"There are also those stupid children, dead children, who take care of them one by one, swearing so uncleanly all day long, they don't know how to be grateful! Especially that dead girl, wait for me Come on, when the tooth comes tomorrow, I will definitely tell them to take good care of her!"

The skinny man kept cursing and cursing.

But even if the entire popular place is about to smoke, his complaining voice is deliberately lowered, as if he is afraid that the two people in the room will hear it.
The key is that I can see Mu Zhixu standing on the roof as long as I turn my head from where he is standing.

Mu Zhixu's heart was pounding, and he quickly lay down, leaning close to the tiles, trying to cover his figure as much as possible.

Fortunately, the skinny man is in a bad mood now, and he didn't look around, so he didn't notice Mu Zhixu lying on the roof.

The skinny man complained for a few minutes, until the anger in his heart almost subsided, and then he stopped talking.

He looked at the food on the plate.

What I ate this evening was noodles, an egg and two pieces of meat per person.

"One by one, the food is better than mine."

Pork is now very expensive, white noodles are even more expensive, and eggs cost two cents each.

Each of the children in the room added up to a bowl, and each meal cost a lot of money.

In the past three days, they have put in a lot of effort in order to fatten up the child as soon as possible and restore it to its previous health and rosy complexion.

But fortunately, the effect is remarkable.

Today is the last day, and when the goods are inspected tomorrow, with the faces of these children, I will definitely be able to exchange a lot of money.

Thinking of money, the skinny man felt instantly relieved, and even hummed a little song.

Mu Zhixu Ziguang stared at him closely, watching the skinny man go to the wooden house in the corner, unlock the lock, and send in the dinner plate in his hand.

Taking advantage of the wooden door being opened, Mu Zhixu stared at the gap. Sure enough, as she thought, the children were locked in the wooden house by the traffickers.

Through the wooden door, all the children in the room cannot be fully seen, but Mu Zhixu feels that Mu Zhilan should be inside.

The skinny man pushed the plate in with a disdainful and arrogant tone,
"Let's eat, today's meal is very rich, try it well, after all, if you want to eat these in the future, you will have no chance."

Except for Mu Zhilan, all the children in the room stared at the skinny man with open eyes.

It's just that the eyes are not admiration but disgust, these eyes have no effect on the skinny man, he even wants to step forward and give them a slap.

Beat them down, but thinking about the money he was about to get, the skinny man still held back.

The door of the wooden house was locked again, leaving only a kerosene lamp in the dim room.

Several children looked at the six bowls of noodles neatly arranged on the tray.

A few children couldn't help swallowing, and their stomachs that had been hungry all afternoon smelled the smell of food and kept gurgling, telling them that they were hungry.

But thinking that this might be their last meal, their expressions immediately became embarrassing again.

Want to eat but dare not eat.

In the end, Mu Zhilan, who was sitting in the corner, stood up first and took a bowl of noodles, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in.

The white meat, without any seasoning, is oily and unpalatable.

Mu Zhilan felt that since her eldest sister gave them delicious food all day long, her mouth had been sucked.

Before, let alone white meat, even seeing the raw fat pork made one want to climb up and take a bite, but now seeing the noodles without any seasoning, the fatty meat makes one feel sick even after taking a bite.

"You, just eat like this?"

Liu Ting looked at Mu Zhixu with a hesitant tone.

"Otherwise, why don't you stay hungry if you don't eat?"

Mu Zhilan gave up another piece of pork, picked up a chopstick of noodles and put them in her mouth, um, boiled noodles in plain water, only salt should be added and no other seasonings should be added.

The noodles were not handled well, some noodles were half-cooked, and some were all sticky together, what a waste.

If this is in the hands of the elder sister, Mu Zhilan will feel very greedy when she thinks about the fragrant oily noodles and the refreshing clear soup noodles.

"Aren't you afraid, Zhilan? She said just now that this is the last meal, and we might not be here by this time tomorrow."

Xiao Lian also stepped forward, her face full of worry and a trace of fear.

"Scared, but what's the use of being afraid? We are locked in this house. These wooden houses don't even have a window, only the door is the exit. We can't escape even if we want to."

Mu Zhilan picked out the cooked noodles and stuffed them into her mouth, forcing herself to swallow them.

"Eat some, too. If you haven't eaten all afternoon, you should be hungry. If you don't eat, your body will lose strength and your face will not look good. It will be even more unfriendly to us."

Mu Zhilan left a word casually.

When the little girls heard what Mu Zhilan said, they understood that there was no hope of escaping, they could only stay here and let others slaughter them, their eyes turned red again.

"Okay, don't cry, eat it quickly, if you don't eat these noodles, you will be lumpy. Besides, what's the use of crying, except for translation."

Since Liu Ting was bullied by several young girls, he has become even more rude in speaking, as if he doesn't know what tact is.

After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to pick up the bowl of noodles that belonged to him, stuffed a big mouthful of noodles into his mouth expressionlessly, and stared at Mu Zhilan while eating.

The gaze was too hot and mixed with resentment, Mu Zhilan had to turn her head, "What are you looking at?"

"Don't you say that your eldest sister is very powerful, and she will definitely come to find you? Why haven't you seen your eldest sister until now, so I will say that what you said is too exaggerated."

There was a sneer in Liu Ting's tone.

Mu Zhilan rolled her eyes, "My eldest sister will definitely come to save me, it's just a matter of time, as for you, just let fate."

"Find it? Do you want to wait decades before being found?"

Liu Ting was laughing at Mu Zhilan's innocence both inside and outside.

"Don't refute my words, or say, you want to fight with me again."

Mu Zhilan stuffed half an egg expressionlessly, staring fixedly at Liu Ting.

She finally understood that she should be tough in the face of this kind of cheap talk, and it's useless to be soft, and he can't listen to it at all.

Liu Ting wanted to lose face, his face turned red when he heard the threatening voice,

"If you want to fight, fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Mu Zhilan was even amused, she put the bowl beside her, then moved her wrist, hooked her fingers at Liu Ting,
"Come."

Liu Ting was a little scared, but he gritted his teeth and was about to rush over after letting out all the harsh words just now.
"Boom, boom,"

The door was knocked lightly, and the fighting movements of both sides stopped in mid-air.

At the beginning, the door was knocked twice, and after a pause, it was knocked three times.

"dong dong dong,"

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