Chapter 12 Convoy
Speaking of which, they were also very curious about Miss Xue, an ugly monkey, who was really ugly.

The face is that of a monkey, but it is more wrinkled than the face of a monkey. Not to mention big hands and feet, and a head of white hair. In their tradition, white is not a good color.

That is, if you raise a cat or a dog, the tip of the white tail must be cut off, for fear of disturbing the owner.

But this monkey is really powerful, it looks so small, it can kill more than a dozen Khitan people with its own hands before, and saw that it was raised by Miss Xue's family for her self-defense.

So now that they saw it coming, they felt a lot more secure.

At this time, the sound of horseshoes was very close, because they were all lying on the ground, as if they were right next to their ears.

A few people dared not breathe in the air, and tried their best to keep their bodies as low as possible, wishing they could melt into the soil.

Qingyan once again regretted that she didn't have divine consciousness, otherwise she could have directly investigated it.

Chou Chou was not afraid at all, stepped on Qingyan's shoulder directly, supported her head and looked out.

With its height, this posture can just expose the eyes outside the ears of wheat.

Qingyan stretched out her hand backwards, about to push it down, and at the same time sent a voice transmission to it: "What are you doing? Don't you know how conspicuous your white hair is? How dare you poke outside!"

Chouchou twisted her body and broke free, patted her on the head, and replied via voice transmission: "Am I that stupid? I have a handful of ears of wheat on my head."

Qingyan paused, why didn't she think of it!
He stretched out his hand and touched the side, and sure enough, there were wheat plucked by those three villagers.

Pick up a handful with your hands, hold the ears of wheat upwards, and slowly poke out a little bit.

Because of her getting up, Chou Chou had already got off her body, and she was not tall enough, so she could only hold her shoulder with one hand and tiptoe to look out.

Both the man and the beast have good eyesight, and the other party is holding a torch, so it can be clearly seen that it is a convoy.

There are two riders in the front, five chariots in the middle, and two riders in the back. The front and rear should be guards.

The car was full and covered with thick straw mats, so it was hard to see what was inside.

But judging by the speed, it shouldn't be a fragile item, and that thing can't withstand this kind of bump.

I can only see it when I get closer, because I can't tell the height when I sit on the horse. Judging from the clothes on the body, I don't think it is a Khitan, but it is very similar to the clothes on the corpses I saw yesterday.

Qingyan rolled her eyes, could these be those soldiers?

The carriage...could it be pulling grain and grass?

Could it be the rear supply of the previous two teams?

However, it seems that the two parties did not come to guard the people. They fought with the Khitans, and they should have internal strife for the right to speak.

Because their dresses are similar, only the cloth scarves on their heads, probably in order to distinguish them, they use different colors.

Qingyan looked at the trembling people beside her, sighed, and dismissed her thoughts.

If she is alone, she can try and grab a carriage, so that she has means of transportation and food.

But now there are so many people around, if they fail, they will be implicated, and they may even die, so forget it.

Thinking of walking hundreds or even thousands of miles on two legs in the future, she now feels her legs are sore.

And the most important thing is that she can't wear the sneakers on her feet. If she meets strangers, she will definitely attract attention.

But the straw sandals worn by the villagers made her feet hurt just thinking about them. As for the sandals that were ripped off from the Khitan people, forget it, she couldn't bear the smell, and they were too big, so walking would probably be even more tiring.

Thinking wildly, the convoy passed by. Hearing the receding wheels and horseshoes, there was no need to worry about it now.

"Get up, it's okay, let's continue to work."

Qingyan stood up, patted the dirt and wheat straw on her body, then turned her head and said to the few people who were still lying on the ground.

A few people raised their upper body cautiously first, looked outside, and saw that there was really nothing, so they stood up, but they didn't know whether they were too violent, or they were discouraged, and they almost lay down again.

"Zhizhizhi~" Chouchou was so amused by the teasing that he couldn't make a human voice, so he had to imitate the monkey's laughter.

Qingyan fished it into her arms, rubbed its head, but didn't say anything about it.

Chouchou smiled like this, but it made the tense atmosphere disappear just now.

Grandma Lanhua and the other three villagers stood up slowly, smiling embarrassedly.

"I'll go over there first to see what's going on with the orchids. I'm probably terrified."

Qingyan also stood up, "I'll go with you, otherwise we can all get together and work together, and it will probably be dawn in another hour, so let's hurry up and collect as much as we can."

The field was on the side of the road, so it was still a bit dangerous, especially when a convoy just passed by, someone might pass by at any time.

Grandma Lanhua and the three villagers all nodded. If they thought so, if they did it again, they would probably lose their temper in collecting food.

Five people and one beast first headed towards the west, preparing to call the people in the west to go to the middle together.

Standing and walking, if someone can still see it, someone asked aloud as soon as they arrived nearby.

"Who is here?"

Grandma Lanhua replied: "Sister-in-law Dashan, it's us. We'll come and ask you to go to the middle side together. We don't have much time, so we might as well collect them together."

When Yang Dashan's wife heard the familiar voice, she felt relieved. Although she knew that the person who came here should be an acquaintance of hers, she was afraid that something might happen.

Turning back to the other two old ladies, she said, "It's Grandma Lanhua, who asked us to go to the middle, how about it? Can you stand up?"

Because there is a canal on the west side, which can be filled with water from the river pit not far away, so the land on the west side is relatively soft and easy to pull out, so the three women were asked to come here.

At this time, Qingyan and the others had already come to the front, saw someone sitting on the ground, and hurriedly asked what was going on.

Dashan's wife said: "Hey~ don't mention it, didn't you just get startled? When I got up, the Dawang family didn't pay attention, and stepped on the Er Zhuang's ankle..."

Qingyan walked over and squatted down, reached out and squeezed Er Zhuang's ankle, "Can you move? Try turning your feet."

Er Zhuang's family turned around obediently, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much anymore."

"It's okay. I just stepped on it and it hurts. I didn't hurt the bones. After a while, the skin will be bruised and swollen. Just rub it and it will be fine."

After checking, Qingyan stood up, picked up the bundle of wheat that was already bundled not far away, and carried a bundle under each arm, and walked towards the east.

When the rest of the people saw this, the men took two bundles, and the women each hugged a bundle, and followed behind.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart, this Miss Xue is really strong!
Their bales were not small, because the wheat in the west was easy to pluck, and they plucked a lot of them. As soon as the bales were ready to be transported, the convoy arrived.

It's just right now, we can take them away together.

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