002: What broken meteorite!
The bright moon is dim and the stars are sparse.
The night is like a thick ink that is difficult to melt, lonely and deep.
The prisoners hiked all day in the scorching sun, both physically and mentally, and the small, rotten and smelly cake became a delicacy on earth.
After eating, I lay on the ground, and there were not a short while of snoring, and occasionally I could hear the "beep" sound of the bonfire burning.
The officials gathered around the bonfire to take out the wine bags and started drinking a small wine.
The jerky meat in the pottery jar has been boiled soft and sprinkled with spices to catalyze a strong and domineering aroma.
It has an almost fatal attraction to these weak prisoners who have not had a full meal for a long time.
Chen Tang heard the sound of other people's Adam's apple rolling and swallowing saliva, and the rumbling of thunder in Wudian Temple. He lowered his head and touched his shriveled belly, lowered his eyes and sighed in a deep sigh-
She was hungry, too.
"Want to drink?" An official scooped a bowl of soup from the pottery jar, and was about to drink it in small sips. Yu Guang noticed a keen look that was bright or dark. His eyes turned, and he glanced at him with bad intentions and smiled, "This broth is very expensive. If you want to drink it, you have to exchange it for something."
The prisoners suddenly became quiet.
Chen Tang lifted up his eyelids when he heard this, his lips pursed slightly, and a look of anger flashed deep in his black eyes.
She just lost her memory and did not mean she became a fool. She understood what a man meant - this is a group of female prisoners whose future is uncertain and who are about to be confiscated into the sect. Even if they have money hidden, they will be plundered. What else can they use to exchange for broth?
The answer is about to come out.
After the official said that, his eyes swept over the female prisoners with frivolous eyes, and he admired their faces, which were hesitant or sad and angry, as if they were watching a show.
Another official smiled and slapped him on the back of the head.
He laughed and scolded: "You don't even urinate and take care of whether you are qualified to climb their couches. These are all Gong's 'noble people'."
He deliberately dispelled the word "noble man" to the point of being old.
"Negotiable? Which noble person is from?" The official touched the back of his head and deliberately raised his voice and shouted, "Who is going to the Jiaofang to serve the noble person?"
"That's it!" The third official came to join in the fun while drinking, "Isn't the Jiaofang able to go to the place where you have money? Brothers are not unable to afford the filthy silver. If one person can't afford it, get together. If you can't afford it, buy it for the middle of the night. If you can't afford it, buy it for half an incense stick, I will get half an incense stick..."
"Third brother, who do you look down on? Whoever is half a stick of incense is the grandson!"
"I have to open sooner or later. Is there any difference if I open here or go to the Jiaofang to open again?"
Faced with such a great humiliation, male prisoners dare not speak out, and female prisoners who are slightly handsome are even more in danger, and their faces are as bad as dust.
Seeing that the more they talked, the more distorted they became, the head officer had to come out to stop them.
"You guys are calmer! They are becoming more and more dissatisfied! When the errand is over, you can go to any sect to find Hua Niang for fun. Why should you stare at these people? You cheer up and stare at them! The superiors ordered that no one of them would escape, and no one would have to take care of them!"
The officials suddenly quit until one of them muttered in a low voice.
"They were all broken and their courage broke. What did they use to escape?"
Wenxin?
Brutality?
Chen Tang keenly captured these two words.
Without warning, a sharp and unnegligible tingling came from the depths of my mind.
He heard the official officer flattering the official officer who was the leader again and said with a flattering smile: "No matter how glorious the prisoners of Gong were before, they were the past. Although we brothers were just the dukes, you are a third-class hairpin owl."
Other officials also said: "That's right, boss, these prisoners are either women or deposed people, how can they escape?"
The last-rate Gong?
Third-class hairpin owl?
What is this?
Chen Tang's eyebrows gathered together, clenched his teeth, endured a strong stinging pain, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat and his face was pale. Although she was very restrained, her tolerance and trembling movement still alarmed the prisoners around her.
The woman raised her eyelids and glanced at Chen Tang. Seeing her holding her forehead with her hands, she looked in unbearable pain, and hummed lightly at the tip of her nose, turning her back to her back.
Grudge: "Madman..."
I don’t know how long it took, but the stinging pain seemed to cross a critical point, and with a bang, it retreated like a tide.
Chen Tang overflowed and gasped like a general amnesty, his eyes were confused and dazed.
When her mind returned to her clarity, she had a broken and fragmented memory in her mind. She closed her eyes and sorted it out. Two hundred years ago, the world was about to settle down, and the stars fell like rain in the night. There was a thief star that was particularly different, emitting a strange and dazzling purple light, rendering the entire sky.
This meteorite shower not only reversed the situation of war, but also allowed the overlord, who was only one step away from reaching the top to hate, but also quickly changed the world.
Since then, there have been no leader in the group, and warlords and princes from all over the country have their own troops.
The world returned to the chaotic times, and then we split up hundreds of countries and fought endlessly.
People are living in poverty, and at this time someone discovered that their bodies had undergone wonderful changes.
By practicing literature and martial arts, you can absorb the energy of heaven and earth and gather it in the Dan Mansion to temper your body.
The Dan Mansion is also divided into civil and military affairs. If the energy of heaven and earth can be condensed into elixirs, it will become "literary heart" and "military courage". Both have their own advantages.
As these people explored one after another, they gradually became systematic.
The literary heart is divided into nine grades, the words come true, and the appearance is created out of nothing. The troops are arranged and the formation can be won thousands of miles through chatting and laughing.
If you have twenty-level bravery, one man is at the pass, and ten thousand men cannot drive. Thousands of troops can kill seven in and seven out, and people will turn over and over.
The Duke and the Zombie Owl are all martial courages, namely the last and third grades, and the highest level is the twenty-sixth grade Chehou. From the thief star falling from the sky, there are only three martial courages of the "Chehou" level, all of which are heroes who are powerful and powerful, and Optimus Prime who guards a country!
Chen Tang sorted out these strange memories, and his expression gradually turned speechless.
Because she just guessed how much literary or bravery she had, even if she was deposed, she was better than ordinary people and might be able to use it to escape. Unexpectedly, as soon as she had this idea, a small line of information popped up in her mind that she could not help but lose her luxury.
She is a female.
In this world, women's bodies are like bags with broken mouths. Although they can sense the energy of heaven and earth, they cannot gather in the Dan Mansion. Naturally, they do not have the so-called literary and military courage.
Chen Tang: "...Hell!"
Is that broken meteorite also sexist???
As soon as he finished cursing, he heard the head official beat his subordinates seriously in a tone.
"What do you reckless men know?" The head official was flattered and felt comfortable, but he did not forget himself. "Gong was raided, but not everyone was arrested. I heard that there were five doctors who were fleeing abroad. If they met... Humph!"
The third-class hairpin owl can beat them, the group of the dukes, so that their parents can't find them. The five doctors belong to the ninth class, and the grandfather is also the grandfather and grandson. If the five doctors come to rob people, they will probably not have time to escape...
Of course, this is unlikely.
Everyone understands it, but at the same time they feel sad.
Because of this little episode, they had to put away their lustful hearts and dare not act rashly.
The surroundings were so quiet that only insects were left. Chen Tang was indulged in love. He noticed the movement of the hemp rope around his waist, followed by the rolling sound of a small stone being thrown out.
The official officer who heard the movement came over.
Drinking a low warning: "What are you doing?"
The woman who grabbed Chen Tang's cake during the day swallowed and asked, "Does Langjun still have meat soup?"
Chapter completed!