingmei trembled in horror, pointing at Lan Ling'er, and her tone was no longer human voice, "You, you fart!"

Lan Ling'er frowned while holding her stomach, "Sorry, I'm so hungry that I'm not even out of fart."

In fact, this woman knew in her heart that she was unwilling to accept the facts.

Lan Ling'er pouted at her and continued to slap the door, "Come here, we are going to the kitchen to get food, but we won't run away. What are you afraid of? If we want to starve us to death, Zhang Guangzu cannot agree!"

Yao Qingmei stayed there, and let Lan Ling'er call, but her mind was not there.

After a while, the sound of unlocking sounded on the door, and Yao Qingmei was shocked! The lock was opened, and the black-clad thug carried a big knife and screamed: "Hurry up, if the young master hadn't kept you for making a tiny pot, would you have been so carefree? I don't know how to die!"

Yinhu?!

Yao Qingmei didn't understand, and Lan Ling'er thought of the boys in Tongchuan... It turned out that Zhang Guangzu was so sad that he was all here!

Since it is called a pot, they will not be treated as human beings!

Lan Ling'er endured the disgust, held her dagger tightly, and pulled Yao Qingmei and Qiu Ju to the kitchen.

The kitchen in Chu Mansion has everything. No matter what difficult situations, it is Lan Ling'er's creed that she has always adhered to. She kneaded noodles, chopped meat, mixed stuffing, rolled up her sleeves and made dumplings.

The dumplings can be taken back to the room for a long time, and it doesn’t matter if they don’t let them out for a day.

Yao Qingmei began to droop her head and was listless, but later she was infected by the busy atmosphere between the two of them and began to help.

Lan Ling'er said unintentionally, "You don't work often, they even called you the daughter of a bandit. If you were a bandit, how could you raise your daughter so delicate?"

Yao Qingmei pinched a dumpling skin with one hand and stuffed it into it. When she heard her question, she raised her eyes and glanced at her mouth, and sneered, "You are young and have many ideas. You are asking about this lady's background. When you reach this point, you don't have to worry about anything. I'll tell you..."

The rolling pin was rolling on the chopping board and the skin was constantly rolling out. Yao Qingmei revealed her life experience. It turned out that the so-called bandits were not only in the barren mountains and ridges outside the remote city, but there was a towering mountain in Luzhou City, named Baifoshan. The leader of the village, Boss Yao, has been entrenched here for more than ten years, and has been entangled with a group of disciples, established the world with the Hundred Buddha Escort Agency, and has had extremely close contacts with Zhang Taishou and his son in private.

As for what the escort agency does, Yao Qingmei doesn't know.

After all, he is the daughter of the Lord of the Mountain. Apart from the love matter, he is also a bit worldly scheming. She threw down the dumplings she had made in her hand and said angrily, "You little girl, if I guess well, I came here to take Zhang Guangzu's handle. If he is really bad, I don't object to you to take him. Can't involve my father, do you know?"

Lan Ling'er frowned, pouted, and made a little mean, "What do you say, what does this young lady mean to involve your father? Even I have seen you for the first time, okay?"

Yao Qingmei then grinned, "Hmph, the little girl is smart and good at acting good. If she doesn't involve my father, we can still be friends."

Lan Ling'er's eyes rolled, she laughed, rubbed and twisted her hands, and reached in front of Yao Qingmei, "If we become friends, can you borrow your father's power?"

"Don't you have someone?" Yao Qingmei frowned.

"Where did the manpower come from?" Lan Ling'er raised her eyebrows.

"Where did the chicken wings come from without anyone's hands?"

"Oh, it turns out you guessed it from chicken wings. Let me tell you, I'm just a moth."

“How to say it?”

"Come and kill Zhang Guangzu's fire!"

"...I'm not afraid of burning you to death!"

"I'm afraid, but I can't wait to be burned to death by others."

"Who are you? Give me a brief explanation."

"Hehe, say it, I'll scare you to death, that's......"

