The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

The young man jumped up, only to notice that his legs were weak, and he fell again with a plop.

Long Dan came over with a dagger, stood in front of the young man, and said fiercely: "Run, let me see where you are running!"

The young man looked at the handsome face, which was much fairer than that of the Northern Qi man, but the cold air came out.

This, this little white face eats people!

No, it's not just this little white face who eats people.

The young man turned to look at the other three by the fire.

The sloppy man is cutting off the leg meat and cutting it into thin slices, stacking it on a plate and serving it in front of the old woman and the young girl.

The old woman still looked at the girl with such loving eyes: "Eat it."

The girl gave in softly and softly: "You eat."

It was the first time that the two of them were like this. The young man felt that these people were deceiving, but when he saw the same scene again, cold sweat immediately covered his back.

An old woman with a kind face, a young girl with a timid expression, too, too scary!

Are these people the devil?

Seeing the girl eat up a piece of steaming meat without changing her face, and look satisfied, the young man tilted his head and vomited.

Long Dan shook his head in disgust and kicked the young man: "We are eating, are you courting death?"

The young man shuddered and turned pale.

He is usually not afraid of the sky, not afraid of death, but he is afraid of being roasted and eaten when he is dead - just thinking about it makes him shudder and dare not die.

At this time, the sloppy man suddenly asked, "How do you feel, is it delicious?"

The girl thought about it for a while and then seriously commented: "It's still acceptable."

The sloppy man had some regrets: "I should chop off my legs and bake them when I'm alive. If I bake them after they're dead, the taste will be worse."

The young man was about to cry, his face twitching uncontrollably.

Live, chop down alive?

God, he just thought about not daring to die, and now he doesn't dare to live...

Seeing that the young man was almost frightened, Long Dan squatted down in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"

"I, I..." The young man didn't know how to answer for a while.

This question is too broad, and it is difficult for someone who is half scared to death.

"Alive or dead?"

"A living person."

"Men or women?"

"man."

"North Qi people or Da Zhou people?" Long Dan asked quickly.

The young man answered quickly: "People from Northern Qi—"

When the words fell, his face immediately turned pale, slapped himself fiercely, and struggled: "Speak, it's easy to say—"

"Haha." It was Long Dan who answered the young man with a sneer.

The young man was heartbroken with laughter.

Long Dan pressed the greasy dagger against the cold face of the young man: "Smoothly? Then why don't you just say that you are dead?"

The young man moved his lips, speechless.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, and explain honestly, what are you two people from Northern Qi doing here in our Dazhou?"

Seeing the young man looking at Lao Qin and the others, Long Dan's face turned cold: "Don't think about it, it's your responsibility to catch spies. Although we are ordinary people, we can't turn a blind eye when we meet!"

The young man was dumbfounded.

Is it the responsibility of catching spies? It seems that the Dazhou people on the northern border are not like this——

After a little hesitation, Long Dan turned his wrist and the dagger pierced the young man's arm, then put the blood-stained dagger to his mouth, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

The young man felt nauseous again.

Long Dan's eyes widened, and he said murderously: "Spit out your tongue and cut it off and bake it! Tongues are the best chewing."

He has made such a big sacrifice, if this bastard is still stubborn, he will be really welcome.

The young man bit his lip hard and swallowed the churning thing silently.

"I will ask you for the last time, what is the purpose of coming to Da Zhou? Is it to spy on some news to attack our country? If you don't say it again, I will cut your tongue!"

The young man was completely frightened and collapsed, his eyes dull and said: "I didn't spy on the news, just looking for someone..."

Long Dan glanced in Jiang Si's direction,

His expression became more and more sinister: "Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?"

The young man hesitated for a moment, felt the killing intent of Xiaobai face, and looked over there quietly.

The sloppy man continued to roast the meat, the firelight reflecting his face redder than the cooked meat.

The old woman didn't move the plate full of meat slices in front of her, while the young girl ate quietly. After eating, she wiped the corners of her mouth, looked at it lightly, and showed a meaningful smile.

The young man's scalp was numb, and he gave up the last trace of resistance: "We came to Dazhou to find the county master."

"What is your county master doing in Dazhou, and what is her purpose?" Long Dan immediately asked.

The young man hurriedly shook his head: "There is no purpose, the county master just likes to run away from home. The county master has not returned after a long time away this time, and the family is worried, so he sent someone out to look for it. The clue we found is that the county master is here. Da Zhou, I just chased after him..."

"Didn't lie?"

The young man was about to cry: "No, I'm not lying—"

Long Dan turned his head to look at Jiang Shi and the three of them, wiped his face, and showed a sinister smile to the young man: "If that's the case, then just cut off the ears and bake them."

The voice fell, and the dagger was cut towards the young man's ear.

At this moment, the weak young man burst out with 200% of his strength, and rolled to the side to avoid it.

Seeing the dagger strike again, the young man shouted, "You Da Zhou people are all liars! I didn't lie at all, so why did I cut my ears?"

Long Dan sneered: "Do you think that a child is playing a house and hangs his hook? Do you understand that soldiers are not tired of cheating?"

This time, Long Dan didn't keep his hand, and he picked up the dagger and cut off half of the young man's left ear.

The young man screamed while covering his bleeding ears.

Long Dan pinched half of his ear, and threw it to Lao Qin with a look of disgust: "This kid is hiding very fast, just cut it down a little, let's bake it."

Old Qin grabbed it firmly and asked seriously, "Brush with honey or sauce?"

The young man rolled his eyes and fainted with fright.

Long Dan jumped up for the first time: "Bah, I'm sick to death."

Although he had killed many people, this was the first time he had tasted human blood.

Old Qin was more calm, put the half of his ear on the ground, and poked the oily leg meat: "If you bake it again, you will be old, do you want to eat it?"

Long Dan's lips turned white: "Can you still eat?"

Lao Qin looked inexplicable: "Why can't you eat a pork leg that is roasted oily?"

Long Dan gave Lao Qin a thumbs up.

He always thought that Lao Qin was a sloppy old widower, but he never expected to be a ruthless man.

Jiang Si remembered what Lao Qin said when he begged her to take him in: I have no other talents, only good at killing people.

Lao Qin is really an honest man, he speaks without compromise - Jiang Si thought silently.

"Will these two be killed?" Lao Qin took down the barbecue and asked Jiang Si's opinion.