Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 2111 Cold War

Tie Wandao thought: He told me there was singing, but I didn't hear it. Although if the singing never happened again, it can't be blamed on him, but I've been to Muxi Pavilion three times and didn't hear it. I asked him to go upstairs to Muxi Pavilion, but he didn't want to go up. At that time, it was just him and me. If there were other people present, and he dared not go upstairs because of my good impression of him, I would definitely punish him on the spot! Even now, no one else knows, if I don't punish him severely, I will lose face enough! However, I don't want to hurt him, and I want him to feel that the matter is extremely serious, so that I can show my face. What should I do to make him understand how serious the matter is? Well, I'll keep him locked up like this! Let him spend a night in Muxi Pavilion and he will understand! Maybe I'll come to him tomorrow and tell him that if he doesn't go upstairs, I will lock him up for another day, and he will take the initiative to go upstairs to Muxi Pavilion? Should I tell him that I won't look for him tonight? No, absolutely not! I must let him know the seriousness of the matter. He dared not listen to me and go up to see it after walking me three times. Let him remember it!
After Tie Wandao made his decision, he did one more thing and left without saying a word to his men at the door of Muxi Pavilion.

The subordinate sat near the wall of the Muxi Pavilion, hugging himself with his arms and waiting for Tie Wandao, but he waited for a long time but he didn't show up.

He felt a little tired, so he changed his sitting position and felt that the room was getting colder and colder. The weather was not that cold at that time, and although his subordinates did not think they needed to put on more clothes, they still felt that the room was cold.

After dark, Tie Wandao was still busy and had no time to go and see. He knew he had to wait until the next day to go to Muxi Pavilion to see it.

The subordinate was still waiting for Tie Wandao in Muxi Pavilion, and suddenly thought: The clan leader would not forget that I was locked here, right? If so... then... if the clan leader rests, won't I have to spend the night in this gloomy place?

Thinking of this, his men shuddered.

It was pitch black in the Muxi Pavilion and he had nothing to illuminate the room. Even if he could find a candle, he didn't have a lighter.

He felt a little hungry, so he fumbled out of his bag and took out a steamed bun to eat.

After taking two bites, he seemed to realize something and immediately put the bun back.

He stood up, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and muttered something to the effect that all kinds of food were in the bag and anyone could eat them, but he himself also needed to eat.

After saying that, he reached into the bag again, took out the steamed bun, sat on the ground and started eating it.

After taking a few bites, he felt so scared that he couldn't eat any more and immediately put the bun back.

He stood up again, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and muttered something to the effect that he was going to drink some water, and not just by himself.

Although he brought a lot of water, he had drunk some of it and spilled some on the ground the day before where he heard the singing. So there wasn't much left. He didn't know when Tie Wandao would let him go, nor how long he would have to stay in Muxi Pavilion. If he ran out of water early, it would be even harder for him to stay in Muxi Pavilion. Although water was very precious to him, he still poured a few drops on the ground out of fear. He felt that even if it wasn't much, it was still poured, which was completely different from not pouring it.

(End of this chapter)