The little boy glanced at Qiu Jiangyan and said, "It's said Qiu Jiangyan has become fat like a pig, but I see you like that pig!" After that, at the moment when the door was closed, he came out of the gap and ran away.

The little boy is small, but he is not slow to run. The bearded man is determined to chase him out, but the waiter is holding the food at the door, which is really inconvenient. He can only give up this matter.

The little-eyed man asked, "Why are you changing the waiter again?"

The third waiter replied: "The previous guy twisted his waist and changed his younger one to deliver food."

The little-eyed man looked at the bearded man.

The bearded man frowned slightly and said, "Those are the dishes, no need to serve them again."

The third waiter responded and turned around and left.

The bearded man looked at Qiu Jiangyan, his eyes were fierce, and he lowered his voice and said, "You are hiding it from us?"

Qiu Jiangyan shook her head quickly and said, "No, that little kid is talking nonsense. If I were so powerful, my hand would not have been broken."

The bearded man smiled meaningfully and said, "It's amazing that tender flesh has grown from your broken mouth in just a few days."

Qiu Jiangyan's face changed and she said, "I have never eaten the Molian Holy Fruit, but I have drunk Tang Jiaren's blood. Her blood is effective and is very good for wound healing. I don't hide this from you, so don't be too careful."

The bearded man looked at Qiu Jiangyan and said gloomyly: "There is indeed a mountain of gold and silver in the Tang Sect?"

Qiu Jiangyan nodded and said seriously: "I will never lie to you. Look at my current appearance. If I deceive you, how can I get benefits? For the sake of Tang Jiaren, my brother turned against me, and I can only count on you."

The bearded man suddenly smiled and said, "Yes. Real gold and silver are treasures that can be seen and touched, and are hundreds and thousands of times stronger than the false reputation of the Holy Fruit of Molian. Come on, let's take a few bites and set off quickly, so as not to have more dreams at night."

The little girl picked up the rice bowl with her trembling hands, picked up chopsticks, and started picking up the food and feeding it to Qiu Jiangyan.

Qiu Jiangyan was nervous. She ate like siping wax, which was hard to swallow, but she still had to pretend to be normal and eat it bite after bite. These people seemed to believe her words, but the eyes of her looking at her had changed. The greed, temptation, suspicion, curiosity, possession was like ropes put on her neck, which would suddenly explode and strangle her to death at any time.

Qiu Jiangyan felt that she was taking a big risk in this trip and was particularly irrational. If she hadn't been able to grow out of her hands, she would have cat-up and not let anyone find her.

When Tang Jiaren gave her blood, she knew that that bitch was not kind!

Now, the incident of her breaking her hand has been rumored to be like this, which is simply a matter of killing her.

Qiu Jiangyan decided to escape after dinner and find an opportunity. The future is long and she cannot die at the hands of others.

A meal was filled with turbulent tide.

The bearded man was very alert and kicked three younger brothers under the table, indicating that they should not eat the food here. Qiu Jiangyan had already shown her face. If she had been recognized, then each of them would become very dangerous.

They saw that Qiu Jiangyan was not abnormal after she finished her meal, so they quickly took a few bites of the rice to fill her stomach and prepared to go on the road again.

The little-eyed man whispered: "Boss, we have no money."

The bearded man looked at the little girl and said, "Get her here first."

Two other men who had not said anything, said together: "Don't..."

The bearded man scolded, "When is it now?! Still wanting to play with women?!"

The little girl was shaking even harder.

Qiu Jiangyan stood up and said, "Let her serve me to the toilet first."

The bearded man winked at the little-eyed man and said, "You go with me."

The little-eyed man nodded, stood up, pushed open the door, but found that... the hall was filled with people.

All these men, women, young and old didn't say anything, but just surrounded the door, staring at the people inside the door with longing eyes. The look was like a hungry beast.

The little-eyed man's hand trembled, his heart trembled, and he retreated to the room in fear, slammed the door and said tremblingly, "Old...Boss...everyone outside...is all...one..."

The bearded man had already seen those people when the little-eyed man opened the door. At this moment, his hands shaking under the table, but on the surface he said: "It's just some ordinary people, are you afraid of them being a chicken-ba!"

The little-eyed man looked at Qiu Jiangyan.

Qiu Jiangyan had already stood up, but then sat back. Her chest was fluctuating violently, and after a while, she said, "I have never taken the Molian Holy Fruit, really, really haven't taken it. I... I just drank Tang Jiaren's blood, just took a few sips. I... my blood is useless to anyone. You... you must believe me."

The four men were panicked and looked at each other for a few times, and were very at a loss.

The little-eyed man said, "Boss, why don't we run away?"

The bearded man stood up, opened the window, looked down, and found that there were many people outside the window, stretched their necks and looked up. They had expressionless expressions, but their eyes were full of desire, and they looked extremely scary.

The bearded man closed the window and said, "There are people outside the window, I'm afraid... I can't run away."

The little girl was frightened, covered her face and squatted on the ground and burst into tears.

Qiu Jiangyan was scared and kicked the little girl in the waist and shouted: "Where is the mourning?! Shut up!"

The little girl covered her waist with a headache and didn't dare to cry anymore.

The bearded man grabbed the handle of the knife with his sweaty hand and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go out and take a look!"

Qiu Jiangyan was worried and asked, "You must protect me. If I make a mistake, you can't even think of any gold, silver and jewelry from the Tang Sect!"

The bearded man looked at Qiu Jiangyan deeply and said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense! Shut up, let's go!"

Qiu Jiangyan bit her lower lip and said to the little girl: "Put Muli on me."

The little girl stood up to endure the pain and put the mulberry on Qiu Jiangyan's head.

The little-eyed man pushed open the door with his trembling hands, but he didn't dare to go out first.

Seeing this, the bearded man was afraid that he would be rushed up after losing his momentum, so he took the lead in walking out of the private room and looked at everyone coldly. However, his heart was like a drum beat, and he was very nervous.

He took the lead in walking towards the door, but found that the road ahead was blocked by someone's body.

Cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, I'm passing by here with a few brothers. Please give me some convenience and don't let the knife see blood!"

Before he finished speaking, an old man suddenly rushed to Qiu Jiangyan and asked, "Living Bodhisattva, help..."

Qiu Jiangyan was startled and immediately dodged away.

Another old woman knelt directly in front of Qiu Jiangyan and said, "Please be kind and give me some blood. The old woman's son is seriously ill and seems to be out of reach. Please be pitiful and give me a mouthful of blood..."

In the originally silent inn, there were instant noises.
Chapter completed!