Chapter 914

Yan Mo lowered his gaze and opened his left hand slightly, where a bright red stone was stuffed.

No, it's not a stone, it's blood jelly, the freshest blood from the freshly slaughtered wild animal.

This blood is also useful to noble bone masters. There should be no waste when slaughtering, let alone trying to embezzle it. It is basically impossible to get this blood that can replenish salt and energy in the summer. Only in the cruel winter, before the slave head comes, the brave slave dares to secretly get some and hide it.

Yan Mo raised his hand and pretended to touch his lips, then stuffed the blood jelly into his mouth as quickly as possible. There were not many places to hide things on their bodies, and they had to eat them quickly before the slave head noticed.

The cold blood jelly entered the mouth and took a while to melt away, and the thick smell of blood filled the throat.

Yan Mo swallowed the dissolved animal blood patiently, then lowered his head and fed some to his son.

Dudu was very sensible. He raised his head and quietly accepted his father's nourishment without showing any signs of strangeness.

Yuan Zhan saw that he had eaten the blood jelly, and a smile appeared on his lips. He reached out and patted his butt, and whispered in a low voice: Are you still feeling uncomfortable? "

Yan Mo glared at him.

Yuan Zhan chuckled softly and ran his thick, rough hands along the seam of the leather jacket. There was still a little warmth in the palm of his hand.

Someone next to him laughed obscenely, and someone else shouted in a low voice: "Battle, doesn't the slave head just like to watch you 'work'? Last time you had a good time, he even rewarded you with a piece of meat, or do you come again in front of him today?" once? "

Zhan Zhan's smile suddenly faded, he took back his palm and pushed Yan Mo gently, "Go ahead and break the bones. I made an agreement with the slave head that you will work there during this time." "

Yan Mo is still a little confused about the situation. His memory seems to be a little broken due to illness, and he can't remember many things. But he believed in his lover, and if the other party asked him to divide the bones, then he would do it.

As soon as Yan Mo left with the child in his arms, he heard Yuan Zhan's suppressed curses behind him: Whoever dares to mention that again, I will kill him! "

Several slaves with ill intentions immediately shut up. Who here doesn't know that the slave leader is lustful, and there is no taboo between men and women. As the slave leader, he can do whatever he wants to the slaves here. I don't know how many slaves he has abused. Nutou has long been interested in Yan Mo, but because of Yuan Zhan's tight protection, Nutou failed to succeed several times.

Yan Mo was lucky and was protected, but the protector Yuan Zhan suffered a serious crime and was punished by the slave leader in various names. Most of the whiplashes and burns on his body came from this.

Last time, the slave head was rescued by Yuan Zhan again because he wanted to insult Yan Mo. In anger, he deliberately tortured the two of them and made them have sex in public like savages.

For Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo, who were captured by the big tribe, such public insult might be more painful than killing them, but for other slaves, they only saw that Yuan Zhan got a piece of meat afterwards. reward.

If the slave leader didn't look down on them, they would be eager to be rewarded in this way, but it's just being looked at, so it doesn't matter.

Yan Mo slapped his head again. No matter how long it took, just remembering this kind of memory could ignite all his anger. This was the biggest shame in his life. He still remembered his mood at that time. He wanted to kill the slave with a knife, and even Original battle!

Dad. "The little baby's voice was full of worry for his father.

Yan Mo smiled forcefully at him, the smile on his frozen face was very weird, "Daddy is fine, don't be afraid, baby." "

Most of the people responsible for dividing the bones are the elderly and children, and Qi Yuan is among them.

At first, Yan Mo was wondering how Qi Yuan, a good and strong man, could be assigned to work here. After seeing many people asking him how to divide his bones while working, he realized his role here.

Qi Yuan saw him coming in and pointed at a pile of bones that had just been delivered. "You are in charge of that pile. Ask me if you don't understand." "

Yan Mo wiped away his cold nose and walked to the pile of bones with his son in his arms.

The key point of bone separation is to gather similar bones of the same wild animal together, put individual ones separately, and at the same time pick out the scarred and damaged bones.

Yan Mo put down Dudu. The pile of bones in front of him was relatively fragmented. Not only could no complete skeleton be found, but they were also relatively small.

Dad. "A dark and thin boy ran over from the pile of bones.

Qi Yuan is so bad, why did he divide these bones for you? These small bones are the most distracting to divide! "The little boy squatted down and started to help Yan Mo pick the bones.

Yan Mo knew who this little boy was the first time he saw him. This was his eldest son, Wu Guo.

Dudu also squatted down beside the pile of bones, found a complete bone from inside and put it into the little boy's hand. Brother, here it is. "

Wu Guo touched the baby's head and carefully taught him how to recognize bones.

Yan Mo looked at the pair of sons, his eyes turned to water.

Qi Yuan's eyes glanced over, as if he was scolding Yan Mo for being lazy and letting his son do the work for him. He scolded Wu Guo and asked him to go back and do his own work, but Wu Guo ignored him.

Qi Yuan cursed twice and ignored them.

