Newlyweds means exile, I rely on the mall to pamper God of War

Some of the people who were snatching things shrank away when they saw Liu Mulin, apparently giving up their thoughts.

Most people are hesitant, afraid, but reluctant to let go.

Mengshi was not afraid at all. She raised her head and said angrily: "Captain Liu, I know you protect this woman Bu Yao, but no matter how much you protect her, you have to have a certain bottom line, right?"

"You can't really let so many of us freeze to death for her, right?"

Bu Yao narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Mengshi.

It's not a matter of life and death. Why is this Meng so brave today and dares to challenge Liu Mulin?

A few other people listened and joined in the conversation.

"It's just that it's not really summer yet. It's hot in the daytime, but when it rains, it becomes cold immediately."

"No. Besides, the rain won't stop anytime soon. Maybe we won't be able to stay at the inn at night. It will be very cold at night!"

In the current weather, the temperature difference between day and night is huge, and the prison clothes on my body are thin, which makes it particularly difficult every time at night.

It would be even more difficult on a rainy night, not to mention the prison uniform was soaked by the rain.

Everyone couldn't help but grimace when they thought of the night.

In exile, I suffered too much on the road.

I was so tired from walking during the day that I wished I could go to a sheltered place to sleep at night.

At night, I was shivering from the cold and couldn't sleep well. I couldn't help but look forward to arriving as soon as possible during the day, even if it was a hot spot.

In addition to such repeated torture, he also had to endure hunger from time to time, suffer whippings from time to time, and was injured without even the medicine to heal his wounds.

What I fear most is headache and brain fever.

In short, on the road of exile, it is really difficult to survive if you are not careful.

Along the way, the dead people who were casually abandoned by the guards were bloody lessons. Some of them were once rich and noble, and some were from the lower classes. No matter what their status was, in the end they were even buried when they died. None, just throw them into mass graves.

It was embarrassing and scary to look at, as if I saw my own possible future.

Liu Mulin frowned and looked at Mengshi and the others, "It seems that it's because of how tolerant I have been to you along the way that you have the illusion and dare to challenge me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out the whip from his waist and swung it at Mengshi.

with a snap.

"what!"

Along with Montessori's scream of pain, a bloodstain immediately appeared on her arm.

When the others saw it, they were frightened and scattered.

Liu Mulin didn't intend to let them go with just one whip, but whipped them one after another.

Bu Yao noticed that his accuracy was so good that everyone received a whip, no one received more punishment, and no one escaped.

Probably because they were afraid that in this weather, if someone got injured or contracted the wind and cold, they would not be able to survive.

In his place, do his thing.

Bu Yao knew that since Liu Mulin was the leader of the exile team, he naturally wanted to successfully complete the exile mission.

Seeing Liu Mulin's whip swinging with great force, everyone could really feel his anger from the pain in their flesh.

Montessori was the first to challenge him, but he was also the second to escape.

Who is the first one?

Bu Yao could clearly see that it was Ning Ning's third aunt's Ruan family.

To be honest, if Liu Mulin's whip hadn't been swung too fast, her calf wouldn't have received that blow.

That's a really smart guy who knows how to assess situations.

Finally, within a short time, Mengshi's group of people all ran back into the front hall of the ruined temple, as if they were being chased by tigers.

Those who stayed in the front heard what was going on behind them, and when they saw the women and teenagers escaping in a mess after being beaten, a trace of disappointment flashed in their eyes, and some of their eyes were filled with disgust.

Mengshi and Lushi, one injured his arm and the other injured his butt, helped each other back to where the Ning family was sitting.

Ruan came out one step ahead of them and was already sitting in the corner holding her son.

"Mom!" Just as she was about to sit down, her son Ping Geer rushed towards her.

In the past month and a half, the once chubby little boy had never had enough to eat, and the flesh on his body had completely fallen off.

Perhaps he inherited Montessori's strong physique, so no matter how thin he was, he was still more muscular than the other children in the exile team.

With such a pounce, Mengshi was caught off guard and staggered.

