Little Fubao from the farmhouse takes space to flee famine

Chapter 110 Resistance is Effective
Xiao Hei's nose is very sensitive, and when he smells the familiar smell, he starts to pull at the iron cage with his paws, making a clanking noise.

An Ran followed the sound and came to a low fence, where dogs of all sizes were kept, lying or squatting.

Every dog's hair is rough and messy, knotted into black lumps, and its black nose is bruised with large and small pink patches.

An Ran recognized his little Hei at just one glance. Unlike other dogs, Little Hei was kept alone in the innermost cage, and one of his hind legs was lifted up and broken.

Seeing his master, Little Heizi shook his tail like a propeller and grabbed the iron cage frantically regardless of the pain in his hind legs.

Seeing someone, the other dog cages became restless, some shivered and some barked.

Yan Xu saw that these dogs were barking so hard that they might attract people. It was not wise to open the cages now.

The sound of footsteps came from far away, and a woman came out of a house with a rolling pin in hand.

"What are you yelling? If you yell again, your teeth will be knocked out." The rolling pin hit the cage as a threat.

The dog in the cage stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth, then squatted down and didn't dare to make any more noise.

An Ran hid behind the hut and watched. Didn't this woman come to buy medicine this morning?

Yan Xu pinched his nose, the smell here was too strong.

Xiao Hei is also very sensible. He does not wag his tail and lies motionless in the cage. His black and white eyes look in the direction of his owner from time to time.

"You are so tall, but you don't eat at all. If the master hadn't wanted you specifically, I would have killed you first." The woman looked at the motionless remaining buns in the bowl. You must know that the little slaves here are not treated like this. .

Xiao Hei didn't groan when he was scolded, tilting his head and ignoring him.

"Hey! I don't know where you were raised as a little beast. You still have a temper. When the old monk got rid of you today, I see you are still arrogant and don't eat."

It was the first time a woman looked down upon a dog, and she really became a spirit. But now she couldn't starve this beast to death, and she finally found such a pure black dog.

The woman took out the keys on her wrist and opened a door. After a while, three skinny, yellow-skinned children came out.

"Go and clean up the things over there, but wash them carefully, you go and pick out the meat, remember to pick it up and chop it up, otherwise the old lady will peel your skin."

An Ran listened to the woman's rough voice telling her what to do, and it turned out that there was someone else in the room.

What a coincidence, the man who went out to do errands also opened the door, and the two of them were talking about the bad business of the morning market today.

When the man came back, he also brought several children with him. Each of them had thick ropes tied to their hands, and they tightly strangled the children's hands.

Then the man opened the house and took the people in. When he came out, he told the woman to let these little brats take a bath, otherwise they would not look good.

"Have you bought the medicine you bought? Those people inside who look like they are going to die have told you to cook them or you will lose everything."

The woman had her hands on her hips, and the flesh on her face would tremble whenever she moved. Her chin and neck were connected together, and her huge breasts seemed to be hanging on her belly. At this time, the woman looked like a crazy wild boar.

"Tell me, you only know how to talk. I have been working so hard all day. You earned two stinky money and spent it on those rotten brothels. You were just pissed off by that damn old man in the morning. This beast I’m also frowning, I’m not going to do it anymore.”

The woman shook the rolling pin in her hand and rushed into her room angrily.

The man clenched his back molars, kicked the rolling pin off the ground, and cursed in the direction where the woman left just now.

An old woman ran up to the front hall. She was the takeout bun seller of the shop. She patted her son's back heavily, with only a slit showing through her drooped eyelids.

"Why are you messing with her? The store still expects her to work. Go and call her out. The buns are not finished yet. Go quickly."

Then the old woman walked over to the two children who were working nearby. "You two should be more agile. You are still waiting to use the stuffing. Chop faster, you are clumsy."

The two people working there sped up after hearing this. One was picking the meat and the other was chopping the meat on the big cutting board with two heavy knives.

An Ran groped to the back of the house. There were no windows in this house, and there was no way to enter except the front door.

This place is not big, it has three rooms, the front hall is where the business is done, and various sundries are piled in every corner of the yard.

The stuffing of buns in this shop is dog meat. I don't know where they got so many dogs and so many children. An Ran felt that she had entered a den of black shop thieves.

"We are operating at night. They should still have people. The people locked up here are slaves who want to be sold in the night market." Yan Xu does not dare to take risks with this little master now. Now they are riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off. If they are discovered, the consequences will be disastrous.

An Ran held the cylinder in his hand and opened the lid. A three-color gecko crawled out of it. It had a slender body with smooth lines and very bright colors.

The gecko climbed out of the bamboo tube and quickly climbed to the middle of the yard.

The brightly colored gecko immediately attracts the attention of men.

The man looked at it and thought, what the hell is this? Oh my!Why are you still climbing up? Damn you!
The man swung his legs and saw that the brightly colored thing was still crawling up his body, so he had to grab it out of his trouser legs with his hands.

The child who was chopping meat looked at the man lying upright and foamed at the mouth. He stood up in fright and was at a loss.

The old woman was busy in the front, and no one came to help from behind, so she rushed towards the yard.

"Oh! My son, what's wrong with you! Did you do it!" The old woman couldn't help but grab the stunned child, pinching her and roaring.

The movement of the old woman attracted the movement of the woman in the house, and she opened the door to come out.

Seeing the man pouring foam on the ground, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the man's head, and pinched him tightly.

"You want to choke my son's mouth to bits, and you still don't go to the doctor behind my back. You must be angry with me. And you, you are all mute. You just want to see my son die here so that you can feel better." You are a heartless little beast?" The old woman cursed with a sharp tongue, and lifted the man on the ground and put him on the woman's generous back.

The woman was also a little anxious. Although she was a fool and a gambler, she could still make money and run out behind someone's back.

The old lady changed her face when she left the front hall, and explained to the people buying buns with a smile that the buns were sold out because there were not many buns made today, so everyone should come tomorrow.

She locked the door outside, her eyes darkened, and took off the whip hanging from the wall of the house. These little beasts, if she hadn't just come in to see them, wouldn't her son be going to see the King of Hell?

"It wasn't us, it was the insect that bit him."

The three children were frightened and backed away, and a whip made of dog skin struck several of them.

Several people begged for mercy while pointing to the place where the beautiful gecko appeared just now.

The child who had been whipped several times looked at the knife he had just used to chop his own meat. It was still stained with meaty smell. Now the old woman was the only one. If...

An Ran was holding a stick in his hand, and the two men wearing black masks came around to knock the old witch unconscious before she could take action.

An Ran stared blankly at the scene in front of her. This... child must be too courageous.

The white knife went in and the red knife came out. The old woman covered her stomach, vomited blood, and looked at the little slave in front of her with a grin.

The other two children were so frightened that they couldn't move. They were finished!They will definitely be killed.

(End of this chapter)