Chapter 1283 When Pigs Are Raising

"Come on, let's eat."

He gave the bun to the fool.

The idiot smiled foolishly, put the bun in his mouth and bit it desperately, fearing that others would snatch it from him, so he almost didn't choke himself to death.

The old coachman took a bite himself when he saw how delicious it was.

Indeed, this is what happens when people are hungry.

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

It's that place where the wind seems to be blowing everywhere. When the wind blows on their bodies, it always feels like it will take away all their heat.

"Xiaoqing, I'm cold," Xiaohuang shrinks her body, also moving towards Xiaoqing, and Sanyue's body also shrinks.

"Come in March."

Xiaoqing stretched out her hand to Sanyue, "It won't be so cold when we are next to each other."

Sanyue also moved forward a bit, her face was also white and there was no trace of blood?

Moreover, each of their wrists is wrapped with cotton cloth, and the blood oozing out can also be seen on the cotton cloth.

Sure enough, these people were raising them as pigs, fattening them up, not for cutting meat, but for bloodletting.

"fine."

Xiaoqing comforted them, "It's just that some blood was spilled. If you eat more, you will be able to recover."

"How do you know?" Xiao Huang's eyes were swollen from crying, both from pain and fear.

"It should be like this."

In fact, Xiaoqing doesn't know if it will be like this, but it should be like this, maybe she was bloodletted before, and she just ate and ate like this, and she was raised like this.

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

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

"If you get fat, will you be killed?"

Xiao Huang also took a bite, but why are these buns so hard to swallow? This is the first time she has eaten meat buns since she grew up. It turns out that meat buns taste like this, but why didn't she feel how delicious they were? Yes, it seems that the previous Worongtou at home is better than this one.

What kind of meat buns are these? They are obviously made with their blood.

Can I still eat it?

Xiaoqing took another bite of the bun.

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

She stretched out her hand and straightened Xiao Huang's hair. A girl's hair must be neat and tidy no matter where it is.

Xiao Huang also choked up her voice, and then took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun. She cried while eating, and Sanyue was already crying.

"Xiaoqing, are you in pain?"

Xiao Huang asked in a low voice.

"pain."

Xiaoqing raised her wrist, I would rather be in pain than die.

"As long as we are alive, there is always hope. As long as we are alive, we will definitely be able to get out."

"can you?"

When Xiao Huang first came here, she also had the same idea. When she made money, she would return home. No matter how poor the family was, it still belonged to her family.

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

How could she go back, even if she did go back, I'm afraid it was her ghost who went back.

Xiaoqing leaned her back, "As long as you live, you can go back. If you die, you can only be a manure here, are you willing?"

Xiao Huang shook his head hastily, "I don't want to be a flower fertilizer, even if I want to be a fertilizer, I still want to be a grain fertilizer in our field."

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

"But it can be sold for silver."

Xiaoqing put her injured wrist on her leg. In fact, she couldn't look directly at these injuries. She hated others bleeding her.

She didn't know why she didn't like to come out, but thinking about it, everyone is the same, they are raised by their parents, and each of them is flesh and blood, so why can they take away other people's blood, others of meat.

Xiao Huang took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun again. After eating it, she found it was very strange and not tasty. She never wanted to eat meaty stuffed buns again, especially if they didn’t eat meat buns again after they had been drained of blood. It is to give them meat buns to eat.

If I can eat this, I am afraid that I will suffer from indigestion. People who can eat like her feel that they are a little choked

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

Xiao Huang asked in a low voice, "I've heard people say that some women in this big family want to drink the blood of young women, saying that they can keep their youth forever."

"It's young and beautiful, green and tender."

Xiao Qing reminded Xiao Huang that all of them looked like they had been hanged from a tree with crooked necks. Eighty percent of them were born by their mothers when they were reincarnated. They accidentally fell on the ground, and their faces hit the ground first, otherwise, why would everyone else look quite upright, but they didn't look good at all.

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

This is the truth, so many young and beautiful people don't want it, why do they have to be like them, aren't they afraid that the more they drink, the uglier they will become?

"Then what do they want to do?"

Xiao Huang doesn't even want to eat steamed stuffed buns anymore. She is so good at eating, there are people who don't want to eat. She never dreamed of it before.

"them……"

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

It seemed that he could still smell that faint floral fragrance, but that kind of floral fragrance seemed familiar.

"They should be..."

"Make spices."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Huang didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing, just eat your buns."

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

"Eat more, talk less, and conserve your strength. We are among the wolves now. If you don't have a good body, just wait for the wolves to tear you apart."

Xiao Huang's eyes widened, he quickly took a bite of the bun, and while he was eating, he also pulled the bun over Sanyue with one hand, and stuffed the bun into Sanyue's mouth vigorously.

Sanyue is the youngest one among them who are not connected to Qingdian. What can I do if I don't take care of it on weekdays?

This is a wolf's den, if it is not done well, it will really be eaten to the bone.

Xiaoqing took out another steamed stuffed bun and divided it into two. She gave half to Xiaohuang and the other half to Sanyue.

Xiao Huang devoured it unceremoniously, no matter how unpalatable it was, it was still a steamed stuffed bun, no matter how unpalatable it was, he still had to eat it, not to mention the really not so unpalatable.

After thinking about it, it seems that there is no more discomfort.

"Eat more, replenish blood."

Sitting there, Xiaoqing also hid her wrist. Which idiot invented blood to make spices?

"Ah Choo..."