Chapter 93: Can farm
Chapter 93 Will farm
"In this case, Xiao Wu chopped off his feet." Tan Anjun's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly, he was impatient for a long time, and they had delayed a lot of time, and he wanted to go back early to be with his sons.
"No, no!" The bandit next to him cried.
"My lord, your lord has a lot, don't bother with us, let our boss go." Another bandit begged for mercy lying on the mud.
"My lord, we just robbed three or four groups of victims during this section of the road, injured a few people, and grabbed a few pieces of vegetable pancakes."
"That's right, the injured person didn't even see blood. Please let us go, my lord. We promise to be good and go home to farm."
The corner of Yang Lan'er's mouth twitched, and he only managed to grab a few pancakes. Isn't this a terrible mess? If... ahem! She is a good citizen who obeys the law.
"Brothers, don't beg them, kill or kill them as you please. Zeng is a son of a **** if he blinks."
"You want to die so impatiently?" Xiao Wu asked suspiciously. It's a wonderful life for a dignified man to want to commit suicide.
Xiao Wu expressed contempt for the man lying on the ground, an ant is still stealing his life.
"Anyway, if you are alive, you are still dying. Sooner or later you will starve to death. It is better to die early and reincarnate." The bandit leader said decadently.
Listening to these thieves' miserable voices, Yang Lan'er and the others probably knew the cause and effect.
It's nothing more than that, these bandits are nearby villagers. Due to the drought, they have no crops. They can't make a living by selling their children and daughters. Those who flee famine flee famine. They feel that they will die wherever they escape. These ten or so people slowly gather together , engaged in robbery.
Xiao Wu and the others looked at each other, what to do, these people did not commit rape, rape, rape, burning, killing, robbing, should they be released or handed over to the government?
Yang Lan'er looked at the cheap husband thoughtfully, what should these people do? well! Trouble, originally I was very excited and thought that I could counter robbery when I ran into bandits, but it turned out... Ouch! She is most afraid of trouble.
Tan Anjun glanced at the thieves coldly: "Forgive you this time, if I find you burning, killing and looting next time, I will not forgive you lightly." Step on easily.
The thieves shrank their necks, stared at the wooden stick in horror, and nodded like pounding garlic.
Yang Lan'er was very upset, and said impatiently: "Leave them alone, let's go."
Tan Anjun took his little wife's catkin and comforted him: "Okay, let's go, I can't wait to see my sons."
Yang Lan'er thought of the babies, the restlessness in her eyes subsided, and warmth slowly flowed.
A group of people got on their horses, and the bandit leader gritted his teeth and saluted them: "My lord, we have nowhere to go, nowhere to stay, can we have some food?"
The bandits' eyes lit up when they heard this, and the crowd became restless, "My lord, as long as we have something to eat, no, as long as we have something to drink, we can do whatever we want."
"Why should we take you in? Why do you let us take you in?" Xiao Wu scolded angrily, yo! Now that you are fat, you still want to rely on them?
"We will farm."
"People who know how to farm are like crucian carp crossing the river." Yang Lan'er reminded lightly, hehe, people who know how to farm are everywhere, and there are not a few of them.
She prides herself that she is not a bad person, so there are no useless people around her.
"I used to help people cut walls and build houses when I was slack in the village. These people often work together." The bandit leader pointed at the people around him.
The rest of the thieves were eager to scratch their heads and scratch their heads, wondering what skills they had that would satisfy the adults.
"My lord, I can do carpentry. Zhang Dawang and Zhang Xiaowang are fellow apprentices with me."
"I can also build houses and weave baskets."
"I can grow fruit trees."
Xiao Wu pointed and rushed to the front, rubbing his hands awkwardly, the middle-aged man muttered, "What about you?"
Thank you for your ticketsGood night
(end of this chapter)