Yan Mo thought: Qi Yuan is probably also a soft-spoken person.

Wiping his cold nose again, Yan Mo also squatted down beside the pile of bones.

Daddy, you haven’t been here for a long time to separate the bones. Let me teach you that these bones are from rabbits and rats. Let’s start with

Find their skulls, which are easier to identify, and then find their leg bones..."

Yan Mo listened to the eldest son's explanation and reached out to dig through the pile of bones.

I don’t know whether Wu Guo’s explanation was effective or whether he had done similar work before. As soon as his hand touched the bone, the strangeness left.

While Wu Guo was still explaining, Yan Mo had already roughly divided the pile of bones into several piles.

Wu Guo: ...Daddy, you are so powerful! "

Yan Mo looked at the shining eyes of his two sons and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Gululu. "Both children screamed in their stomachs.

Yan Mo felt distressed and asked them: Did you come to work without having breakfast? "

breakfast? "The two children seemed unfamiliar with this word.

Wu Guo came close to Yan Mo's ear and whispered: Dad, please keep your voice down. My father didn't get anything for us to eat this morning. Please bear with it. "

Yan Mo felt very uncomfortable after hearing what his eldest son said. From what his son said, it seems like they often don't have breakfast? No, maybe they may not be able to eat a full meal a day, no wonder they are so thin!

Why do you live like this? Yan Mo couldn't figure it out.

Why don't you resist? Why do you have to be oppressed by the slave heads and the Bone Refining Clan like this?

As soon as I thought of Nutou, Nutou came.

As usual, this man was wearing a thick leather coat, carrying a whip, and followed by two bone soldiers, slowly patrolling among the slaves. If you see someone being lazy or displeased, go up and give them a whip.

Yan Mo listened to the screams and begging for mercy, and couldn't help but look up in the direction of the sound.

Unfortunately, his eyes met the slave's head.

When the slave leader saw Yan Mo, he let go of the slave who was being beaten and walked quickly towards this side.

Yan Mo's heart trembled, and he whispered to Wu Guo to take Dudu and leave first.

Wu Guo did not hesitate. It seemed that this was not the first time that this happened. He knew clearly that staying with his father at this time would not only not help him, but would also only become a drag on him. The slave had threatened his father with them before. If If his father hadn't rushed over, he would have suffered a big loss.

Qi Yuan also saw Nutou's actions and cursed in his heart, so he had to stand up and face Nutou proactively.

Damn Yan Mo, not to mention his good-looking appearance, he is comparable to Zhou Zheng and Ying Ting, but his temperament is completely different from all the slaves and savages. Standing among the slaves, if he doesn't deliberately hide it, he is really conspicuous. , no wonder that slave head covets him to this day!

The slave kicked Qi Yuan away and ordered the bone soldiers behind him to capture Yan Mo.

The bone soldier looked sternly, grabbed Yan Mo's arm and dragged him over.

Yan Mo wanted to resist and struggle, but the bone soldiers' hands were as tight as iron hoops.

Yan Mo was dragged to the slave head, and the bone soldiers pressed him down to his knees.

Yan Mo didn't want to, so he was slapped on the back with a knife, almost causing him to vomit blood!

Why am I so weak? Why can't I even resist two bone soldiers? Yan Mo roared in his heart, feeling disappointed and angry at the same time.

The whip reached over and lifted his chin.

Yan Mo was angry and funny at the same time. When did High Priest Mo Mo fall to this level?

priest? Is he a priest?

Yan Mo was just thinking about following this temporary flash of memory clues when he heard the disgusting voice of Nutou above his head: Have you finally figured it out? "

Um? What to figure out?

Chapter 575 The Plight of the Weak

Seeing him like that, the slave head felt itchy and couldn't help but remind him: If you follow me, I can raise your two children in the future, how about that? "

Yan Mo: ...Not really. I never thought that he would be forced by bullies one day. I always felt that it was ridiculous that such a thing would happen to him! Even if he is coveted, it should not be for his body, but for his abilities.

Damn it, what are his powers? Why can't he remember it?

The slave's head has longed for Yan Mo several times, but he has been obsessed with it for a long time. Now seeing Yan Mo acting like he is weak and weak after being seriously ill for the first time and being tortured so hard, he can't help but think of what he was doing a few days ago. "Zhan Nashao was working with Yan Mo in the snow in front of everyone", I couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva thinking about the excitement.

The whip slid down and a hand reached towards the young man's cheek.

Snapped. " Yan Mo couldn't bear it anymore and opened the slave's palm with force.

The slave turned his head and ordered the bone soldiers: Drag him to the hay shed over there! "

Qi Yuan quickly rushed over and knelt down to plead: Sir, this slave is ignorant, please forgive me! I will punish him to do more work, and I will not give him today’s food..."

roll! "The slave whipped Qi Yuan's face.

The Bone Soldier grabbed Yan Mo and took him to a straw shed not far away. It was a temporary resting place for the slave leader to supervise everyone's work. There were simple floors and a fire pit inside.