Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

A few men dressed as vigorously as Lin Yue pushed open the door and came in. They opened their mouths and asked, "Guard Lin, is the young master alright?"

Lin Yue waved his hand, "It's okay, how is the master?"

One of them said: "No news yet."

Lin Yue lowered his eyes, and said resolutely: "We will set off now and escort the young master to Beiyun City. The master may already be waiting for us there, but there is no news."

The men nodded in agreement, "Okay, the longer the delay, the more dangerous it is, and the young master also needs someone to take care of him."

Lin Yue hugged the child, looked back at Bai Wutong Chu Tianbao who was used as the background, and said concisely: "Thank you."

When Lin Yue was about to walk out of the room, Bai Wutong stopped him, "Wait a minute."

Lin Yue and the others stood still and looked at her.

Bai Wutong took out a water bag from the bag and handed it to Lin Yue, and took a few more glances at Smelly, who was sleeping soundly, and warned: "There is rotten porridge in it, feed him carefully."

She mixed baby liquid milk into the porridge, hoping to persist until Smelly could be taken care of.

Lin Yue took a deep look at Bai Wutong, and said again, "Thank you."

Watching them get on their horses and disappear from sight, envy flashed in Bai Wutong's eyes, as long as she could get a horse too.

Suddenly quieted down, Chu Tianbao said with regret on his face: "Skunk is gone."

Bai Wutong glanced at him, raised the corners of his mouth, "Tianbao likes smelly?"

After thinking about it seriously, Chu Tianbao replied, "I like it when Smelly is not crying."

Who wouldn't like a soft baby.

Bai Wutong patted him on the shoulder, smiled, "Let's go." Maybe, we will meet again when we have a chance in the future.

Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao continued to head towards Beiyun City.

I don't know if it's Bai Wutong's illusion. After the rain, the mental state of the refugees is much stronger than yesterday.

Most of the grayness in his eyes has faded, and it may also be because he will soon arrive at Beiyun City.

They are also refugees, no matter how disguised Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao are, they can't hide the fact that they are still plump.

No matter how many waves of courtiers were slaughtered, there were still hungry refugees pounced on them.

Going through sparsely populated forests, there are even more people who regard them as targets.

The originally fast pace also dragged down.

After finally reaching the boundary of Beiyun City, it was blocked at the entrance again.

The densely packed refugees rushed up one after another, and the road was crowded and impenetrable.

The irritable refugees had scarlet eyes, and they were so hungry that they lost their minds. The donkey shared by several people was actually killed by people.

The woman holding the child in her arms was trembling with fear, "What kind of crime is this?"

Bai Wutong asked her, "Auntie, why did everyone stop here?"

The woman turned her head and saw her, and saw the tall Chu Tianbao behind her, backed away in panic, and found nowhere to hide, then tremblingly said: "The officers and soldiers are collecting customs clearance fees in front. Let us go there." As she spoke, she got to the point where she was sad, "We sold iron, ate tree bark and dug grass roots to get here, how could we get a tael of silver. What they want is not silver at all, but us God, why don't you have eyes—"

Bai Wutong frowned, looked forward, and all the faces were filled with despair and madness.

The refugees can't get through, they can't find anything to eat, and there are only two ways, waiting to die or rebelling.

With a glimmer of hope, the refugees will choose the last path.

Riots are imminent, and they must leave here immediately.

The group of idiots in Yan Kingdom can't do it for the country and the people, but they are top-notch masters in amassing money and ruining the country.

Guarding the key point, Bai Wutong couldn't even make a temporary detour.

Now, the quickest way is to pay the money and go there first.

They finally squeezed to the front, and were stopped by a group of refugees.

The leading man held a blood-stained kitchen knife and said fiercely: "Hand over the money!"

Just as Chu Tianbao was about to draw the dagger, Bai Wutong held his hand, took out a tael of silver from his bosom, and said, "This is all our net worth, here it is for you."

Seeing Bai Wutong take out the silver from his arms, the united refugees immediately turned into scattered sand and came up to grab the silver.

As soon as Bai Wutong raised his hand and threw it into the crowd, they tore into a ball, eager to kill the opponent who grabbed the silver.

Bai Wutong took advantage of the fact that no one was blocking the way, and immediately led Chu Tianbao to the gate.

Many officers and soldiers on horses were stationed in front of the sharp fence. They looked down on the refugees from a high position, as if they were looking at a group of lowly ants.

Seeing the refugees fight over Bai Wutong's tael of silver, they even laughed wildly, "Look at their appearance, they are no different from dogs snatching bones."

"Hahaha... dogs are cleaner than them..."

Bai Wutong frowned, and glanced at the desperate crowd.

They thought they were the gods of life and death, taking pleasure in the suffering of the people, but they didn't realize that it would not take long for them to suffer the consequences.

Bai Wutong restrained his mind, deliberately picked out a piece of silver from his shoe, and handed it to the guarding cavalry in front of the fence.

The cavalryman turned over the silver, sneered and said: "Yo~ there is still silver." Then he said meaningfully: "You bitch is cunning, do you have silver hidden elsewhere?"

Bai Wutong laughed and showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth: "Master, it's really gone. If Xiaomin still has money, he won't hide it in his feet. Please, just let our husband and wife go there, and we will rush to Look for relatives in Beiyun City to make a living."

The cavalryman gave her a disgusted look, and just as he was about to wave his hand, the cavalryman next to him suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and gestured with two fingers, "Two people, at least two taels of silver, one copper plate less, don't even think about it."

Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao are the rare "fat guys" in this crowd, and there must be something oily about them.

In order to compete for the one tael of silver thrown by Bai Wutong, seven or eight refugees have already died.

They found that they handed over another tael of silver to the officers and soldiers, and wanted to take the opportunity to pass the border. Immediately, many red-eyed refugees rushed towards them.

He obviously still has money, but he dared to lie to them!

Bai Wutong clenched his fists and looked at the cavalry with hatred.

The cavalry smiled teasingly, and reminded maliciously, "If you can't take out the money, you will be cut alive by them."

Even if they take out another tael of silver, the officers and soldiers will think that they have hidden more silver and will not give up at all.

Now, there are only two ways in front of her, kill her, or pay enough money.

But, why should she give money to these shameless people for free?

Bai Wutong winked at Chu Tianbao, ready to rush out of the defense of the officers and soldiers.

Sudden.

Among the crowd, a bony person who couldn't tell who was male or female pointed to Bai Wutong and said excitedly in a hoarse voice like a bellows: "My lord, the money on them is mine, and they robbed me." Silver, a full fifty taels, almost killed me! I beg you, make the decision for me!"