The two men calmed down and returned to the salt cave one after another.

Outside, the people of the Salt Ministry are working hard, and the salt cave is a more difficult place.

It is airtight and tight. When the weather is warmer, the sweat from a day's work in it can accumulate into a pond.

The more terrifying thing is the collapse. Sometimes people will die. Although people have experience after digging for a long time, they will collapse several times after three or five years.

A Chuan held the stone pick and entered the cave. Five or six people were sitting and resting in a conspicuous place.

"Shi Hao got it back?" an older man stood up and asked.

Achuan nodded, and divided Shi Hao: "There are still two unfinished, I will go again tomorrow."

Seniors: "Okay, then you and I will be one day away."

Xiaole was not in a high mood, and did things on his own. Several people worked all day. By the evening, Baoshu came in.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Baoshu probed the probe inside: "What about people!"

A Chuan responded first and walked out: "Master Baoshu."

Baoshu stepped back two steps, stood in a ventilated place, waved his hand and said, "It smells too bad for you, please turn around and get a bucket of water alone. Let’s wash it.

He didn't wait for a response after he finished speaking, shouting loudly: "The roll call! The roll call!"

The salt cave was very deep, and there was more than this entrance. After a while, fifty or sixty people gathered near the entrance.Baoshu asked his two companions to check how much those present dig today.Even if it looks similar, but if you dig too little, you will be hung up and whip.

Xiao Le and A Chuan went to get the stone picks today. After a delay, they didn't dig too much, which seemed a bit dangerous.But Xiaole is less.

He stood numbly, thinking indifferently, what would happen even if he was beaten to death?It doesn't make sense to live like this all the time.

The two examiners were on their diagonals and turned their backs to here.

At this moment, A Chuan gently kicked two large pieces of rock salt he dug into Xiaole's pile.

Xiao Le was surprised, frowned, and was about to kick the two pieces of rock salt back, only to see Companion Baoshu turning around.

He pursed his mouth unwillingly and didn't move any more.

"A Chuan?" After a while, the two of them came closer, and one of them called A Chuan's name and frowned.

A Chuan said.

Although the man frowned, he didn't say anything in the end and walked forward.

Xiao Le breathed a sigh of relief.

In the evening, the red clouds were burning in the sky. After Baoshu and the others inspected, they asked Achuan and the others to move the stone salt into a wooden crowbar, and then someone would take it away.

This is the process every day, Baoshu yawned, and finished the task before the afterglow of the setting sun dissipated.

The slave's day was coming to an end, and they each received a bowl of Nianzitang, a sour fruit.

This is supper.

Although I can’t eat enough, there will be jerky tomorrow morning. Everyone gets used to it, so no one complains.

"Achuan."

At night, everyone was sleeping in a shelter from the wind, Xiao Le couldn't sleep, so he yelled softly.

A Chuan did not hear it.

Xiao Le said in a loss: "...I'm so hungry."

"I really want to eat the very fragrant food that I smell in the afternoon. If I eat it once, I would die if I die."

"Little Le!"

Achuan whispered.

In the desert and lowlands, as long as it is not winter, they don't even have a windproof tent.When you open your eyes, the starry sky is vast, and the weeds are blown by the wind, which conceals the movement of their words.

A Chuan turned over and faced the sky, muttering: "We are slaves, we were sold by sister A and the others."

Xiao Le whispered: "I know, I can't know better, but I often think that if it wasn't sold at the beginning, it would be better. I would rather die with you, sister and grandma, than to be a slave. ."

Xiao Le remembered that it was a very cold winter and heavy snow that year, and the old man in the tribe said that he had never been so cold in his life.

The tribe he and A Chuan were in was not well prepared, and all the tents were crushed by the snow. The whole tribe had to migrate in the extreme cold to find a cave where they could shelter from the wind and keep warm.

The cave was not found for a long time, but people were frozen to death one by one.Misfortunes never come singly. One morning, Xiaole Achuan and a dozen other people found that they had separated from the tribe.

There is no way, they can only move in one direction, and the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and there are only five people left when they find the Yanbei.

Three women, plus two teenagers, are A Chuan and Xiao Le.

It was too cold that year and no tribe made it better.

The head of the salt department gave them a few cups of hot water and said that there was no place to take them in.

Xiao Le remembered the cup of hot water, it was the best hot water he had ever drunk, and after a sip, all his limbs recovered.He thought at the time, with this glass of water, I would be willing to die.

A sister of Achuan talked a few words with the leader. After knowing that the salt department had the habit of taking slaves, she urged the salt department to take it in and be willing to sell herself as a slave.

After discussing with the others, the head of the salt department said that only two teenagers could be kept, and that women didn't want them.

The sister of Achuan cried and agreed, with a belly of hot water, and said goodbye to Achuan Xiaole.The figures of the three women were drowned in the snow and wind.

Xiao Le knew that he was a very weak person.He has been A Chuan's little follower since he was a child, crying when he hurts, crying when he is hungry, and his willpower is extremely weak.When Sister and the others left, he saw that A Chuan tried his best to endure. Maybe A Chuan didn't want to stay as a slave at all. He didn't care for that mouthful of hot water.

It was because of himself, because he was so eager, that A Chuan stayed for him.

Xiao Le thought of this, and felt that he was the most useless person in the world. He chose, suffered hardship, and had to complain and regret.

