Chapter 89

While waiting, Mi Wenyan did a big job.

From the space, he dug out Chaotian Pepper, Er Vitex, Bell Pepper, Millet Pepper, and Seven Sisters Pepper and mixed them into powder.

Even with a mask on, I was still so hot that I kept sneezing.

Put the powder into a water bag, shake it well, clean up the kitchen, take a shower, change clothes, and then go out with the water bag.

"Brother Boguan, what you asked us to do has been made, you go and see it?"

"Okay." Mi Wenyan got out of the car with the water bag in hand.

If you play too much, you will be found out. Minangjia pounced on him and snatched the chili water in his hand. She stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "It's easy to torture people. You can't sleep. Just give water to drink."

"But we don't have that much time to spend with them." Mi Wenyan was a little bald.

Mi Nanshan tugged at his robe: Dad, be more confident, we have some.

Mi Wenyan glanced at him suspiciously, but did not insist on taking away the chili water.

That thing is not from this world, and it is easy to make mistakes if it is not handled properly.

Mi Nanjia asked Nanke to look at Mi Nanshan, followed by himself, squeezed in from behind the crowd, saw the tiger stool just out of the oven, and secretly sighed that the craftsmanship of the ancients was really good.

Mi Wenyan learned about this thing from TV, and has not studied it in depth, but looking at the carving, it feels that the structure has acquired a lot of knowledge. He rubbed the tiger stool and sighed, this thing can be included in the museum of later generations.

"My father is really good at craftsmanship."

Nan Baogen rubbed his hands and shook his head: "I don't have all the tools, just do whatever you want, as long as it comes in handy."

"Uncle Nan is too modest, brother Boguan, everyone in your family is talented, even us laymen have learned a lot."

Minangjia scanned around the people at the scene, but still did not see Nan Derong who was playing the tiger bench with Nan Baogen.

This loach.

Fang Zhankui walked over rubbing his hands, and asked Mi Wenyan with a smile: "Brother Wenyan, when will it start?"

"Immediately." Mi Wenyan waved his hand.

"Bring the tiger stool over and interrogate the leader first."

"That's good." Liu Wei picked up the tiger stool and ran to the group of rice dumplings in a panic.

Brothers He Tao and He Yuan then put the Scarface leader on.

Fang Zhankui brought hemp rope and tied Scarface's hands to the frame.

"What do you want to do?" Scarred face, who had always been a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water, suddenly panicked at this moment.

"I'm telling you, don't mess around."

Mi Wenyan led everyone over with his hands behind his back, and stood at Dao Scarface's feet: "Move the stones you picked up to pad his feet, and then tie them up."

"Brother, brother, there are still children here." Scarface struggled.

He thought it was a king, but he didn't expect it to be bronze. Mi Wenyan slapped him on the face: "Look at your wrinkled face, who do you call Big Brother?"

The old cucumber was painted with green paint, pretending to be tender, but the angle of pleading with the scarred head was quite tricky, Minangjia lifted a wooden mold and put it on the stool.

Scarface was terrified, what kind of child is this?

Is this still a child?
Hey, hey, don't come here!

Liu Wei smiled and hugged Scarface's leg, and asked Minangjia to put the wooden mold on it.

There are no bricks for them to pick up in the wilderness, which is not affordable for ordinary people. Mi Wenyan's method of putting stones into wooden molds is good.

Minangya placed the mold, first picked up a stone and threw it in, which kicked off the prelude to throwing stones.

Everyone piled inside one after another, and soon the molds were full.

Scarface felt that his legs were not good: "It hurts, it hurts, big brother, big brother, big girl, I have something to discuss..."

Mi Wenyan folded his arms and nodded: "Who are you, where do you come from, who are you ordered by, how many people are behind you, how many guns are there, and we will stop when you explain clearly."

Scarface didn't dare to say it, because if he said it, he would die.

Mi Wenyan waved his hand calmly: "Add another layer."

Adding another layer is not that high, and Scarface thinks he can still struggle.

Minangka skimmed the second and third molds, and directly put the tallest mold on it.

Liu Wei and the others couldn't help laughing, and rushed to pick up stones inside.

These stones were prepared by the children of the fleeing team, and they were just transported by Liu Wei's younger brother Liu Gang and others, which greatly facilitated Liu Wei and the others.

Obviously, the stones could be loaded in advance, but Mi Wenyan wanted them to load the stones on the spot.

Everyone didn't understand it at first, but now it's a bit interesting to appreciate the fear of scar face gradually emerging.

The stone was quickly installed, and Liu Wei put the lid on.

Scarface thought it was finally over, and Mi Wenyan's voice rang in his ears: "Tie up his feet, then call the injured and deceased families, and everyone go up and punch them.

When you're done hitting, do it all over again until he spits. "

Fang Zhankui clapped his hands and immediately went to recruit the men and horses.

Liu Wei went up and punched for the first time, which opened the prelude to the Daranan punch.

Scar's face boiled, and his eyes turned black.

He couldn't handle the first person, and he didn't know how to handle the fist behind him.

He tilted his head, pretending to be dizzy, trying to escape.

The angry Qingyun County fleeing famine team didn't care whether he was dizzy or not, they were eager to vent their anger and find an outlet for their sorrow.

Luanquan continued to greet Scarface.

Scar's face was bitter, and he couldn't struggle at all, and he really passed out after a while.

It looked soft, but it was actually a hard stubble. After Mi Wenyan discovered it immediately, he stopped the angry crowd.

"Put him down and replace him with another person. Whoever spits out and speaks the truth can end the punishment."

He Tao and He Yuan swiftly untied the hemp rope from Scarface's body, lifted him down and threw him aside.

Liu Wei, Liu Gang grabbed Liuzhier who was closest to them.

Liu Zhi'er was scared to pee at that time, and kept struggling: "I said, I said everything, don't hit me."

Brother Liu Wei looked at Mi Wenyan, saw him nodding, but did not let him go.

Under everyone's staring eyes, Liuzhier confessed everything tremblingly.

"I'm a bandit on Erlong Mountain. Some time ago, a few people came from the mountain to find our boss, and asked us to set up an ambush in the canyon to intercept a group of merchants. We lay in ambush here for three days before you came.

I've told you everything I know, please let me go, I have an 80-year-old mother on top of me, and..."

"Noisy, put it aside, next one." Mi Wenyan randomly ordered one among the crowd.

"Here, that mouse eye."

The mouse eye was caught by Liu Wei, and he recruited directly: "Master, Master, it's not a small matter, it's all because of the lard of our master, we slaves can only obey, I beg the elders to raise your hands high, hold your hands high."

Interesting, Mi Wenyan continued to roll the roll.

The zongzi trembled collectively, for fear that it would be their turn next.

(End of this chapter)

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