She stood firm, but Lu, who was half a step behind her and was about to sit down, was knocked to the ground.

As luck would have it, her whiplash was on her buttocks.

"Ouch!"

That cry of pain was really like a howl.

Mrs. Lu's facial features were wrinkled together in pain, and she looked very ferocious at first glance.

When Bu Yao came back, she happened to see that scene, and of course she heard Lu's screams of pain.

To be honest, the sound is really harsh.

However, seeing the other party's painful look, Bu Yao couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

As for the others, those who didn't know that Lu's butt was injured all frowned with displeasure. They found this woman's surprise very annoying. Those who knew where Lu's injury was, showed signs of pain as if they were feeling the same. .

Lu's two children, Brother Yong and Sister Cui, both ran over.

"Mom, are you okay?" Sister Cui asked worriedly.

"Mom, what's wrong with your butt?" Brother Yong asked more directly, and kept looking at Lu's butt.

Lushi, "..."

I knew my son didn't mean it, but the question was so embarrassing that it gave me a toothache.

That is to say, she is in too much pain now and can't care about it. Otherwise, she will have to educate her own son, and there are outsiders here. She can't ask such questions to make her, a mother, lose face.

However, it was Brother Ping who really made Mr. Lu angry.

He actually tilted his head to look at her and asked incomprehensibly, "Hey, Second Aunt, why are you sitting on the floor like this? Can't you sit down slowly?"

Tongyantongyu asked very seriously and simply.

Lushi, "..."

My heart seemed to be choked by something.

She couldn't be angry with Brother Ping, so she had to look at Mengshi.

Mengshi also knew that it was his son's bump that caused Lushi to fall. At this moment, he was also embarrassed and bent down to help him up. "Second brother and sister, the child didn't do it on purpose. Are you okay?"

What could Mrs. Lu say? She could only admit it through gritted teeth and replied dryly, "Yes, I know, sister-in-law."

Brother Ping really had no idea about the "bad things" he had done, and not only did he not feel any guilt on his face.

He didn't care what was said between Mengshi and Lu. He raised his head and asked Mengshi, "Mom, aren't you going to get firewood? Where is the firewood? I'm freezing to death!" Mengshi, "..."

Lushi, "..."

When talking about Chai He, the two sisters-in-law looked extremely ugly.

Not just them, but others too.

Everyone's eyes turned to the corner where Bu Yao and the others were standing. To be precise, they looked at the firewood piled high against the wall.

Although it was interrupted by Lu's wrestling just now, most people's attention was still attracted by Bu Yao and the others the moment they appeared.

There is no way, there is so much firewood, it is difficult not to notice it.

At the same time, many people frowned and looked puzzled.

They had obviously searched the ruined temple, but so many people were searching together. Except for the ones taken away by the dispatchers, they couldn't find a piece of usable wood. Where did their firewood come from?

And one by one, they are chopped so evenly and neatly that they look neat when stacked into piles.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can find it in a ruined temple.

Everyone noticed that these firewood appeared inexplicably, but no one could think of a reasonable origin.

It really seemed like it appeared out of nowhere.

Bu Yao and the others were naturally aware of those sights.

Except for the Liu family who had just joined, Ning Ning and the others were all calm.

After all, it has become normal for Bu Yao and Gao Boyi to be noticed by people because of their many non-exile daily life along the way.

As the people closest to them, Ning Ning and the others naturally developed from being unsuitable to becoming accustomed to it now.

Ning Ning could even whisper to Liu Pingting next to her and comfort her, "Don't be nervous. People will inevitably stare at you when you are with Sister Bu and the others. Just get used to it."

Afraid of being heard by other prisoners, Ning Ning kept her voice restrained and kept her voice as low as possible when she spoke.

However, the other Liu family members heard it.

Regarding this, the Liu family said, "..."

The expressions are a little indescribable.

I think before that day, they were also the group of people who were watching them.

There are so many unexpected things in life.

To say that the calmest ones are naturally Buyao and Gao Boyi.

Bu Yao completely turned a blind eye to those sights, she was more concerned about Lu and the others.

