The farm life of the group pet Xiaoqi

Chapter 272
The smell in the iron pot became stronger and stronger. Qiu Jing took the prepared iron spoon, lifted the wooden lid, rolled it a few times with the spoon and dug a few times at the bottom of the pot. This was done to prevent it from sticking. Bottom of the pot, this is also his experience in the past few days.

He didn't know at the beginning, he threw all the rice into the pot and stewed it with water. Who knew that when it was time to eat, some of the rice stuck to the bottom of the pot and wasted a lot. Titus is struggling.

The snow-white rice in the pot was all rolled into flowers, mixed with the fragrance of vegetables and ham, as long as Qiu Jing sprinkled some condiments, it was ready to eat.

Taking out the salt prepared in advance, Qiu Jing pinched a little and sprinkled it into the pot. For Qiu Jing, as long as there is salt, there is no need to pay too much attention when going out.

It was so delicious, Qiu Jing took the big bowl he had prepared, filled a full bowl, and ate it like no one else was there, as if the sound of saliva from the corner of the thatched shed did not exist.

He didn't cook much at all, that's his own amount. There were only two big bowls of porridge in total, and she ate up all of these porridges in a short while.

With food in his stomach finally feeling better, Qiu Jing calmly wiped his mouth and hands, cleaned the pot and put it back into the carriage.

The silver charcoal fire in the charcoal stove was still very strong, Qiu Jing put them all into the fire and added some firewood. With these carbons, the fire should be able to burn for a while longer.

After the charcoal stove cooled down, Qiu Jing packed it into the carriage, led the horse to the side of the carriage again, and tied it to the side post. The bottom of the carriage was also firmly supported by wooden supports, so don't worry about it. Unsteady tilt?

Qiu Jing moved the stool directly in front of the wheel, hugged the sword by his side, sat on the stool, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

If in the past few days, he would usually open the curtains inside the carriage and sleep directly in the carriage. Lying down and resting would be more effective than sitting.

But not today, the place where he rested today was not only himself, but also another carriage, and two men who were somewhat wary of him.

No matter how confident he is, he can't just lie on the carriage and rest carelessly like this. When he goes out, he must have the necessary vigilance, otherwise you don't know how he died.

Qiu Jing, who closed his eyes, soon became evenly breathing, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

The two who had been sitting on the other side of the thatched shed were relieved after seeing the cold-faced man with the sword resting.

The cold-faced man on the opposite side is not easy to provoke, not to mention the gesture of wiping the sword and holding the sword coldly, he looks like a veteran who knows martial arts and holds the sword.

They have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and they still have this bit of insight, especially if they are still doing shady business like them, they should be more careful.

As if confirming that the man on the opposite side of the hut was asleep, one of the extremely thin men whispered to another man of moderate build.

"Brother Tong, do you still have some dry food on your body? I'm starving when I take it off and share it with me." When he smelled the cold noodle man's rice before, his stomach kept growling. .

If it wasn't for the fact that the order was not forgiving and that man didn't seem to be easy to mess with, with his temperament, he would have grabbed the food right away.

It was not easy to persist until the person with cold noodles fell asleep before asking Big Brother Tong what he wanted to eat. At this time, he was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

The man surnamed Tong glanced at him angrily, "You've run out of dry food."

"It's over a long time ago. Brother Tong, it's not like you don't know that I can eat."

"Yes, I know, Li Adan, I remember that because of this, you have twice as much dry food as I do. You are still brainless after all you say to let you take it easy. You know, we are still hundreds of miles away from our destination. Land, do you think I can hold on with this little dry food on my body? Or are you going to go hungry?"

The man surnamed Tong couldn't help but pinched his brows with a headache and whispered about the very thin man beside him, which was Li Adan in the mouth of the man surnamed Tong.

Li Adan smiled in a low voice completely disregarded, as if he had no choice.

"Oh, brother Tong, don't I still have you? You know that I can't get hungry, and when I get hungry, I get irritable, so I can eat the dry food on my body quickly. At worst, when I pass by villages and towns, I go there alone and spend my own time. Money to buy some dry food."

"You, you eat so much every day, and you don't know where all the food goes. You are still so thin. What a waste of food."

Although he was very disgusted, the man surnamed Tong untied the burden from his chest, took out two pancakes from it, and handed one of them to Li Adan.

The man took another small bite and started to eat. To be honest, he was also hungry, and it's not like he didn't have a sense of smell.

He also smelled the smell of rice from the cold-faced man in the carriage opposite, and at that time he still sighed in his heart that this man had prepared so well when he was away from home, he was so good at enjoying it.

Looking at the cake in my hand, I felt for the first time that it is good to enjoy it sometimes, at least it can be eaten warm.

The pancakes in the hands are not too small, each pancake is as big as a human face, with the thickness of a palm, even an adult man is almost full after eating this pancake, but because of the long time, the teeth are a little bit gritty, and it is a bit difficult to chew. strenuous.

When the man surnamed Tong was halfway through eating, the pancake in Li Ah'dan's hand was wiped out, and he took a few sips of water from his water bag, muttering "comfortable."

Soon the man surnamed Tong finished eating the pancakes and drank some water. He glanced at the cold-faced man opposite, and the two of them prepared to rest for a while. After all, they didn't want to leave even in such heavy rain.

The two of them didn't have a stool, and the man surnamed Tong opened the door curtain of the carriage. At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed by, and the inside of the carriage was as bright as day.

If Qiu Jing was here at this time, he would definitely be able to see that in the carriage, there were nearly a dozen children lying, sitting or lying on their stomachs, and every child seemed to be asleep without any sound.

There were boys and girls in the carriage, and some looked like children from poor families, with sallow and emaciated clothes.

But among these children, there are two or three children who still have some flesh on their bodies, and they are more particular about their clothes. What about in such a crowded car with an unpleasant smell?
There is no doubt that these two people are human traffickers that everyone despises. They are fundamentally different from Ren Yazi who specializes in buying and selling people.

Most of the people who buy and sell human teeth are bought by you, and they are bought in a serious manner, and issued by the government through the deed of sale.

But they are different. People like them specialize in cheating and abducting. I don’t know how many families have been harmed. People who lost their children don’t know what kind of crazy they are.

In particular, several of them are boys, and the well-dressed ones are all boys except for one girl. It is conceivable that they lost their homes or the sky would fall.

The lightning caused the man surnamed Tong to glance at the cold-faced man vigilantly, and found that the man was still sleeping soundly holding his sword, so he took a rag from the group of children and put down the curtain .

What the man surnamed Tong didn't know was that the moment his door curtain was lowered, one of the children's eyelids twitched a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The boy didn't cry or make noise in the dark environment, he sat in the carriage honestly without even moving a bit, he seemed to be very clear about his current situation.

This boy is one of the well-dressed children. He looks about five or six years old, and his eyes are very clever.

He was not so quiet at the beginning, but as he stayed in the carriage longer and longer, he gradually learned to be quiet.

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