Crossing to the Wild

The two calmed down and returned to the salt cave one after the other.

The people of the Ministry of Salt are working hard outside, while the inside of the salt cave is a more difficult place.

It is airtight and cramped, and when the weather is hotter, the sweat from a day's work inside can accumulate into a pond.

What is even more frightening is landslides, sometimes people will die. Although they have been digging for a long time and have experience, they will still collapse several times every three to five years.

A Chuan carried the stone pick into the cave, and five or six people were sitting and resting in a conspicuous place.

"Did you get the pickaxe back?" an older man stood up and asked.

A Chuan nodded, and divided the stone picks: "There are still two unfinished, I will go again tomorrow."

Elderly: "Okay, then I will make it with you for another day."

Xiao Le was not in a high mood and was doing things on his own. They worked all day, and in the evening, Baoshu came in.

Baoshu stood at the entrance of the cave and poked his probe inside: "Where are people!"

A Chuan was the first to respond, and walked out: "Master Baoshu."

Baoshu took two steps back, stood in a ventilated place, waved his hands and said, "It smells so bad, you guys will get a bucket of water each later, and wash up."

Without waiting for a response, he shouted loudly: "Roll roll! Roll roll!"

The salt cave is very deep, and there is not only one entrance. After a while, 60 to [-] people gathered near the entrance of the cave one after another.Baoshu asked his two companions to check how much the people present had dug today.Those who look about the same can be counted, but those who dig too little will be hung up and whipped.

Xiao Le and A Chuan went to get the stone picks today, but it took a little time, and they didn't dig too much, which seemed a bit dangerous.But Xiaole is less.

He stood numbly, thinking indifferently, what if he was whipped to death?There's no point in living like this all the time.

The two inspectors were at their diagonal, turned their backs to this.

At this moment, Ah Chuan gently kicked two large pieces of rock salt he had dug into Xiao Le's pile with his feet.

Xiao Le was surprised, frowned, and was about to kick the two pieces of rock salt back, but saw that Baoshu's companion just turned around.

He pursed his lips unwillingly and didn't move again.

"A Chuan?" After a while, the two came closer, one of them called A Chuan's name and frowned.

Achuan hummed.

Although the man frowned, he didn't say anything in the end and walked forward.

Xiao Le breathed a sigh of relief.

The red glow in the evening was burning in the sky. After Baoshu and the others inspected it, they asked Achuan and the others to move the rock salt into a wooden pry cart, and then someone pulled it away.

This is the same process every day, Baoshu yawned, and finished the task before the afterglow of the setting sun faded away.

The day of the slaves was coming to an end, and each of them received a bowl of twisted seed soup and a sour fruit.

This is dinner.

Although I can't eat enough, there will be jerky tomorrow morning. Everyone is used to it, so no one complains.

"Achuan."

At night, everyone was sleeping in a shelter from the wind, but Xiao Le couldn't sleep, so he yelled softly.

A Chuan pretended not to hear.

Xiao Le said disappointedly: "...I'm so hungry."

"I really want to eat the kind of food that smells so delicious in the afternoon. If I can eat it once, I would die."

"Xiao Le!"

A Chuan scolded in a low voice.

In the wilderness and depressions, as long as it is not winter, they don't even have a tent to block the wind.When you open your eyes, there is a vast starry sky, and the weeds are blown by the wind, covering up the movement of their conversation.

A Chuan turned over, faced the sky, and murmured: "We are slaves, sold by Sister and the others."

Xiao Le sobbed softly: "I know, I know it all the more, but I often think that it would have been better if I hadn't been sold. I'd rather die with you, sisters and grandmas than be a slave .”

Xiao Le recalled the past, when the winter was extremely cold and snowy, the elders in the tribe said that they had never been so cold in their life.

The tribe he and Achuan were in were not well prepared, and all the tents were crushed by the snow. The whole tribe had to migrate in the extreme cold, looking for caves that could shelter from the wind and keep warm.

The cave was not found for a long time, but people were frozen to death one by one.Misfortunes never come singly, one morning, Xiaole Achuan and a dozen other people found that they were separated from the tribe.

There was no way, they could only move in one direction, the number of people walking became less and less, and when they found the Ministry of Salt, there were only five people left.

The three women, plus two teenagers, are A Chuan and Xiao Le.

It was too cold that year, and no tribe had a good time.

The head of the Yan Department gave them a few cups of hot water and said that there was no place to take them.

Xiao Le remembered that cup of hot water, it was the best hot water he had ever drank, and after taking a sip, his limbs recovered.He thought at the time, with this glass of water, I would be willing to die.

Achuan's elder sister chatted with the leader for a few words, and after knowing that the Ministry of Salt had the habit of taking slaves, she begged the Ministry of Salt to take them in, willing to sell herself as a slave.

After discussing with other people, the leader of the Salt Department said that only two teenagers could be kept, and women were not allowed.

Achuan's elder sister agreed in tears, and said goodbye to Achuan Xiaole with a stomach full of hot water.The figures of the three women were submerged in the boundless snow wind.

Xiao Le knows that he is a very weak person.He has been Achuan's little follower since he was a child, crying when he is in pain, crying when he is hungry, and his willpower is extremely weak.When Sister and the others left, he saw that Achuan was trying to endure, maybe Achuan didn't want to stay as a slave at all, he didn't care for that mouthful of hot water.

It was because of himself, because he was so eager, that Achuan stayed for him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Le felt that he was the most useless person in the world. He made a choice, suffered hardships, and complained and regretted it.