Lan Ling'er raised her waist and pretended to say it. When her words reached her mouth, her round eyes dripped, but she swallowed it back. She laughed, "I'm really afraid that I'll scare you, hahaha, I'll stop talking for now."

Yao Qingmei fell down in anger!

The hot dumplings are out of the pot! Yao Qingmei pounces on them, grabs them and eats them!

The delicious taste wrapped between her lips and teeth made her stunned. Her shoulders and neck trembled, and she sighed, "Damn girl, I will cook for you. I promise you that my father will help you save your life."

In the large kitchen with a square footage of more than ten square meters, the fireworks from the hot pot quickly filled the heat, making it trance-warming.

Lan Ling'er couldn't bear to break Yao Qingmei's dream, and her eyebrows and eyes were soaked in the heat, and she kept chewing in her mouth.

Through the mist, the man in black in big sword guarded the kitchen door tightly.

One day, one night, two days and two nights, three days and three nights passed. The original expectation of a fight that must have been fierce, but it was not realized at all.

Everything is terrible!

Standing in front of the kicked window frame, Lan Ling'er turned her head and asked Yao Qingmei beside her, "Miss Qingmei, if you ask your father to help save my life, how do you count? We can't get out, your father's people can't get in..."

Yao Qingmei frowned fiercely, raised her fingers and bit her teeth, and still sensible and squeezed out a few words, "It's not right, it's very wrong. My father can't come to me. What's going on, what's going on."

Qiu Ju was frightened by Lan Ling'er's side, looking at her, even Young Master Ye disappeared for several days...

The night came again, and the three of them were all sleeping with their eyes open. A sense of inexplicable urgency came over, making the air in the room thin.

At about Mo Xu, a very subtle sound came from the window. Lan Ling'er suddenly looked up and a black shadow flashed in at an almost undetectable speed.

Yao Qingmei, who had his head drooped, jumped up instantly and attacked the black shadow with kung fu.

Qiu Ju trembled and covered her mouth tightly and leaned against Lan Ling'er.

The black shadow waved his robe sleeves, and Yao Qingmei froze on the spot. Then he rushed to Lan Ling'er like lightning. His thin eyes and a low magnetic voice: "It's me!"

Qiuju breathed a sigh of relief.

"What?" Lan Ling'er asked in a deep voice.

"Something is wrong, we have to leave here." Ye Tian didn't have time to explain, so he waved his sleeves, untied Yao Qingmei's acupoints, and said in a cold voice: "You know how to kung fu, follow me out later."

Yao Qingmei was still digesting the sudden change, but saw Ye Tian open the door. In the blink of an eye, he solved the guard at the door, and took off his big sword and threw it to her.

Yao Qingmei rushed to catch it, holding a big knife in her hand, and pushed her blood on her head, roaring out quickly.

Ye Tian stretched out his long arm and grabbed Lan Ling'er, protecting her body, and raised a deep and cold voice, "Yao Qingmei, protect this maid, only follow me, otherwise you will be at ease!"

After saying this, Ye Tian had already taken Lan Ling'er out! The guard bee pupa in the yard came up!

Yao Qingmei originally wanted to say, who did you ugly scholar give orders to?! But she almost choked to death by the scene in front of her!

I saw that the scholar in black robe turned into the god of death in the night in an instant, and entered the surrounding formation. His sleeves were like a knife, flying left and right, and his body firmly protected the girl. Wherever he moved, he used his body to block the sharp weapon that was stabbed!

His body rushed left and right, like a stunning dragon. After a moment, he swam out of the encirclement and stood at the gate. He shouted in a low voice: "Why don't you leave quickly?!"

Yao Qingmei straightened her eyes!

In front of her, more than a dozen thugs standing deadly fell down like logs, and no one could resist.

When Lan Ling'er saw her standing stunned, she spoke in a hurry, "Yao Qingmei, take Qiuju, leave!"

The stunned master moved and pulled Qiuju and ran over.

Another wonderful battle, unilateral crushing, Yao Qingmei followed Ye Tian out of Chu Mansion without any fists.

After getting on the street, Ye Tian's arms were not loosened.
Chapter completed!