The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

When they went up the mountain, they only found some wild vegetables and wild fungi. Very few prisoners could hunt them. Except for those who have some skills or are very lucky, they can catch two or three pounds of pheasants, or dig out the bird's nest and find some eggs.

They knew relatively little about wild vegetables and wild fungi. The few they knew about were the ones Feng Jiuyan had picked on her way to exile and followed her lead.

God knows how long it had been since they had eaten meat, and they had almost forgotten the taste of meat. The two meals a day of wowotou left no oil or water in the stomach, and the mouth looked like a bird.

When they see animals walking on the ground, they all want to rush up to catch them and take a few bites.

No, when they heard there were three wild dogs, they were tempted.

If they could get a share of the pie, they would be willing to shorten their lives by a few years!

All of a sudden, the eyes of both the prisoner and the officer were focused on Feng Jiuyan, like several searchlights.

Feng Jiuyan pointed in the direction of Wang Mazi and the others, "Here, over there."

With a "coax", everyone swarmed in the direction Feng Jiuyan pointed.

Someone was accidentally pushed down and stepped on several times. Screaming in pain, he got up from the ground and continued to follow.

Song Chen stared at the prisoners and officials who were like wolves, and couldn't help but sigh, "People die for money, birds die for food, and the exiled prisoners die for meat!"

He understands!

Song Chen and Feng Jiuyan stood still, waiting for the people who rushed past to return.

Not long after, everyone came running back in a hurry.

The black-faced officer pulled out his saber, pointed it at Feng Jiuyan, and said fiercely, "Feng Jiuyan, how dare you fool us. Where did the wild dog come from? You are clearly fooling us!"

"Wild dog? Hiss--" Lei Gong's mouth was swollen with a pair of walnut eyes, and his face was swollen like a pig's head. The injured corner of his mouth was moved when he spoke, and he couldn't help but gasp.

He struggled to open his eyes and said, "Wild dogs? You actually called the three of us wild dogs?"

Fatty Zhang pointed his index finger at Feng Jiuyan, trembling non-stop, his face was unnaturally stiff, "You, you witch! You made me laugh all the time!"

Wang Mazi covered the wound on his forehead and accused with an angry look, "Officials, please make the decision for us! Yes, it was Feng Jiuyan who just robbed us of our things and beat us like this! I beg you, the official, to make the decision for us and severely punish this stinky girl Feng Jiuyan!"

Upon hearing this, the black-faced official became even more excited. "Bold Feng Jiuyan, how dare you rob other people's things! And beat them like this? If everyone was like you, wouldn't the exile team be in chaos? Come on, those who know how to do it will hand over their things immediately!"

The black-faced officer glared at Feng Jiuyan, his eyes fixed on the pheasant and hare in Feng Jiuyan's hand, and he almost stopped drooling.

Feng Jiuyan glanced at the black-faced officer indifferently, and raised the corner of her mouth to the right, quite disdainfully, "When did the officer become so biased in listening and believing? Believing in everything will only harm you!" The threat is obvious.

She turned her head and glanced at Wang Datou. Wang Datou's eyes were deep and unclear. Neither stopped nor endorsed black-faced officialdom.

Wang Datou is using a borrowed knife to kill people, and he also wants to use the men of the black-faced official to give Feng Jiuyan a show of strength! It’s good to file Feng Jiuyan’s temperament!

Feng Jiuyan saw Wang Datou's wishful thinking clearly and clearly.

Sure enough, the black-faced official was not stopped by Wang Datou. He became even more proud and no longer had so many scruples in his behavior.

"Feng Jiuyan, don't be too arrogant! I am the official and you are the criminal. Believe it or not, I will slap you!" The black-faced official was not angry at Feng Jiuyan's arrogant attitude.

She clearly didn't take him seriously.

No matter how noble her status was in the past, now she is just an exiled commoner, and he is still an official. How dare Feng Jiuyan ignore him!

The black-faced officer felt that his official authority had been greatly challenged. His anger made him lose his mind, and he completely forgot that Feng Jiuyan was not the kind of exiled prisoner who was allowed to be rounded and squashed.

The black-faced officer swung his whip and struck Feng Jiuyan hard.

Feng Jiuyan dodged, raised her slender legs, and kicked Wang Mazi beside her in front of the whip, blocking the whip swung by the black-faced officer.

"Crack!" The whip was swung at Wang Mazi.

"Ow!"

Wang Mazi screamed heartbreakingly, and the whip almost sent him to the west.

Why is he always the one who gets hurt?

"You, you, you, Feng Jiuyan, don't go too far!" Wang Mazi's whole body was shaking, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or pain.

Feng Jiuyan smiled so hard, "Haha, I'm sorry, my feet are slippery."

Wang Mazi: "..." My feet slipped!

He was in so much pain that he could no longer speak, and there was no way he could win over the enchantress.

Feng Jiuyan glanced at Wang Datou, staring straight at the black-faced official, smiling harmlessly, "I advise the official to be more careful with the whip. In case I am injured, Master Meng will ask me to give him a hand." I’m afraid I won’t be able to help you when it’s time to give you acupuncture.”

After saying that, she glanced at Wang Datou.

She said this sentence lightly, but its weight should not be underestimated.

Wang Datou stiffened, as if he was threatened.

He heard the warning in Feng Jiu's words.

The black-faced official became even more angry. Feng Jiuyan was threatening him nakedly!

"You dare to threaten me?" The black-faced official narrowed his eyes and looked angry.

He swung his whip and wanted to whip Feng Jiuyan again.

At this time, Wang Datou, who was standing aside and had nothing to do with himself, finally spoke. "That's enough. That's it for now. Don't go too far."

"Brother Wang, she, she..." The black-faced official was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent it.

Wang Datou looked livid and glared at the black-faced official.

"Hmph!" The black-faced officer snorted coldly, and the whip he swung fell directly on Wang Mazi.

"Ow!"

Wang Mazi shrank his neck, covered his wound, and almost cried.

Why him again!

Can't someone else smoke it? What did he do wrong!

The black-faced official looked at Wang Mazi fiercely, "What? Are you not convinced?"

Wang Mazi had a ferocious look on his face and struggled to squeeze out a smile, "Hehe, hehe, I'm convinced! Good fight!"

"Snapped!"

The black-faced officer whipped him again.

Wang Mazi: "..."

Wearing a mask of pain, he didn't want to say a word.

In this way, when Lei Gongzui and Zhang Fatty saw Wang Mazi being whipped a few more times, they knew that there was no way to avenge their beatings, and the wild fungi and wild vegetables that Song Chen and Feng Jiuyan had snatched away would never come back. If you continue to say a few more words, I'm afraid you will only get a whip.

Therefore, they could only bite it into pieces with their teeth and swallow it into their stomachs, without daring to say another word.