Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 343 The bandit is too polite to Meng Jiu

"Master, I think what Miss Meng said makes sense."

One of the brothers around him who knew Ah Jiu tugged at Ma Peng's sleeve.

Now they are still bandits who dominate one side, they are no different from refugees, and eating is also a problem.

"I don't know." Ma Peng scolded his brother, and when he looked at Ah Jiu, his tone was much calmer:
"Ninth girl is right, but... ouch, I'm going... I killed a deer and it's lying in the pot... Hurry up!"

As if struck by lightning, Ma Peng got up instantly, pushed away the crowd and ran away.

This run, even Meng Shaode didn't realize it: "Just let them run away like this?"

"That's right, bandits are inhumane." Only then did Guang Wenqiang dare to speak loudly.

"I was robbed by bandits as soon as I arrived in Guidi last year, otherwise I would not be able to eat meat." Someone in the crowd spoke again.

It can be seen that more than half of the people in this group have been persecuted by bandits.

Ah Jiu didn't know how to explain it. Now that the forest is safe, he simply asked people to tear off some of their body cloth and wrap it around a thicker wooden stick. They rubbed back and forth on the poisonous meat, and set a few on fire with some oil and water. torches.

Dozens of people headed down the mountain headed by Ah Jiu's family.

As soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, everyone saw the flames. It was a bandit den with hundreds of people.

Everyone is a little flabbergasted.

Half of their men are equipped with long knives, which makes a group of people who have suffered a serious illness dare not move forward easily.

Ah Jiu was not afraid: "I'll go over and say hello first."

"Hmm."

"Okay, Ah Jiu knows the bandit leader, so he should be fine."

"Ah Jiu is very popular, even the bandit leader is polite to her, she must be fine."

Knowing that they were afraid, Ah Jiu took a random torch and shouted as he walked, "Ma Peng."

The night watchmen over there either drew out their long knives and stood vigilant in the direction of the sound, or those with bows and arrows hurriedly drew their bowstrings.

"Shao De, when did our daughter meet the bandits?" Cai Lihua stretched her head to check, and saw that there was indeed a middle-aged man coming up to him with a smiling face.

"I don't know, but it's true that the bandit leader is very polite to our daughter." Cai Lihua stretched her neck and murmured.

"Miss Jiu, I buried that deer." Ma Peng waved his hand, and everyone stopped targeting Meng Jiu'er who came out of nowhere.

Ah Jiu covered his mouth and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Ma Peng's face darkened, could it be that he was eaten?

Ah Jiu smiled and said, "Deer don't eat meat, they are herbivores."

"Ah!" Ma Peng was taken aback, then slapped his forehead: "Hey, I'm so anxious and confused."

As he said that, he looked back at the hundreds of people. He also wanted to be a beast and ignore them. He could just order them to disband and go their separate ways, but he couldn't do it.

Everyone who hasn't eaten for three days is looking at him eagerly:
"Dig it out, dig it out, you can still eat it..."

Ma Peng was a little bit embarrassed.

Ah Jiu didn't pay attention to this, and stretched her neck to look into the crowd.

A few people went to dig the soil, dug out the deer that had just been buried, and put it back into the big iron pot without beating the soil.

Others began to gather in the direction of the big iron pot around the corner.

The group of recovering patients also joined in.

Slowly hundreds of people gathered together, Ah Jiu searched carefully from the crowd.

Ma Peng glanced back: "What is Miss Nine looking for?"

"I seem to see an acquaintance, why can't I see it now?" Ah Jiu muttered to himself, and asked directly when he looked back:
"Is there anyone named Meng in your team?"

"Meng? I'll ask." Ma Peng immediately thought that they might be Meng Jiu'er's relatives, and if nothing else, just take it as a reward.

Standing up and walking into the crowd with hands on hips, he yelled:

"Is there anyone named Meng in our family?"

Everyone's eyes were all focused on a certain corner, who would have thought that after parting with a piece of venison, the man ran away holding it in his arms.

Then he squatted next to a scrawny woman and handed the meat to her mouth.

There were two children lying beside the woman, smelling the smell of the meat, she rubbed her sleepy eyes tightly, snatched the meat away and took a bite as soon as she opened her eyes.

The younger one was not to be outdone, so he took three or two bites in a row, and then was snatched away by the older child, and simply ran into the woods and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"Father, woo woo... Brother, mother, I'm hungry, I'm hungry..." The little one cried out of breath.

But the woman on the ground was already exhausted, stretched out her hand, and hung down powerlessly:

"Just bury me in this or that pit, I don't want to drag you three down."

(End of this chapter)