My Parents Are Omnipotent

Chapter 268: not too smart

  Chapter 268 Not too smart

   Such a nest of bandits, Ye Anlan couldn't just send troops to sweep them without saying a word, so he had to take people to the bandit village to wait for the opportunity.

  It's a pity that the few brave refugees they followed didn't know where the gangsters were hiding. After Ye Anlan and others followed them into the mountain, the two groups turned to each side and went to find the bandit village separately.

  After searching for a small one for a day but failing to find it, Ye Anlan couldn't help but start thinking about tricks.

She searched her stomach for a long time to recall, and finally remembered the almost half-forgotten Journey to the West "The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountains", so she started to take Zheng Fengshou and sing in a nonsensical voice. .

  The two of them sang happily. Yang Xiaotao, Wen Liuniang, and the bandits who heard the sound and wanted to come over to investigate the situation were completely opposite to the two of them.

   "Sister."

   "Keep singing."

The bandits, who didn't know that they had been discovered, didn't even notice the brief exchange between the two of them during the singing interval. They suppressed their irritability and came over, thinking that they were hiding in the dark and observed for a while until they confirmed that the gang There was no threat (?), the leading middle-aged man suddenly stood up, "Shut up the fuck!"

  He pulled out his waist knife and walked up to Zheng Fengshou, who was staring at him with big bulingbuling eyes. He raised his feet and subconsciously fell back to the ground because he saw Zheng Fengshou's handsome face and those clear eyes.

   Zheng Fengshou, who avoided being kicked because of his good looks, showed his signature smile at the middle-aged man.

  His facial features are clear and majestic, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and thin lips. Although his complexion is dark, his teeth are very white. His smile is innocent and handsome, and it is very easy to win the favor of others.

   That's why Ye Anlan and the others stayed behind, but let Zheng Fengshou deal with this middle-aged bandit.

"Oh, you are the righteous bandit from Qinglong Mountain, right?" Zheng Fengshou smiled brightly, his face was full of pure joy that was not fake at all, and he grabbed the middle-aged bandit's hand, "We can be regarded as looking for It's the right place! You don't know we've been looking for it for almost a day"

  He kept talking, making him seem to have worked so hard, but he didn't know that those refugees who had no connections and wanted to join the bandits in Qinglong Mountain, nine out of ten could not find the bandit village in Qinglong Mountain.

   Only a very small number of people with high skills and courage, and relatively good luck, can touch the lair of the bandits in Qinglong Mountain by themselves without any referrals.

  The veins on the forehead of the middle-aged bandit were throbbing. He had just finished torturing him with the kid's outrageous singing, when he was greeted with this kid's nagging again.

  This kid, why doesn't he look very smart? And the one who sang with him just now, who didn't look very smart either.

  As for the other two, the one in their thirties looks honest and dull at first glance, and the young one looks quite energetic, but it's hard to tell whether they are smart or not.

   But it doesn't matter, there are so many people in their village, so they can't still look down on these few strangers.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged bandit interrupted Zheng Fengshou's chatter, "Okay, okay, I see, don't you just want to join us in Qinglongzhai? You're lucky, you can walk around in this mountain Meet me. Let's go, I will take you back to the cottage now."

  Zheng Fengshou immediately stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction they came, "There are a few others over there."

   "Take care of yourself!" The middle-aged bandit patted Zheng Feng on the head, "Do you really think everyone in our village is accepted?"

  If it wasn't for the lack of a few vegetable growers in the back mountain, he wouldn't even accept these boys.

  Ever since this place became Ye Anlan's territory, the life of this group of people has become visibly sad.

   It's not that Ye Anlan's excessive expropriation, brutality and bloodthirsty left them nowhere to rob. On the contrary, they had a hard time because Ye Anlan wanted the people under his rule to have a better life.

  She inspected her territory inch by inch, not to mention any black households, and every village, town, county, and state has all kinds of eyeliners who collect information for her, and she can report strangers of unknown origin at any time.

In addition, she has formulated a lot of policies that make black households have nowhere to hide. If you don't have a legal identity, let alone going to the city, shopping, or selling goods, you are likely to be arrested even when you are walking on the road. It is not an exaggeration to say that the officers and soldiers in charge of patrolling are regarded as spies of hostile forces.

  They couldn't move a single step, but those ordinary people felt more secure and belonged to the Ye family day by day because there were no refugees, bandits, and rebels around them that made them unable to live in peace.

  In this case, unless the bandits are old birthday stars who hang themselves and don’t want to live anymore, let alone going down the mountain to rob, even buying food and daily necessities must be as concealed as possible.

  After all, they are obviously not their opponents. If they don't want to seek death by themselves, they can only avoid Ye's eyes and ears as much as possible.

  Considering the safety of the entire village, the leader of Qinglong Village decided to reduce the number of times his brothers went down the mountain. At the same time, the purchase of food, salt and other materials in the foothold of the mountain was also quietly reduced to a minimum.

   As a result, they are a little short of food and supplies.

   In desperation, the leader of Qinglongzhai chose to let his brothers open up wasteland by themselves.

  He thought quite well, but his brothers, after getting used to the days of licking blood with knives, have long been unable to adapt to the life of farming.

  They are all people who followed him through life and death several times. The head of Qinglongzhai can't force their heads down and make them pick up their own farming skills_(:з」∠)_

   There was nothing he could do, he had no choice but to instruct those farm boys who had just been up the mountain to open up wasteland, and at the same time let people get some non-staff personnel who could farm the land and were willing to work to come back.

  If it weren't for this, the middle-aged bandits wouldn't have brought Ye Anlan and the others back to the bandit village without investigating or asking questions.

  He asked people to surround Ye Anlan and the others in the middle of the team. After walking for a while, he even made people blindfold Ye Anlan and the others.

  By the time he had someone take off the blindfold for Ye Anlan and the others, Ye Anlan and the others had already been taken to the back of the village.

  The middle-aged bandits handed them over to a small leader in charge of this place, "From now on, you will be responsible for opening up wasteland and farming here, do you understand?"

  The little leader was in his early twenties. He was tall, with a dark complexion and a grass stick in his mouth.

  Seeing Ye Anlan and the others, he stretched and stood up, "They are all unfamiliar faces, third brother, where did you find them?"

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  (end of this chapter)

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