He was the one who said he was going to live, and he was the one who said he was going to die. Without him, Ah Chuan would have lived much better.

Suddenly, he felt a heat in his chest, and A Chuan rolled over and hugged himself.

"Don't cry." Achuan's chest is hot: "Crying again tomorrow, eyes hurt."

Xiao Le nodded, choked up.

They hugged each other, and when they were about to fall asleep, they suddenly heard some noises that did not belong to the wind grass insects.

A Chuan stood up alertly, supporting the ground with both hands.

But listening to the sound of the footsteps in the distance, getting louder and denser, accompanied by the booming sound, the ground was slightly shaken!

Many of the sleeping slaves woke up, some sat up, and some timidly hid in the salt cave.

Xiao Le tugged at the corner of A Chuan's clothes, his fingers trembling: "Chuan, A Chuan, who do you mean? Will it, will it..."

A Chuan's expression was not very good, and he shook his head.Xiao Le understands that he would not be willing to take advantage of the chaos to run away. The salt department is kind to him. If it were not for the salt department, they would have died.

Not only that, if someone were to attack the tribe at night, Achuan would definitely not sit back and watch.

However, Xiao Le thought suspiciously, in this direction, he clearly came from the tribe and went straight to the outside of the tribe.If it is really a frenzied person who wants to be burned and killed, shouldn't he enter from the outside?

The two leaned against each other, each on their guard, their muscles gradually tightened.

A Chuan's breathing became lighter, as if he had melted into the night, and Xiao Le fell to the ground as much as possible, hiding his figure.

The footsteps are closer, closer.There are even more than ten people.

Just when Achuan and Xiaole's nerves were stretched to the top, suddenly, a dazzling golden light illuminated the front, dazzling their eyes!

A Chuan blinked vigorously to squeeze out the tears that were aroused, and took a stone pick from a short distance on the spot, opened his arms in front of him, and made a posture to fight with others!

Xiao Le crawled forward a few steps, and also went to get the stone pick, suddenly heard a clear and pleasant voice: "Huh, where's the person?"

A Chuan was taken aback, and Treasure Land's voice was slightly deeper: "It's all here, don't shine so brightly..."

"Didn't I look at people? There are not many slaves in your tribe."

"Then how much do you want?" Baodi was weak: "If there are as many slaves as ordinary people in the tribe, who will be the master of the salt department?"

"Ah, too. Why is Old Wood so slow, Tianyang——" After a pause, he shouted, "Tianyang——!"

Rumble, Rumble, A Chuan and Xiao Le were stunned as they watched the huge wooden prying cars side by side on a wooden board studded with strange discs.

A few familiar craftsmen and a tall man in the tribe pulled so many things away easily by pulling the rattan rope that tied the cart.

The piles of things in those wooden crowbars were piled up into mountains. At first glance, the large pieces were all useless garbage, and there was a strangely shaped pillar standing upright. What is this!?Ah, there are people in the car!She seems to be a woman!

The group of people did not avoid others, they walked out with a carefree and mighty things, and saw A Chuan who unknowingly forgot to hide his body, the leader waved the wooden stick happily, and the golden light went even further. Light up a few laps!

"Treasure land, look at them, they are the slaves you said!"

The treasure is born without love: "Yes..."

"Then I can buy it!"

"can……"

The leader has beautiful and soft white hair, smiles like a spring breeze, and stands still: "Then, if you are willing to go, just follow me, and if you don't want to go, stay, how about?"

No one understands the current situation!

They are ready to fight, so how come Lord Baodi is here!?

The mountain of items on the wooden crowbar, did these craftsmen dismantle the whole house and take it away? And the one sitting on the top of the mountain is the silkworm girl, the one with spots on the face...

When Rong Yue saw his words, no one answered actively, and said strangely: "Treasure land, is your slave dumb?"

Baodi squatted down and frantically said, "No! They just don't know what happened!" He said in his heart that I don't know what happened, how could it be like this!?

Rong Yue patted him: "Don't worry, then, let me briefly introduce where you are going? The name is Xingyue Tribe."

"Our Xingyue tribe, ah," he cleared his throat, "located on the shore of the beautiful Xingyue Lake." The name he had just given two days ago.

"Our tribe has food, water, and houses to live in. Everyone is equal! If you are willing to come, I will leave you with the corresponding amount of food for you at the price quoted by the treasure land to the Ministry of Salt. I will buy you away. , It’s just that you have the right to choose not to follow me."

After Rong Yue finished speaking, no one reacted when she saw that she was disappointed: "Isn't you willing? Our tribe is very good!"

Baodi was still squatting, and whispered: "You take out the'fries', they will definitely follow you."

Rong Yue said, "Yes, there is this."

The silkworm girl reluctantly handed a basket to Tianyang from the roof of the car, and passed it from Tianyang to Rong Yue. Rong Yue said, "This is a specialty of our Xingyue tribe. The fries are dipped in tomato sauce. It’s not very tasty when it’s cold. If you are willing to follow me, you can eat it hot."

He stretched his hand forward and the basket was already under A Chuan's nose.

A Chuan hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and took one, learning the way that Rong Yue was stained with the sticky substance like a plate of blood. The moment he put it in his mouth, he heard Rong Yue add: "It's hot and fragrant. ——"

Very fragrant--

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Xiao Le's words are still in my ears: It smells so good, if I eat it once, I will die!

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