The second elder walked out of the cave with the unlucky boy in his arms.

"Is he the person you mentioned?" The second elder asked in a deep voice.

"No!" The unlucky guy raised his eyelids, stared at the second elder and shook his head.

"Really?" The second elder asked again.

"Really!" The unlucky man said with affirmation.

"Hey, it's troublesome to find someone at night anyway, so let's stay in this cave for the night too!" The second elder looked at the cave where the fire could still be seen faintly in the distance and said.

"Everything is up to the second elder!" The unlucky guy said directly, his life and death are tightly held in the hands of the second elder, so it's up to the second elder, and frankly speaking, the bottom of the unlucky guy's heart is now But there is still a little bit of joy, the smell of that middle-aged scribe...

He trusts his nose.

The reason why he didn't tell the truth to the second elder was because the unlucky guy knew that once the second elder got rid of the person who snatched the unicorn cub from the Liu family, he would definitely not let him go.

In other words, once a middle-aged scribe died, his own life would be over immediately.

Therefore, he would definitely not tell the second elder about this matter, but he could find a chance to discuss conditions with that middle-aged scribe.

But the Second Elder didn't know about these unlucky things.

At that moment, the second elder returned to the cave again with the unlucky guy.

Feng Shitian raised his head and looked towards the entrance of the cave, but there was no expression on his face.

The second elder smiled: "It's too dark now, and it's not easy to find another cave! I wonder if this brother can let us stay here for one night!"

"It's not easy for anyone to go out, the two of you can do whatever you want, anyway, this is not my territory!" Feng Shitian said indifferently.

So the second elder and the unlucky guy found a place far away from Feng Shitian and sat down.

"Well, this gentleman, I still have some crystals here, I wonder if this gentleman can sell me a bottle of wine!" The unlucky guy turned his head and spoke to Feng Shitian.

"Oh, there's no need for the spar. If you want to drink it, you can take it. I have a lot of this kind of fruit wine here. I brew it myself when I'm free!"

Feng Shitian was also generous, he took out several bottles of fruit wine in a flash.

"Thank you so much!" The unlucky guy ran over immediately, picked up the fruit wine, and returned to the second elder. He knew that the second elder liked drinking very much, and he did it when he was in the clan.

Seeing the unlucky guy running towards him with a dozen bottles of wine in his arms, chrysanthemums bloomed on the second elder's old face.

But soon the Second Elder frowned again, his old eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Feng Shitian, strangers can be so generous.

Could it be that there is poison in the wine?

At this time, the unlucky guy had already run over with those wines.

"Second elder, drink!" The hapless man had a flattering smile on his face.

The second elder glanced at him: "You drink first!"

The unlucky guy was startled, but he quickly realized that the second elder was worried about the poison in the wine, so he let him drink it first, the purpose was to try to see if there was poison in the wine!

The unlucky guy also hesitated at this time, he believed that the middle-aged scribe must have recognized him, so the possibility of that person poisoning the wine was very high!

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