He was the one who said he was going to live, and he was the one who said he was going to die. Without him, Ah Chuan would have lived a much better life.

Suddenly, he felt a heat in his chest, and Achuan turned over and hugged himself.

"Don't cry." Achuan's chest was hot: "If you cry again, your eyes will hurt tomorrow."

Xiao Le choked up and nodded.

The two embraced each other, and when they were about to fall asleep, they suddenly heard some sounds that did not belong to wind grass insects.

A Chuan got up vigilantly and put his hands on the ground.

But he heard the sound of distant footsteps, getting louder and denser, and accompanied by the booming sound, the ground even trembled slightly!

Many sleeping slaves woke up, some sat up, and some timidly hid in the salt cave.

Xiao Le tugged at the corner of A Chuan's clothes, her fingers trembling: "Chuan, A Chuan, who are you talking about? Will it, will it be..."

A Chuan's face was not very good, and he shook his head.Xiao Le understood that he would not be willing to take advantage of the chaos and run away. The Ministry of Yan was kind to him. If it wasn't for the Ministry of Yan, they would have died long ago.

Not only that, if someone wants to attack the tribe at night, Achuan will definitely not sit idly by.

However, Xiao Le thought suspiciously, this direction, obviously came from the tribe, and went straight to the outside of the tribe.If it is really a crazy person who wants to be burned or killed, shouldn't he go in from the outside?

The two leaned on each other, each vigilant, their muscles gradually tensed.

Ah Chuan's breathing became lighter, as if he had merged into the night, and Xiao Le also fell on the ground as much as possible, hiding his body.

The steps are getting closer, getting closer.Not even ten people.

Just when Ah Chuan and Xiao Le's nerves were tense, suddenly, a blinding golden light shone in front of them, making their eyes hurt!

A Chuan blinked vigorously to squeeze out the tears of being excited, rolled on the spot and took a stone pick not far away, stretched his arms forward, and made a posture of fighting someone!

Xiao Le crawled forward a few steps, and was also going to get the stone pick, when suddenly he heard a clear and pleasant voice: "Hey, where's the person?"

A Chuan was taken aback, and Baodi's slightly lower voice came: "Everyone is here, don't shine so brightly..."

"Isn't it just to look at people? From this point of view, there are not many slaves in your tribe."

"Then how much do you want?" Baodi said weakly, "If there are as many slaves as ordinary people in the tribe, who will be the master of the Yan Ministry?"

"Ah, that's right. Why is Old Wood so slow, Tianyang—" After a pause, he shouted again: "Tianyang——!"

Rumbling, rumbling, Achuan and Xiao Le stared dumbfounded at the huge wooden pry trucks, which were placed side by side on a wooden board decorated with strange discs.

A few familiar craftsmen and a tall man in the tribe pulled the rattan ropes tied to the cart, and pulled so many things away with ease.

The things in those wooden pry trucks are piled up like a mountain. At first glance, the big ones are full of useless garbage, and there is a strangely shaped pillar standing upright. What are these things! ?Ah, there are still people sitting in the car!It seems to be a woman!

A group of people did not avoid people, but walked out with things carelessly, seeing Achuan and the others who had unknowingly forgot to hide their figures, the leader happily waved the wooden stick in his hand, and the golden light became brighter again. Light up a few laps!

"Look at them, Baodi, they are the slaves you said!"

Baodi has nothing to love: "Yes..."

"Then I can buy it!"

"can……"

The leader had beautiful and soft white hair, and he smiled like a spring breeze, and he stood still and said, "Then, if you want to leave, just follow me, if you don't want to leave, stay, how about it?"

No one understands the current situation!

They are already ready to fight, but why is Lord Baodi here! ?

The mountain of objects on the wooden pry cart, did these craftsmen dismantle the whole house and take away, and the one sitting on the top of the mountain is the silkworm girl, the one with spots on her face...

Seeing that no one actively answered his words, Rong Yue asked in surprise, "Baodi, is your slave dumb?"

Baodi squatted down and said madly: "No! They just don't know what happened!" He said in his heart that I don't know what happened, how did it become like this! ?

Rong Yue patted him: "Don't worry, this way, let me briefly introduce the place you are going to? The name is Xingyue Tribe."

"Our Xingyue tribe, ah," he cleared his throat, "It's located by the beautiful Xingyue Lake." The name was just given two days ago.

"Our tribe has food to eat, water to drink, and houses to live in. Everyone is equal! If you are willing to come, I will leave a corresponding amount of food for you to the Ministry of Salt according to the price quoted by Baodi. It means I will buy you away , but you have the right to choose not to follow me."

After Rong Yue finished speaking, seeing that there was still no response, she said disappointedly: "Aren't you willing? Our tribe is very good!"

Baodi was still squatting, and said in a low voice: "You take out the 'french fries', they will definitely follow you."

Rong Yue snorted, "Yes, and this."

Cannu reluctantly handed a basket to Tianyang from the roof of the car, and it was passed from Tianyang to Rongyue. Rongyue said: "This is a specialty of our Xingyue tribe. French fries are dipped in tomato sauce. It doesn’t taste good when it’s cold, but if you’re willing to come with me, you can have hot ones.”

He stretched his hand forward, and the basket was already under Ah Chuan's nose.

A Chuan hesitated for a moment, raised his hand to take one, imitated Rong Yue's appearance, stained the plate of blood-like sticky substance, and the moment he put it in his mouth, he heard Rong Yue add: "It's hot and delicious. -"

Very fragrant——

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Xiao Le's words still ring in my ears: It smells so good, if I can eat it once, I'd be willing to die!

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