The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

Chapter 329 Aboriginal

The team searching for the ancient tomb is also made up of our own people.

In addition to He Yi and my great uncle, there are Bai Zongde, Qiao Xinghua, Xu Qingfeng, Fang Hanyang, and He Yang who was transferred from the army.

The main thing is that the boss doesn't trust other people to do this.

There are many eyes when there are many people, so the fewer people who know, the better.

Before leaving, the leader repeatedly told Zuo Zixuan not to engage in corruption.

Zuo Zixuan patted his chest and promised that he would never do anything sneaky.

The big boss just couldn't believe it no matter how he looked at it. If he and Uncle He didn't have to stay in the camp, they would have gone with them to keep an eye on Zuo Zixuan.

In the early morning of the next day, He Yi and his small team prepared some things and quietly left the camp.

This north is really flat, with vast land and few people, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Zuo Zixuan and his companions walked for two hours, and it was already daybreak, but it felt like they were still standing still.

Considering that Zuo Zixuan was a pregnant woman, after daybreak, everyone found a place to sit down, rest and have breakfast.

Early spring in Northeast China is not warm, but still cold.

Zuo Zixuan decided to cook a pot of instant noodles so that everyone could drink the hot soup to warm themselves up.

He Yang was surprised when he saw Zuo Zixuan took out a pot out of thin air.

He quickly walked forward, circled around Zuo Zixuan, pulled her hand up and looked around.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Are you touching my wife?"

He Yi pulled Zuo Zixuan away.

"Oh my god, Xuanxuan, where did you get the pot from? I remember we didn't bring a pot."

"Cousin, this is a special ability, you don't understand."

Zuo Zixuan joked.

"Special ability? What special ability?

Teach me quickly, I want to learn..."

"This special ability is called telekinesis, you can't learn it, it depends on your talent.

And the younger the better. It took me more than ten years to learn it.

It’s not that I don’t want to teach you, but you are already twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and you are no longer old enough to study.

So, just give up..."

Zuo Zixuan talked nonsense in a serious manner to fool He Yang.

He Yang looked at Zuo Zixuan doubtfully, "Is it true?"

"Hey, if you don't believe me, ask my two apprentices. They can't learn because they are too old."

He Yang turned around and asked Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang who were setting up the pot and lighting the fire, "Qingfeng, Hanyang, is what your master said true?"

Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang nodded seriously, "Really!" But they were actually trying hard to hold back their laughter.

He Yang said with some disappointment: "Okay."

The fire was lit, the pot was set up, and Zuo Zixuan brought out a bucket of water and poured it into the pot.

When the water boils, take out the noodles and seasoning packet and throw them into the pot.

He Yang followed Zuo Zixuan like a follower, with a look of surprise on his face.

My great uncle couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he pulled He Yang over and asked him to sit down.

He only recently learned about Zuo Zixuan from Grandpa He.

"You silly boy, why are you always following me?

Your sister-in-law is fooling you..."

He Yang was a little confused and didn't understand what his uncle was saying.

Looking at He Yang with a dull look on his face, my uncle thought, there must be a reason why this guy is still single.

He told He Yang simply and clearly about Zuo Zixuan's space.

After hearing this, He Yang became even more excited. He wondered if his grandmother had any ancestral bracelets. He would look for it when he got back.

Maybe there's storage space or something.

The noodles were cooked. Everyone else had eaten this instant noodles before and didn’t think it was anything special.

But He Yang and his uncle had never eaten it before. There was a big pot of noodles, and He Yang ate at least one third of it by himself, and then he still shouted that he was not full.

If Zuo Zixuan hadn't said that there were other delicious foods for lunch, he would have asked Zuo Zixuan to cook another pot.

After eating the noodles and cleaning up, everyone continued on their journey following their great uncle's instructions.

After walking on the plains, the cows began to climb the mountains and entered the forests, but they still had no clue where to go.

My great uncle was so worried.

But after entering the forest, Zuo Zixuan had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he was almost there.

At noon, He Yang had barbecued pork rice and finished five servings by himself.

After dinner, everyone sat by the fire to rest and decide on the next route.

Suddenly, four or five arrows whizzed past them and stabbed into the ground.

Before they could react, more than twenty men and women wearing animal skins surrounded them from all directions and pointed arrows and crossbows at them.

He Yi and his companions immediately surrounded Zuo Zixuan and his great uncle.

Bo Zongde looked at the clothes of these people and they looked very much like local natives.

He tried to communicate:

"Brother, sister-in-law, we are just passing by.

We have no grudges against each other, so we can discuss anything.

If you want money, we will give you all the money we have. Don’t be impulsive.”

The group of men and women didn't say anything, they just pointed arrows and crossbows at them.

There is no way Bai Zongde can deal with this. Whether he wants money or things, he can make a decision.

After a long while, the middle-aged woman standing in the front said:

"We don't want money or things, we want people."

He Yi and his friends were stunned. Could it be that these natives wanted to eat people?

“If you want food, we can give you food.

