"Let's go, take them back to the village!" Thin Monkey shouted at the brothers, and the bandits pushed Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing away.
This place was not very far from their bandits' den. It took them no more than a stick of incense to walk before they saw a row of sharpened wooden walls in front of them. At the door of the wall were two hand-held Bandits armed with spears stood guard.
When the two bandits on guard saw their group returning, they immediately shouted happily: "Boss, you are back!"
"Yes." The scar-faced boss walking at the front nodded casually, then turned around and waved to the people behind him: "Hurry up, I'm starving to death, let's leave these two little kids behind first. Go to the woodshed."
"Okay, boss!" The thin monkey nodded and bowed, turned around and loudly shouted to the people behind him: "Go and throw them into the woodshed."
The two bandits immediately pushed Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing away.
When they arrived at the woodshed, the two bandits pushed them toward the door, said, "Stay well here," then locked the door and left.
Ye Qiqi turned around and looked at the woodshed.
The room was littered with some wood and branches, and there was some straw on the ground. There was a large stove against the wall, but it was covered with dust and cobwebs and looked like it had not been used for a long time.
Mo Hanqing squinted his eyes and looked at the situation in the room, thinking that he, the young prince of the Mo Kingdom, had never seen a place with such poor conditions.
Sunlight shines through the torn paper doors and windows, and in every ray of light you can see the dust flying freely.
"Ha... haha..." Ye Qiqi's nose was itchy from the dust flying everywhere, and she couldn't help but sneeze.
Mo Hanqing turned around, looked at Ye Qiqi with his hands tied behind his back with cold eyes and said, "This is where you want to come??"
Ye Qiqi sniffed and looked up at Mo Hanqing. Her black and white eyes were shining with bright light and said, "Yes, I have never seen a bandit's den. Master, have you seen it?"
"..." Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, and then said in a cold voice: "I haven't seen him, and I don't want to see him."
"Oh, don't be like this." Ye Qiqi smiled at him, then walked up to him, turned her back, and faced him with her tied hands behind her back: "Here, help me untie the rope."
Mo Hanqing lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her small hands bound by the hemp rope. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and said, "How to solve it?"
"Bite it open for me with your teeth." Ye Qiqi turned her head and looked at him with a matter-of-fact expression.
…
With teeth?
Mo Hanqing looked at the dirty hemp rope and felt disgusted.
"No." He turned his head and rejected her without thinking.
"Oh..." Ye Qiqi turned around, looked at him with a pair of moist eyes for a moment, and then said in a soft voice: "Then you turn around, I will help you untie the rope first, and then you can help." I, this is always okay, right??”
“…”
Mo Hanqing lowered his head and looked carefully at Ye Qiqi, who was much shorter than him. After making sure that she had no conspiracy, he slowly turned around and turned his back to her.
Ye Qiqi lowered his head and bit the rope tied to his hands unceremoniously, trying to untie it.