Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 556
Dongfang Lin was slightly disappointed. She was never afraid to challenge the strong, but the premise was that she knew herself and the enemy. If she ventured in like this, she would not be the only one who died.

Seeing that Dongfang Lin had loosened a bit, the other party was overjoyed, and hurriedly surrendered.

"I have a wooden house over there. If you don't dislike it, why don't you come over and sit down, so that you can have a long-term plan."

Dongfang Lin's thoughts moved slightly, she knew that this person didn't know everything, and she planned to go over and investigate.

Yilou was holding on to the railing. Fortunately, the railing was only injected with a debilitating medicine, and it would take less than half a day to recover. They also needed to rest and adjust, and the group followed the man to his hut.

This person is not tall, and his appearance is also unattractive. He is the kind who will definitely be ignored in the crowd.

But he had a gentle smile, and he was polite and polite when he spoke, and he was a little bookish, obviously he had read a lot of books.

"My name is Wen Qian. I came here two years ago. I was rescued by the owner of this hut. I was deeply guided by him. I don't want to see anyone come here to die, so I promised to stay here when he was dying.

When Wen Qian said this, he lowered his head a little guilty.

"It's a pity that the ability is limited. In the past two years, I have persuaded a few to go away. Most of the remaining ones who were scared away gathered a stronger team and came again..."

Speaking of which, their results are clear to everyone without mentioning them.

Yilou, who was already a little scared, looked even more ugly. He only wanted to seek revenge from the Celestial Clan. If he died at the hands of the Celestial Clan, it would be considered that he was not good at learning, but if he died here, what is it?
He subconsciously looked at Dongfang Lin, wanting to hear her give up, but she still didn't say anything, not even a perceptible expression on her face.

Not to mention Hei Yao's side, Dongfang Lin will follow Dongfang Lin's lead in everything, and his opinions can be ignored.

"Although the environment here is not very good, at any rate, there are abundant supplies and few people, so I am happy to be quiet."

Because those high-ranking bigwigs have already bigued, they don't care about the life and death of ordinary people and ordinary creatures underground, so these people are living harder and harder.

The infrastructure is dilapidated, the planting technology is backward, the education is uneven, and life is almost doomed.

"Come here, it happens that the porridge is still warm in the pot. Drink some to warm your stomach. There is a big temperature difference between day and night in the forest. You can see that the sun is about to set, it's very cold!"

Wen Qian opened the door and motioned for them to come in.

His wooden house is not big, but it can accommodate a few of them, but it seems a little cramped.

It seemed that he hadn't entertained so many people for a long time, he rubbed his hands a little awkwardly, and then remembered to get them some porridge.

It was only after searching for a long time that I realized that there was only his tableware here.

Dongfang Lin stretched out his hand and pressed down his arm in a timely manner, alleviating the embarrassment.

"Mr. Wen, don't be busy. We brought our own dry food. Why don't we eat together?"

"That...that's good..."

Dongfang Lin glanced at the leaning building, and he quickly took out the simple tableware they made temporarily, and then took out some food and a jug of wine from his small space.

As soon as the wine was taken out, the aroma of the wine overflowed, and Wen Qian's eyes changed imperceptibly, revealing a trace of yearning.

He has been living in seclusion for a while, and he doesn't know how to make wine, so he is really greedy.

After a while, the simple meals were set up, and Dongfang Lin specially poured Wen Qian a bowl of wine.

(End of this chapter)