Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

Before Anya could speak, an old voice came from behind Chu Mo:

"My lord, please don't misunderstand. This matter has nothing to do with my granddaughter. If you want to blame it, blame it on me."

Hearing the sound, Chu Mo turned around immediately.

Then he saw an old man wearing linen clothes with gray beard and hair walking towards him, leaning on a cane and being supported by two teenagers.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

The moment Anya saw the old man, she immediately exclaimed and ran over.

"Haha, grandpa is old and has not been active for a long time. No, I heard that our guests are coming to play, so I wanted to come over and meet him."

The old man looked at Anya lovingly.

"Ahem, um, hubby, let's meet when we meet, but what do you mean?"

Chu Mo coughed, interrupted the grandfather and grandson, and then pointed at the hostile natives with bows and arrows around him and asked.

"Haha, sir, don't get me wrong. The mountains are high and the forests are dense, and wild beasts are rampant around. These kids are just worried about the safety of the old man, so they are taking necessary measures."

Chu Mo curled his lips, this old guy could really tell lies with his eyes open.

If this is to protect against wild beasts, shouldn't we aim our bows and arrows outside?

All against oneself, what does that mean?

Although he was dissatisfied, Chu Mo did not complain about anything. Instead, he cupped his hands towards the old man and said:

"Since it's dangerous here, I'd better go back quickly. The three of us are tired from walking today and we plan to go back now."

With that said, he was about to turn around and leave.

However, as soon as he made a move, the natives surrounding him all gathered around him, and then aimed their bows and arrows at the vital points around Chu Mo with a fierce expression.

That way, it's like if you disagree, you will shoot them into a hornet's nest.

"Old man, what do you mean by this? Why, are you bullying us because we have fewer people?"

Chu Mo looked at the old man with an angry look.

Then he looked at Anya and said:

"Miss Anya, I always thought you were a good girl, so I had great trust in you and let you lead the way for us. However, is this how you repay our trust in you? You disappoint me so much."

Hearing Chu Mo's words, Anya felt ashamed and looked at her grandfather with a puzzled face.

However, Human Ramboan showed no signs of being moved by Chu Mo's words, and still looked at him with a smile on his face and said:

"Sir, you don't need to blame Anya for this crime. I have said before that this matter happened on my own initiative."

"The reason why the old man welcomes distinguished guests in this way is just to ask for something."

"What do you want?"

Chu Mo was almost mad at the old native's way of communicating.

The other party used a bow and arrow and a machete to ask for help. If he had a bad relationship with the other party, would he secretly dig his own ancestral graves in the middle of the night?

Taking a deep breath, Chu Mo looked at the old man calmly and said:

"Then I don't know what you want, father-in-law?"

"Haha, sir, don't worry. This is not the place to talk about things. Please move on to where our clan lives."

As soon as he finished speaking, several strong men surrounded him with ropes.

The rude ones will have Chu Mo and others tied up.

When the Hanshan layman on the side saw this, murderous intent rolled in his eyes, and he only waited for Chu Mo's order to send these people to the underworld.

He was just asked to learn from the Party. But now, Chu Mo was not ready to give the order to take action. He still shook his head vaguely towards himself.

In fact, Chu Mo just wanted to see what the purpose of these people was.

If the other party's ultimate goal is to use himself as a hostage and force the fleet to surrender, then he will definitely kill these natives without hesitation.

But if the other party has other purposes, then he will adjust his strategy according to his purpose.

"Old man, what do you mean by this? Have you ever tied up a guest?"

Looking at the people gathered around him, Chu Mo turned his head and looked at Human Ramboan with a cold tone and said.

"Haha, my lord, I misunderstood. They held the rope just in case, to tie up the beast."

After saying that, he waved to those strong men and said:

"Your Excellency is a man of great wealth, how can you be so reckless? Just put a hood on them."

Hearing the patriarch's words, the strong men holding the ropes quickly retreated.

Then, Chu Mo felt his eyes go dark, his neck felt heavy, and he didn't know if something was wrapped around his head.

"Carry these three guests back to the stronghold alive."

After Chu Mo heard what the old patriarch said, he felt two people helping him onto a wicker chair. Then, there was a shaking, and the wicker chair was lifted up.

I don't know how long it took, but when Chu Mo felt drowsy, the shaking feeling suddenly stopped.

Then, his eyes lit up, and the thing covering his head was suddenly taken away.

I looked around.

He found that Chu Ruowan and Master Hanshan were sitting on a wicker chair like him, looking around curiously.

Seeing the two of them beside him, Chu Mo instantly felt relieved.

"Sir, this is where my Dawu tribe lives. You can be said to be the first outsider to visit."

Chu Mo stood up and looked around.

I found that this place is surrounded by mountains, and I should be in a basin now.

What is different from the outside world is that in addition to the beautiful mountains and rivers, there are also many houses here.

Moreover, there were crowds of people watching the excitement around the house.

These people were all wearing clothes made of various animal furs. They were wearing linen clothes like the old patriarchs. Except for two or three elderly people, there were basically none.

"Sir, are you satisfied with the environment here? Do you have any plans to stay here for a long time?"

Suddenly, Human Ramboan's old face came up to Chu Mo and looked at him with a smile.

Chu Mo was carefully observing the surrounding environment. He was almost frightened by the sudden attack from the old man and stopped punching him on the spot. He punched the old man's face that was about to smile like a chrysanthemum.

"Old patriarch, have you ever heard the saying that scares people to death?"

"Haha, that's just an excuse those cowardly people make for themselves."

"Sir, how are you? How is the environment here? What do you think of the old man's proposal?"

Chu Mo looked at Human Ramboan with a half-smile:

"Old patriarch, do you really want to keep me here? Aren't you afraid that if I occupy the magpie's nest, your position as patriarch will be handed over to others?"

"Haha, sir, you are joking. If you really mean this, then what does the false name of a mere clan leader like me mean?"

"As long as you decide to stay here, it doesn't matter if I pass on my position to you now."

Chu Mo originally just wanted to use words to stimulate the other party, but he didn't expect that now that the other party was turning his army against him, he was at a loss for a while.