The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 326 Fighting for Food, Red Marks Like Lines

At night, the Hao clan slave farm.

In response to Cao'er's question, the eight people shook their heads in unison.

"Just queue up if you have nothing to do."

As the team slowly moved forward, Cao'er and others came to a dozen wooden barrels.

pat.

The "thick porridge" mixed with vegetables and minced meat fell into Cao'er's ceramic bowl.

He looked at the woman serving the food, very respectfully:

"Thank you, Master."

The Hao clan woman, who was about thirty years old, frowned when she saw Cao'er's body covered with ointment.

"It's so small, you're too harsh, hold the bowl out again."

Cao'er did as he was told, and the woman filled his bowl with another spoonful, completely filling it up.

"Thank you, Master!"

Seeing the food overflowing from the bowl, Cao'er smiled happily and raised her voice.

On the way back to the shed, the pottery bowl in Cao'er's hand attracted countless eyes.

There are many emotions in these gazes, including envy, jealousy, and desire.

I returned to the shed with my friends and started to feast on the food.

After Cao'er started practicing dancing, his appetite also increased.

Even though he had twice as much food today as before, he still wasn't full.

After licking the bottom of the bowl clean, Cao'er put down the bowl and prepared to find some water to drink.

As soon as I stood up, eight ceramic bowls filled with food appeared in front of me.

"eat."

"for you."

"Give."

Listening to her companions' rumbling stomachs, Cao'er felt a warm feeling in her heart.

These people have been slaves of the Hao clan since birth, and their fathers and mothers died when they were very young.

So, the ten people under the greenhouse have been relying on each other.

In fact, this is true for all slaves in the slave farm.

Either live in a greenhouse with your family, or treat the people living in the greenhouse as your family.

Only in this way can you survive in the slave farm.

A slave who fights alone will have his neck cut late one night and become a piece of meat in a pottery bowl.

"No, you guys eat, I'm full."

"Brother Cao, only when you are strong can we always have food to eat."

The stone expressed the thoughts of his companions.

"You guys eat, I'm really full."

Cao'er smiled and patted Shitou's shoulder.

At this time, there was a noise outside the woodshed.

The noise grew louder and louder, gradually spreading around the wooden shed, occasionally mixed with howls of pain and muffled sounds.

The people in the wooden shed ignored him and concentrated on eating the food in their ceramic bowls.

Cao'er, who originally wanted to find water, sat cross-legged after hearing the noise.

Not long after, three strong men led two men into the woodshed.

"Grass, food for both of them?"

Cao'er looked in the direction of the voice and saw the two men the leading sturdy man was pointing at. They were the slaves who had pulled the cart before.

“They’re going to give me food.”

The strong man nodded: "What about the future?"

"We won't take it."

The strong man is called Dalin, and the people in the greenhouse where he lives are all strong adult men.

These people relied on their strong strength to plunder food wantonly.

However, these people only plundered the slaves near their greenhouses.

As for other areas, they are the territories of other forces.

In the past, Cao'er and others would have to hand over five bowls of food.

If you dare not hand it in, you will be beaten.

It’s different now. When Dalin was snatching food before, he took a fancy to the female companions among Cao’er and others.

While trying to stop him, Cao'er subconsciously used the "dance" the young man taught him and knocked Dalin down.

Dalin originally wanted to take revenge, but today he learned that Cao'er had defeated Dayan.

Dayan is stronger than Dalin, which makes Dalin afraid to attack Cao'er. He also doesn't know how to face him in the future?

Coincidentally, when they were fighting for food, two men said that they wanted to give their food to Cao'er.

Dalin seized this opportunity, brought people to find Cao'er, and took the opportunity to ask about what he cared about most.

In the future, will Cao'er lead people to steal food?
Hearing Cao'er's answer, the sturdy man grinned and slapped the man holding the bowl.

"Starting tomorrow, you will give Cao'er five bowls of food every day in the shed. Do you understand?" The two men agreed hurriedly.

"understood."

"Sure, sure."

Nodding at Cao'er, the strong man turned around and left with his companions.

At Cao'er's eye signal, the two men forced a smile and poured the food in their bowls into the empty bowl handed to them by Shitou.

After the outsiders left, Cao'er pushed the pottery bowl among the crowd.

"Whoever is not full, eat."

Everyone looked at each other, but no one took action.

Seeing this, Cao'er reached out and scooped a mouthful of thick porridge from the bowl.

When everyone saw this, they all laughed and dug into the porridge.

After the meal, Cao'er said to everyone:

"Let's fence the woodshed."

Everyone stood up and used straw as walls to cover the wooden shed, leaving only one door for entry and exit.

Then, everyone stared at Cao'er anxiously, waiting for his answer.

"He agreed, but I'm too weak, so I can only teach you to "dance" one by one."

"Brother Shitou, come first."

"Correct."

After receiving the answer, everyone recommended Shi Tou without hesitation to be the first person among them to practice dancing.

Shitou did not refuse: "I will practice well."

Half an hour later, Shitou fell on his back, panting.

"Brother Cao, I, I can't do it anymore."

Shitou looked apologetic and breathed heavily.

Cao'er smiled and said, "It's okay, we'll continue tomorrow."

Then, at Cao'er's order, everyone turned their backs and didn't look at him.

Cao'er stood up and recalled what the young man had said before.

"I have injected my blood into your body.

They will be disguised as scars, and the warriors of the Hao clan will not notice it.

When you feel safe, go ahead and pat on the blood.

They will help you make that move, and it will change everything for you.”

Pop, pop, pop.

Cao'er slapped the bruises on her body.

Soon, something strange happened.

The bruises gradually disappeared, replaced by red marks like long snakes protruding from under the skin.

These wriggling red marks were like silk threads, quickly spreading all over Cao'er's body.

The next moment, Cao'er seemed to be a puppet controlled by strings. It moved involuntarily and even its breathing changed.

He only inhaled but did not exhale, and made the same strange movements as the young man that day.

His flesh and blood were exactly the same as that of the young man that day.

The flesh and blood in the throat squirmed like a wave, surging through the chest and sweeping across the entire body from the abdomen.

During this period, Cao'er felt as if her whole body was pierced by thousands of long, burning needles.

Sweating profusely, he clenched his teeth and locked the howl of pain in his mouth.

As time passed slowly, the red marks became lighter and lighter.

When Cao'er completed the last step of the action and swallowed the invisible ball with her clasped palms, the red mark completely disappeared.

thump.

Cao'er, who had regained control of his body, supported himself on the ground with his limbs and gasped for breath.

"Water, I want water."

Everyone turned around quickly and handed the ceramic bowl filled with water to Cao'er.

Cao'er drank three bowls in a row and breathed a sigh of relief.

"what happened?"

When he wanted to return the bowl to his companions, he saw them pointing at him with wide eyes and open mouths.

"Cao, Brother Cao, you, you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Thinking that he was injured, Cao'er hurriedly touched his body.

As he touched it, he found something wrong.

The ribs protruding from the stomach can no longer be felt.

My chest and abdomen were slightly bulging, my arms and legs had more flesh, and my body felt much harder when I pressed it than before.

"Brother Cao, you've gained weight."

Snapped!
Shitou patted his companion on the back of the head: "That's Zhuang!"

(End of this chapter)