Those years when I cooked big pot rice in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 48 Little things, today either you die or I live
[The host's life value is currently 204 days left. Before the life value expires, the system is obliged to guarantee the host's life. 】

Jing Zhao laughed again. When I signed the contract with the system, I sold my life to the system. The system won't let me die, so I can't even die?
The system didn't make a sound, which seemed to acquiesce to what Jing Zhao said.

After a while, the notification sounded.

[Ding, the serum is delivered to the account, please use it within 4 hours. 】

Now that Jing Zhao's hands and feet are bound, it is difficult to even move around, let alone take out the serum from the system to inject himself.

Luckily he still had four hours and it wasn't really urgent.

He slowly raised his head to look at the person who came, the patriarch of the white beard stood in front of him majesticly, his eyes were full of hatred.

Jing Zhao raised his head with difficulty, and smiled at him: "Master Patriarch, long time no see." Jing Zhao looked down, and noticed that the patriarch's left sleeve was empty.

He frowned slightly. In his memory, the last battle did not hurt the patriarch.Where is his left hand?

The patriarch also noticed Jing Zhao's gaze, and the hatred bursting out from his eyes almost swallowed Gu Jingzhao.

"Thanks to you, I lost a left arm!"

"I want you to pay in blood today."

While speaking, he took out a long knife out of nowhere, and lifted it up in the air, only a hair away from landing on Jing Zhao's shoulder.

Jing Zhao quickly rolled over and dodged.

"It's not that I cut off your arm, you shouldn't seek me if you want revenge!" Jing Zhao yelled while hiding.

How could the patriarch be willing to listen to him say this.

I just thought in my heart, if it wasn't for Gu Jingzhao who caused trouble and made such a mess, how could the priest call the village soldiers with great fanfare to send troops to encircle and suppress them? If he didn't call the villagers soldiers, how would he know that he was greedy for the army's salary and cut off one of his arms.

In the final analysis, the culprit was Gu Jingzhao!

The patriarch raised his long knife again and went to face Jing Zhao, who had no choice but to dodge again.

He was already suffering from snake venom, and his mind was dizzy. At this moment, the violent exercise accelerated the onset of the snake venom. After a while, he lost his strength and fell to the side.

Panting heavily, Jing Zhao hurriedly said, "If you can find the broken arm, maybe I can help you restore it and put your broken arm back together!"

He can't do it, but with Ah Fu by his side, maybe he can.In order to save his life, Jing Zhao had no choice but to say this first.

The patriarch paused for a moment, but then he thought, "Recovery?"

"My arm has been devoured by the big worm. Even if I want to restore it, I have to borrow your arm!" After he finished speaking, he slashed down again.

Jing Zhao dodged in time, and the long knife slashed on a clay pot, and the pot shattered with a loud bang.

Jing Zhao said again: "Let me find you another thick arm! You won't like my thin arm."

As he quickly avoided the patriarch's attack, his eyes gradually fell on the ceramic fragments.

Jing Zhao was the next to turn over and rolled directly towards the fragments. While the patriarch was not paying attention, he quickly picked up a fragment and began to cut the rope desperately.

The patriarch sneered darkly: "It's your arm that I'm looking at! Today I'm not only going to take off one of your hands, I'm going to take off both your hands and feet, and then throw you into the wine tank to soak Adult pig."

Jing Zhao secretly swallowed his saliva, the last time he heard the story of Ren Yi was the love and hatred between Lu Zhi and Madam Qi.Now that he was about to practice it on himself, Gu Jingzhao felt a chill down his back for a moment.

He quickened his movements, and finally the next time the patriarch's knife fell, Jing Zhao cut the rope.He stood up for a moment, dodged quickly, and elbowed the patriarch down hard. He snatched the long knife from the patriarch's hand and cut the rope binding his feet.

The patriarch is getting old and has lost an arm, so he is not Jing Zhao's opponent at all.

Jing Zhao subdued him in twos and twos, tied him up with a rope, and stuffed a big ball of rags into his mouth.

He said in a cold voice: "You should rest here, and if you don't make any noise, I will spare your life. If you make any noise, don't blame me for being merciless, hum..."

He patted the patriarch on the cheek with the back of the knife as a threat.

In an instant, the positions were reversed, and cold sweat burst out of the patriarch's forehead instantly.He planned to seek justice for his own hand himself, so he didn't let others follow.

Who knows, how did Gu Jingzhao break the rope and even snatch his knife...

The snake venom began to attack, Jing Zhao felt his limbs began to go weak, and it was a little difficult to breathe. He hurriedly changed the serum from the system, opened his clothes, and stabbed it on his thigh.

The patriarch was shocked when he saw this, and stared at Jing Zhao's actions in astonishment. He had never seen anything in Jing Zhao's hand before, and he didn't know why Jing Zhao stuck a needle in his body.

Could it be that Gu Jingzhao has really been instructed by the gods, and has some abilities beyond the reach of ordinary people?
After Jing Zhao injected the serum, he sat quietly for a while, the serum gradually took effect, and his strength gradually recovered.

He glanced at the patriarch who was bound by him again, hesitated for a moment, then knocked the old man unconscious with the back of his knife, then got up and left the camp.

Jing Zhao carefully opened a corner and took a peek, but there was no guard at the door.

No wonder they made such a big commotion just now, but no one came in.Thinking about it, it should be the patriarch who sent everyone away early.

Thanks to the pride of the patriarch, otherwise he would not have run so easily.

Jing Zhao carefully slipped out of the tent where he was imprisoned, but a pile of tents appeared in front of him in an instant. He was not sure where he was, and he was afraid of bumping into other people, so he didn't dare to walk around.

Jing Zhao looked around at the door, it was getting late, if he stayed here until it got dark, he might have a higher chance of escaping, but if someone appeared on the way, he would definitely not be able to escape.

If he runs away now, it is also a bet that he will not bump into other people along the way and can escape from these camps smoothly.

At the moment, there is no foolproof solution for him.Since it was all a risk, if he chose to take a gamble, he might just run away!

Jing Zhao judged by his feeling that going to the southeast was the way back to Xiaxi, so he walked cautiously to that side.

There was no one along the way.

Jing Zhao rejoiced in his heart and let out a long sigh of relief.He could already vaguely see the direction of the main road, and he could run out with just a few more steps.

However, suddenly.

— Hiss.

— Hiss.

A few familiar voices came from behind Jing Zhao, and he turned his head suddenly, facing the head of the three-cornered snake, those cold black eyes were staring at him closely, spitting snake letters, seeming to be provocative or disdainful.

It's it again!
It was this broken snake that bit him just now, and he met it again on a narrow road to Yuanjia!

But this time, Jing Zhao had a knife in his hand.

He measured it with his eyes, and with his many years of experience as a cook, he instantly captured the position of seven inches.Jing Zhao hates snakes, but at this moment,

Snake meat soup, dry pot snake, braised snake... All kinds of snake meat recipes came to his mind.

"Little thing, today either you die or I live." He secretly clenched the long knife, and said coldly: "Come on!"

(End of this chapter)