Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Fearing that the man would not believe it, Luo Jiaojiao took out the fine rice that she had prepared a long time ago and handed it over.

Jiang Yu took the blue cloth bag from Luo Jiaojiao's hand, and the rice grains were plump and round, even he couldn't help being surprised.

The teasing in the eyes disappeared without a trace.

He carefully picked up a grain of rice and looked at it carefully.

The moonlight shrouded the rice grains, making them look more and more radiant and flawless, like warm jade.

Not just one piece, but every grain.

Under the moonlight, the bag of rice looks like a bag of shiny broken silver, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

Most of the rice grown by the farmers is light yellow, and only carefully polished rice can have this color.

Jiang Yu had seen this kind of rice before.

Among thousands of polished rice, only one rice of this quality can be found, and it is not something ordinary people can enjoy.

Jiang Yu put away the rice and straightened his face, "How do you want me to help you?"

Luo Jiaojiao spoke out exactly what she wanted.

"You mean, your brother was sold by them and you were kidnapped. You want me to help you find your brother and send you home?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Luo Jiaojiao, who had a serious face, not like an ordinary three-year-old.

Luo Jiaojiao nodded her head heavily, her little white face was full of seriousness.

"Okay, I'll help you with this."

Luo Jiaojiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

……

The next day,

The first ray of sunshine in the cold winter fell on Jiang Liu's face through the gap of the ruined temple.

Jiang Liu's eyebrows moved slightly, Baozi's face wrinkled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Yu and a little Douding half squatting on the dusty ground, with a small fire burning in front of them, and a small broken bucket on top of the fire.

Something is cooking inside.

He moved his nose slightly, it was Mi Xiang!

"Are you cooking rice? I haven't eaten anything warm for days. I'm starving to death."

His sleepiness disappeared, and he approached quickly.

After getting closer, I realized that there were three more people tied together on the opposite side of the fire.

"Hey, aren't these the three people from yesterday?"

Jiang Liu turned his head to look at Jiang Yu, and before Jiang Yu could answer, he had a clear expression on his face, "Oh, they must have plotted against us while we were sleeping, and they were caught by Big Brother again, right?"

"No." Without even raising his head, Jiang Yu stirred the thick rice porridge in the barrel with a wooden spoon.

"No? Why is that?" Jiang Liu was curious.

"Entrusted by others, loyal to people."

The few people who were tied up finally opened their eyes when they heard this movement. After a moment of bewilderment, they struggled frantically.

"Who are you? How dare you tie us up!"

Jiang Yu took a wooden spoon and blew slowly, and fed Luo Jiaojiao a mouthful.

"Where did you sell this kid's brother?"

Only then did the three strong men understand, "Are you here to find them?"

The oldest one spoke in a rough voice, and spat hard, "Bah, you mother-dead bastard, I advise you to let your father go quickly, or..."

Before the man finished speaking, there was a sudden "swish".

There was the sound of a sharp sword piercing into flesh.

I saw a long sword stuck in the man's chest, and the long sword trembled slightly.

And the man tilted his head, his face was still full of anger, and he was completely out of breath at this moment.

"Ah!", the remaining two strong men screamed.

"You, you kill!"

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes coldly, "Aren't you abducting and selling children more hateful than killing people? In this world, what I hate the most is patting Hanako."

Luo Jiaojiao's face turned pale when she saw the man's death.

A sense of vomiting kept surging in my heart.

This was the first time she faced death directly, and she felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Although she passed by the vegetable stall before, Luo Hao and others covered her eyes at that time, so she never saw a scene that was too bloody.

"I'll ask again, where is this kid's brother?" Jiang Yu asked coldly.

After listening to Jiang Liu, he also understood that this group of people were flirting with flowers.

He squatted down and said with a smile, "I advise you not to make my elder brother angry, otherwise you may not be able to bear the consequences."

Among the three, the slightly stronger man seemed to be stimulated by his elder brother's death, and stared at Jiang Yu with scarlet eyes.

"You killed my elder brother and you still want to find that child? Let me tell you, you will never find him again. He may have been sold as a vegetable man, hahahaha"

"Noisy."

Jiang Yu pulled out his sharp sword from the chest of the dead man beside him, and then wiped the man's neck as if he just casually.

"Lead the way, only one person is enough." He raised his eyes to look at the last person, "Do you think so?"

Jiang Yu's face was still stained with blood, as if Shura had walked out of the sea of ​​corpses and flames, just looking at it made people feel cold.

The man's calf was spinning and he couldn't speak a word.

Then a puddle of scorched yellow flowed down the man's pants, and he peed in fright.

Jiang Liu smiled, "Hey, brother, he peed in fright."

Jiang Yu ignored Jiang Liu and stared at the man, "Are you willing to lead the way?"

The man's eyes were full of horror, his throat seemed to be severely restrained by a pair of invisible hands, and he couldn't make a sound.

He could only nod quickly, expressing his will to survive.

Seeing Jiang Yu ignoring him, Jiang Liu squatted in front of Luo Jiaojiao, reached out and waved in front of her pale face.

"Child, why don't you cry?"

Luo Jiaojiao came back to her senses, and gave Jiang Liu a cold look.

"Hey, you kid."

"Jiangliu!" Jiang Yu frowned.

Jiang Liu smiled apologetically, "Brother, I'm teasing her."

Jiang Yu tied the man's hands tightly together, dragged him into the carriage, let him sit outside the carriage and guide the way, while Jiang Liu drove.

"Brother, are we not going to Yau Ma Village?"

The sound of Jiang Liu was transmitted to the interior of the carriage along the wind.

Jiang Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Jiaojiao, who had a small white face and said nothing, "I won't go."

"Child, if you lie to me, you know the consequences."

Luo Jiaojiao looked up at him, and he was staring at her with a half-smile.

The scene of him killing just now flashed before her eyes.

This man is good-looking, but he is merciless in killing people.

"Don't worry, there is nothing else, there is plenty of food."

Luo Jiaojiao is looking at Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu is also looking at Luo Jiaojiao.

The difference is that one is looking secretly, and the other is looking at it blatantly.

Suddenly, Jiang Yu smiled.

"A child must act like a child."

Luo Jiaojiao twitched the corners of her mouth, but said nothing.

If she had really been a child, she would have died long ago.

No, the original body was indeed dead long ago.

……

After rushing for two full days, they finally arrived at a dilapidated village - Houshan Village.

This village looks even more barren than Peach Blossom Village.