Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

Of course, Mo Xiaonian cannot be allowed to do such a dangerous thing.

Anyway, it's safe here, so Scythe led the soldiers straight to the house.

The two men the man brought with him were still outside searching for the whereabouts of the two buried people. The remaining man was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, humming a little tune, looking very comfortable. As a result, he was pinned down by the sickle and the three soldiers who rushed in. His hands and feet were tied up, and he was carried into the carriage outside like a pig and drove away.

After kidnapping such a person, Mo Xiaonian and her friends decided not to stay in the inn and set off that night.

Mo Xiaonian and Linghua sat in the carriage, looking at the man tied up opposite them.

The man was very young and handsome. Although his hands and feet were tied and his mouth was blocked with cloth, the man did not show any fear and kept looking at Mo Xiaonian with interest.

Linghua felt that the man's eyes were really disgusting, so she swung the small whip and hit the man.

"Hey! If you keep looking around, I'll dig your eyeballs out and use them as bubbles to step on!"

The man frowned, looking somewhat helpless, and kept signaling Linghua with his eyes to take out the cloth gag.

Linghua snorted coldly.

"You still want to cry for help? I'm telling you, I will never take out that piece of cloth of yours!"

The man let out a long breath, then twisted his body and found a more comfortable position for himself.

This continued until the next night at dinner time, when Sickle looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he took the cloth off his mouth.

"I'm telling you, you'd better be honest, so you can avoid physical pain!"

The man moved his jaw and said helplessly, "I won't make some meaningless shouts. You blocked my mouth for such a long time, it really made me uncomfortable. I beg you, please don't block my mouth again! I'm so thirsty and hungry now, please give me some water to drink."

This man is really flexible, which makes Scythe doubtful that his previous judgment was wrong. This man can't possibly be an important figure in the Seven Kill Tribe.

"You have to answer a few questions before I can give you water and food."

"I know what you want to ask me, isn't it okay for me to tell you everything?

I am Ruilian, the third son of the leader of the Seven Kills Tribe. My father received a message saying that the goddess of the Moonfall Tribe was captured, so he asked me to bring two people here to bring the goddess back. But I didn’t expect that you guys were so powerful and rescued the goddess so quickly, and also captured me.

In fact, you don't have to treat me like this. I don't want to conflict with your Yueluo tribe at all. I am a waste in our tribe. I came here this time entirely because of my father's order, and I had to obey.

Anyway, now that I have been captured by you, I beg you to take me back to the Moonfall Tribe safely and wait for my father to redeem me. Don't beat or abuse me, and don't deprive me of food and drink. I will definitely not try to escape."

The sickle smiled coldly.

"Do you think that if you say that, we will let down our guard against you?"

"I don't mean that. Just look at me and you'll know. I'm a loser. I don't have the courage to resist you. Let's get along peacefully. Then when my father comes to redeem me, you can have a good and calm talk."

Mo Xiaonian suddenly said to Rui Lian: "You want to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?"

Ruilian blinked in confusion.

"What does it mean to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?"

"Just pretend to be stupid and incompetent to make us let down our guard. Then you can take advantage of our relaxation to kill all of us. Not only can you escape, but you can also take me back to your Seven Killings Tribe and let you do whatever you want with me."

Rui Lian looked at Mo Xiaonian for a long time and suddenly laughed.

"Little sister, you think too much. How can I, alone, kill so many of you? And I have to take you back to the Seven Kill Tribe. I know you are not a pushover. I may not be able to defeat you, let alone bring you back to the Seven Kill Tribe.

But you really think highly of me, don't you think I'm great?"

Suddenly, the sickle slapped him in the face.

"Who are you talking about? This is the goddess of our tribe. Please respect her. If our leader hears you talking nonsense like this, you may not be able to save your life."

Rui Lian pretended for a long time, just because he didn't want to suffer physical pain, but he didn't expect that he couldn't escape it after all. He covered his face and smiled bitterly.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control my mouth at the time, I won't dare to do that again, please don't slap me on the face when you disagree with me, I have to save my face too!

Even if I am useless, I am still one of the heirs of the Seven Killings Tribe!"

Mo Xiaonian blinked his eyes, and then said innocently: "Since you are one of the heirs of the Seven Killings Tribe, why did you do such a thing as kidnapping me? Are all the heirs of your tribe like this? Then your Seven Killings Tribe is really despicable!"

Rui Lian was speechless after hearing what Mo Xiaonian said, and finally raised his hands in surrender.

"I was wrong. I promise I won't look around or talk nonsense again. Don't worry, I won't run away. Now that I've been caught by you, I will honestly follow you back to the Moonfall Tribe. I have absolutely no other thoughts."

Scythe snorted coldly, but did not relax his vigilance against Ruilian at all.

Now the sky was gradually getting dark, and Sickle remembered that there was an inn on the official road not far ahead.

Scythe asked the soldiers to protect Mo Xiaonian's safety. He rode on his horse to check whether there was any danger in the inn.

The inn was opened by an old couple. Although it was called an inn, it was actually just a very simple small courtyard beside the official road with only four rooms. When Sickle went to see it, no one else was staying there and the rooms were all empty.

They had stayed in this inn when they came here. Now, there seemed to be nothing unusual compared to when they came here, and there were no suspicious people around. Sickle booked two rooms and came to take Mo Xiaonian and the others there.

Having a house to live in is much more comfortable than sleeping in the wild. Mo Xiaonian and Linghua washed themselves up carefully, and when it was time to sleep, Linghua squeezed Mo Xiaonian in.