But cannibalism, how can that be allowed? That’s against the law.”

Bai Zongde advised kindly.

At this moment, the twenty or so people surrounding them suddenly burst into laughter.

“Breaking the law?

This is an extremely cold and remote place with seven months of winter a year. Even the King of Hell would not come here if he took the wrong path, let alone law enforcement officers.

Who has the time to care whether this is illegal or not?

Besides, who said we want people to be eaten?

We invite you to enjoy yourself.

Stop talking nonsense and follow us.

Otherwise, I will leave you dead in the wilderness immediately."

The burly man in the crowd shouted loudly.

This time, He Yi and the others were unusually tacit. They did not resist and quietly followed the natives away.

They followed the natives into the depths of the forest and climbed up the hill for more than an hour.

We arrived at a village on the top of a mountain surrounded by wooden fences.

There are quite a few people in the village, probably about 100 or 200.

But there are more women than men.

It is obvious that this village is more yin than yang.

They seemed to understand a little bit why these natives didn't want money but people.

Several people were taken to a large yard on the top of the mountain.

When Zuo Zixuan entered the main room, he saw the layout.

Oh, it really smells like a bandit’s den.

There were rows of armchairs on both sides, and on the top five or six steps there was a majestic imperial chair covered with tiger skin.

There are three pillars on both sides of the main hall, and an oil lamp is hung on the middle pillar on each side. Judging from the smell, it seems that pine oil is burning inside.

After a few minutes, a burly woman, carrying a jar of wine, came in from the back hall, walked up the steps in three or two steps, and sat on the imperial chair.

This shocked Zuo Zixuan and others. The bandit leader was actually a woman?

The men and women behind him naturally sat on the armchairs on both sides of the main hall.

The middle-aged woman who arrested them looked up and said to the woman at the top:

"Sanniang, we captured these guys from Wubi Mountain. See if there are any that you like. Pick two or three and bring them to your room to serve you tonight."

The woman named Sanniang squinted her eyes and searched the crowd.

"Okay, Second Lady...

These guys are so handsome, I can't help myself."

When He Yi and his companions heard Sanniang's words, they frowned and felt disgusted.

Sanniang, who was holding the wine jar with a pursed mouth and squinted eyes, was completely unaware of other people's disgust towards her and even thought that she looked very majestic and cool.

He stretched out his hand and pointed casually, it was him tonight.

Everyone looked in the direction of Sanniang's finger. Is she interested in He Yang?

He Yang's face was filled with horror.

"What the hell? Do you really think you are the local emperor of this mountain?

Still playing the game of three palaces and six courtyards, and flipping the cards to sleep with you?

Don't even take a piss and look at yourself.

Even though he is ugly, he still likes to have fun..."

Er Niang slapped the armrest of the armchair hard and stood up with a "swoosh".

"You are courting death, the last person who dared to speak to our boss like that, the grass on his grave is taller than you now.

It is your blessing that the boss likes you, don't be ungrateful."

He Yang glanced at Er Niang, crossed his arms over his chest, and said with contempt:

"Oh, I don't know what's good for me. You can kill me or chop me up. Come and try."

When Er Niang saw that He Yang was acting unruly, she immediately rushed up and wanted to tear He Yang apart.

"Second Niang..."

Before he could take a step, he was stopped by Sanniang, who was at the head of the group.

"I just like his unruly look. It's him tonight. Tie him up and take him to the room."

Er Niang waved outside, and immediately two strong men nearly 1.9 meters tall came in and tied up He Yang.

He Yang was only 1.85 meters tall, but in front of the strong man, he looked like a weak chicken. He was tied up and dragged to the back hall in a few seconds.

He Yang was cursing all the way, "You toad, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself?

Even if you beat me to death, I will never succumb to your tyranny.

I will kill you, you shameless thing..."

He Yi and the others tacitly did not interfere and just watched He Yang being tied up and taken away.

"Sanniang, how do we deal with these people?"

Er Niang pointed at He Yi and the others.

Sanniang looked at it and said:

"Tomorrow, throw that old man and that woman into the mountains to feed the wild beasts.

There will be a competition in the village tonight, and the girl who wins can bring a man back home."

He Yi and the others did not interrupt, but they felt really disgusted in their hearts.

What kind of whorehouse is this? Are all the women so promiscuous?

After watching for so long, Zuo Zixuan finally figured out something.

The behavior of Sanniang and the other girls in the village seems to be imitating the way men behave.

She acts like a man who lives a life of debauchery and sleeps with any good-looking man she finds.

It's like they sleep with men and in the end the men are the ones who suffer.

Little do people know that there are differences in the body structure of men and women.

No matter whether you force yourself on a woman or she does it willingly, it is always the woman who suffers physically.

These women are either vindictive or have become perverted and twisted.

People like this won't listen to anything you say.

Only by confronting them head-on and knocking them down can they realize that there are essential differences between them and men.

Otherwise, they really think of themselves as men, and really think that they are the local emperors of this hillside and can do whatever they want.