Recalling Lu's fall just now, Bu Yao couldn't help but want to laugh.

She remembered something called "emoticons" she had seen in a book she bought in a mall.

If possible, Lu's expression just now could really make a very good emoticon!
If conditions didn't allow it, Bu Yao would have wanted to take out pen and paper and design and draw the emoticon pack by herself.

Liu Mulin also came back. While putting away his whip, he went back to where he was talking and sat down.

Shen Gui stared at Bu Yao and the others' firewood. After Liu Mulin sat down, his eyes were still staring there, but he moved his butt to the edge of Liu Mulin, touched him with his elbow, and asked curiously, " Hey, Team Liu, do you know where their firewood came from?"

Liu Mulin glanced at Buyao and the others. To be honest, he was actually very curious.

What is certain is that Madam must have tinkered with that thing, and Madam is not prepared to tell others how she tinkered with it.

However, the master might know.

His eyes turned to Gao Boyi's face. The man just looked at the bonfire that Gu Zhong was slowly lighting. The expression on his face was as cold as ever, making it difficult to see his emotions.

The master really knows, right?Otherwise, how could you be so calm?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Gui touched him again.

Liu Mulin came to his senses and shook his head, "I don't know either."

"Weren't you just behind?" Shen Gui didn't believe it.

Liu Mulin said, "When I passed by, they were already grabbing firewood. I really didn't see how they found the firewood."

Shen Gui lowered his head and thought for a moment, then asked, "You must have noticed, right? That God of War's wife can always come up with good things. Although some of them are very different from what we see every day, at least you can tell something. But there are also some that are really unbelievable, and you can’t even tell what they are.”

"I see that they always take something out of the book case. The book case is big, but it's not big enough to hold so many things, right?"

"Tsk, I always feel that that bookcase is a bit special. Hey, Captain Liu, you said those firewood were also taken out of that bookcase, right?"

Shen Gui paused, raised his eyebrows and said, "I saw it really just now. When the wife of the God of War called the attendant out, the attendant was still carrying the bookcase on his back."

Shen Gui is a very realistic person. Because he is too realistic, he actually doesn't believe in ghosts and gods.

However, he is obviously such a person, but he has a special hobby, that is, he likes listening and speaking books, especially those about gods, ghosts and monsters.

Because of Bu Yao's various unique performances, Shen Gui racked his brains and finally thought about everything in a bizarre direction.

As a result, he felt that the book case of Bu Yao and the others was a fairy from a fairy tale book.

Liu Mulin's eyes flashed and he said, "I don't know either. But I don't think so."

Shen Gui looked at his expression carefully and saw that he really didn't know, so he stopped talking and sat back to his original position silently.

While picking up the wine in the small gourd pinned to his waist, he looked at the half-person-high bookcase placed next to Gu Zhong.

If it wasn't a fairy, how could you explain the things Bu Yao took out?

It's still raining outside.

After one stick of incense, there was no sign of stopping. On the contrary, it was getting louder and louder.

Liu Mulin and Shen Gui stood at the door of the ruined temple, looking at the rain falling heavily outside, feeling the chill brought by the rain, their faces not looking good.

"Looking at it like this, I probably won't be able to travel any further today." Shen Gui said.

Liu Mulin responded, "Thankfully there is a ruined temple here and a place to take shelter from the rain, otherwise I don't know how I would have been soaked."

"Then we have to walk in the rain." Shen Gui smiled, but then stopped laughing. "I hope the rain stops tonight. Otherwise, we will be in trouble."

Liu Mulin nodded in agreement.

In fact, just as Liu Mulin and Shen Gui had guessed, it was still raining at night.

Everyone is still staying in the ruined temple.

In addition to drying clothes during the day, Jie Chai and Bu Yao both lit bonfires again.

Buyao and the others had quite a big bonfire because they had enough firewood.

This led to many exiles silently leaning towards them.

I have no choice but to go to the Jie Chai side.

I came over and divided the food among them. They were all wet and not tasty.

Bu Yao and the others still ate their own food, but in order not to irritate others, they ate some small bread instead of freshly cooked food.