"Come on, eat."

He gave the bun to the fool.

The fool smiled foolishly, and then put the bun in his mouth and bit it desperately, for fear that others would rob him like him, so he was a little short of choking himself to death.

When the old coachman saw that he was eating deliciously, he also took a bite.

It's true that when people are hungry, this is how it is.

I just don’t know if that little lady can eat such buns?

It was another place where the wind seemed to be blowing everywhere. The winds blew on their bodies, and it always felt like they would take away all their heat.

"Xiaoqing, I'm cold," Xiaohuang shrank his body and moved towards Xiaoqing, and March's body also shrank.

“Come in March.”

Xiaoqing stretched out her hand to March, "We are not that cold when we are close together."

March also moved forward, his face was pale and disappeared?

In this way, each of them had cotton cloth wrapped around their wrists, and the blood seeping out could be seen on the cotton cloth.

Sure enough, these people were raised by them as pigs. After fattening, they were not used to cut flesh, but to bleed.

"fine."

Xiaoqing comforted them, "I just got some blood released and I would be raised back if I eat more."

"How did you know?" Xiao Huang's eyes were swollen, which hurt and afraid.

"It should be like this."

Actually, Xiaoqing didn’t know if it would be like this, but it should be like this. She didn’t say that she had been let go of blood before, so she just ate it and was well raised like this.

"It's still meat buns, we haven't eaten them yet."

Xiaoqing took a bite of the meat bun in his hand, "Even if they really raise us like pigs, we always have to fatten ourselves."

"I'm fat, then I'll be killed?"

Xiao Huang also took a bite and said that these buns are so difficult to swallow. This is the first time she has eaten meat buns since she was so old. It turns out that meat buns taste like this, but why didn’t she feel that it was so delicious? It seems that the wallow heads at home were better than this before.

This is not a meat bun, it is clearly a bun made with their blood.

Can you still eat it?

Xiaoqing took another bite of the bun.

"If you lose weight, you will only die faster."

She stretched out her hand and tidied up Xiao Huang's hair. No matter where she was, she had to be clean and neat.

Xiao Huang also updated her voice, then took a bite of the bun and ate it. She cried while eating, while March was already crying.

"Xiaoqing, do you feel pain?"

Xiao Huang asked in a low voice.

"pain."

Xiaoqing raised her wrist and I would rather hurt than death.

"As long as we are alive, there will always be hope. As long as we are alive, we can definitely go out."

"Can you?"

When Xiao Huang first came, she had this idea. When she made money, she would return home. No matter how poor the family was, [     www.biqugex.me] was still at home.

But now she was, last night she dreamed that she had gone back, and she didn't realize she was dreaming until she opened her eyes.

How could she go back? Even if she goes back, she is afraid that it will be her ghost.

Xiaoqing leaned her back back, "As long as you are alive, you can go back. If you die, you will only be a fat flower here. Are you willing?"

Xiao Huang shook his head quickly, "I don't want to be a flower fat. Even if I do it, I want to be a grain fat in our fields."

"What's the use of planting these flowers? They can't be eaten or drunk?"

"But you can sell the money."

Xiaoqing put her injured wrist on her legs, but in fact she couldn't look directly at these injuries. She hated others' blood.

She didn't know how she wouldn't like it, but she thought that everyone was the same. They were raised by their parents in life, and each one was flesh and blood. Why could she take away other people's blood and other people's flesh?

Xiao Huang took a bite of the bun again. After eating it, she found it was strange that it was not delicious. She no longer wanted to eat meat buns, especially if she could give them meat buns after they had just been bleeding.

If you can eat this, you will probably have indigestion. People who can eat this way feel a little choked.

"Xiaoqing, what do you think they want to do with our blood?"

Xiao Huang asked in a low voice, "I have heard from others that some women in this wealthy family want to drink the blood of young women, saying that this can protect their youth forever."

"He is young and beautiful, green and tender."

Xiaoqing reminded Xiao Huang that all of them looked like they were hanging from a crooked tree. Eighty percent of them were born when they were reincarnated, and their mother gave birth to them and did not give birth to them well. Or they accidentally dropped them on the ground and their faces fell on the ground first. Otherwise, why would others look quite honest, but they are not good-looking at all.

But when Xiao Huang heard Xiao Qing say this, she couldn't even accept a word.

This is the fact. There are so many young and beautiful people who don’t want them. Why do you have to ask for something like them? Aren’t you afraid that the more you drink, the uglier it becomes?

"What do they want to do?"

Xiao Huang doesn’t want to eat buns anymore. She has such a edible person, but she doesn’t want to eat anything she doesn’t want to eat. She never dreamed of it in her dreams.

"them……"

Xiaoqing looked into the distance, and above the big tree, there were already many yellow leaves, as if winter was coming.

It seems that I can still smell the faint fragrance of flowers, but that fragrance of flowers seems familiar.

"They should be..."

“Make spices.”

"What did you say?"

Xiao Huang didn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing, eat your buns."

Xiaoqing stuffed the bun into her mouth with an uninjured hand.

"Eat more, talk less, and save your energy. We are now in the pile of wolfs. If we don't have a good body, just wait for the group of wolves to tear you apart."

Xiao Huang stared wide and quickly took a bite of the bun. He ate it himself, and pulled the buns that had been in March with one hand, and stuffed them into March's mouth with all his strength.

March is the youngest of them who don’t accept March in Qingdian. What can I do if I don’t take care of it on weekdays?

This is a wolf's nest. If it is not done well, it will be gnawed and even the bones are gone.

Xiaoqing took out a bun and divided it into two from the middle. She gave half to Xiao Huang and half to March.

Xiao Huang swallowed it voraciously. No matter how unpalatable it was, it was a bun. No matter how difficult it was to swallow it, it had to be eaten, not to mention that it was not that unpalatable.

After thinking about it, it seems that it is not so uncomfortable.

"Eat more to replenish blood."

Xiaoqing sat there and hid her wrist. Which idiot did this invent the use of blood to make spices?
Chapter completed!