When the three men saw the ugly woman kissing Xiao Yuanbao's face, they suddenly choked up. They could only hold back what they wanted to say about seeing the joy on Xiao Yuanbao's face.

After confirming that there was no threat to them, he went to open the door.

Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui, who were standing aside, stared unblinkingly at the little baby they were carrying on their shoulders. When they finally saw their faces clearly, they immediately covered their mouths, for fear that they would shout out in excitement.

It's Maomao and Doudou Zhiyu and the others!

The three little dolls were being held on their shoulders and had no reaction at the moment. They were also swaying with the movements of the three men, which only made them feel pain in their hearts.

After opening the door, they didn't throw the doll to the ground. They just slipped it up and put it on the bed, and then came over to coax Yuan Bao.

"Won't you wait for the master to come over first?" After all, this is a matter for the young lady to choose her future husband...

"I'll go find my father in a moment. I want to watch it with my mother-in-law first. You go ahead and do your work!"

As Xiao Yuanbao spoke, he pulled Nanzhi closer.

The three men were still somewhat uneasy about letting these new faces accompany the young lady. In the end, they only looked at each other and asked one of them to run faster and tell the boss.

Looking at the three little babies lying on the bed, Nanzhi's nose felt sore and she began to feel distressed again.

The three babies haven't woken up yet. Could it be that they suffered something bad last night?

"Auntie, why are you crying?"

Seeing Nanzhi crying, Yuanbao looked confused. He remembered that his father would bring him candy when he cried in the past, so he quickly let go of her hand and got out of the crowd.

The other two people watched Yuanbao running out and ignored Nanzhi and the others, only following closely behind the little girl.

With no one else around, Nanzhi picked up Zhiyu.

Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui also cried while holding their dolls.

Aunt Guihua and Mother Lin were heartbroken, they just shook their heads and sighed.

The dolls have been found, but what next?

How do they escape from this bandit den?

However, Shen Miaomiao had a strange look in her eyes. The boss, father...

So that little girl just now is the daughter of the boss of this bandit den?

"Aunt..." Shen Zhiyu murmured in a low voice, then stretched out his hand to scratch his itchy thigh, and then fell asleep again.

Nanzhi, who had been crying non-stop just now, suddenly froze there.

After checking it carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only was Zhiyu's body uninjured, she was also washed clean.

She even thought that the dolls were suffering, but now it seems that they were just sleeping too deeply.

Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui also discovered this. Even after they stopped crying, they could still hear the subtle snoring coming from Doudou's mouth.

After feeling relieved, several people began to discuss in low voices.

"Is that little girl the daughter of the head of this bandit den?" Mother Lin said as she looked at her daughter with worried eyes.

Shen Miaomiao and Aunt Guihua also looked worried.

Lin Yicheng's eyes widened as he looked at the black flour pancake handed to him.

Is this a decapitation meal for them?

Isn't a black flour pancake too simple?

Thinking about the people eating grass roots I saw along the way, I was speechless.

Lin Ercheng didn't expect to eat the meal without his head, so he just took the pancake in his hand and thought about it alone.

With the current price of food, black flour already costs more than sixty yuan per pound. How could a bandit den use black flour to make pancakes for them to eat?

The black-faced man saw them all staring blankly at the black-faced pancakes in their hands, shook his head and said, "Eat quickly, we'll be busy soon!"

Father Lin looked at the dark-faced man and asked with a smile: "Young man, I want to ask you about something."

Shen Shen was worried that Uncle Lin would be scolded when he saw the black-faced man smiling and replying.

"Uncle, if you have anything to ask, just ask."

"I want to ask where the people who were brought up with us last night are."

As Father Lin spoke, he quietly put the silver coin in his hand into the black-faced man's hand.

The movements were so smooth that Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng were stunned.

Why do they feel like their father often does this kind of thing?

The black-faced man held the handed silver coin in his hand, and the smile on his face deepened. When he saw no one came in from the door, he said: "Are they six other women and three little babies? Uncle, you just Don’t worry, it’s okay. If nothing happens, I will send you down the mountain this afternoon.”

The five people were stunned. Can they go down the mountain this afternoon?

So why did these people tie them up?

Invite them to eat black flour pancakes?

"Hey, actually it's not a big deal to tell you. Our village has always been our own and has never engaged in burning, killing or looting. However, an old Taoist priest came to the village a month ago. He said that there will be a bloody disaster in our village in the future. We need to find a mother-in-law and a husband for our young lady. They also said that the destined person is among these refugees, and the cause and effect is here. Just let us, the boss, bring someone back for the young lady to choose.

We didn't believe it at first, but the old Taoist priest was so powerful that he could figure out many things in our village.

Lian Tiezhu's family lost half a month of cattle and asked him to figure out its position. "

As he spoke, the black-faced man had admiration on his face.

"After that, our village began to go to the mountains to select people from the refugees. But every time we brought people back and asked the lady to see them, she said no. I guess it was only in the afternoon. When the lady went to see them again, she felt something was wrong. You guys You can go down the mountain.”

Lin Ercheng's eyebrows furrowed into a frown.

Father Lin spoke up: "Young man, is that old Taoist priest wearing a long gray coat, with a silver hairpin on his head, his hair is gray, but his beard is very black?"

The black-faced man was obviously stunned when he heard what he said, and asked with a look of disbelief: "Uncle, is it possible that you know him?"

Brothers Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng also remembered something at this moment.

Isn't Dad talking about the Taoist priest who stayed at home for two days when he was a child and even changed Fat Ya's name by fortune-telling?

Lin Ercheng's face didn't look good when he thought of this.

He just felt his eyelids twitching. Dad had said before that the Taoist priest said that Fat Ya was a person with a chance.

Could it be that this is what chance means?

When Yuan Bao came with Chi Sheng, Nanzhi was discussing in a low voice with Shen Miaomiao and others how to escape.

He looked at the three dolls sleeping soundly on the bed, and then at the six heads huddled together.

Chi Sheng bent down curiously and asked, "What are you doing?"

Nanzhi, who was still talking, was stunned and turned his head stiffly. As a result, he saw a man holding Yuanbao and bending down to stare at them.

The man looked slender, wearing a blue gown, with black hair tied into a high ponytail. He had phoenix eyes and a high nose. Just one look at him seemed to be able to lure away a person's soul.

"Chi Sheng?"

Nanzhi subconsciously said two words.

Chi Sheng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the little girl in his arms, pinched her nose and said, "You little Yuanbao, why did you tell others my father's name?"

Hearing his words, Nanzhi felt cold.

It’s really Chi Sheng!

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