The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1562: Three Meals a Day with a Beating

Chapter 1562: Chapter 1562: Three Meals a Day with a Beating

Finally, silence was restored. Those who had been swaggering with their words before now all sat or lay on the ground, utterly voiceless, not even a whimper of pain to be heard.

"You, you’re simply inhuman!"

One of the less injured among them couldn’t help but mutter at Lin Caisang and Sui Zimo, who were standing and watching them getting beaten.

But he dared not speak too loudly, just murmuring softly, fearful of being hit again. Those two from Wuzhu Teahouse were simply too daunting to provoke.

"Compared to you, what are we really?" Lin Caisang chuckled, not taking his words seriously at all.

If these people didn’t receive a thorough lesson, they would continue to believe they were gods above, looking down on everyone else as mere ants, ready to be crushed at their whim!

"Well, would you like Hongjin and Hongyin to continue? What you’ve had so far is just an appetizer for them."

"No, please no."

The crowd was terrified by her words.

They were nearly beaten to death as it was, and that was just an appetizer?

If that was just the beginning, what would they be beaten into before those people would be willing to stop?

"Such people, it would be better if they were dead."

Sui Zimo’s cold gaze swept over them as he spoke to Lin Caisang.

At worst, their mission would fail, but he really couldn’t stand these people.

He felt that each deserved an unmarked grave, only then would it be called eliminating harm for the people!

The men, upon hearing Sui Zimo’s words, dared not speak further. They wished they could grow wings and flee this county, never to return.

The hearts of these two were truly ruthless. How had they offended them to deserve such threats of beating and killing upon arrival? Had they really done something wrong?

"Forget it, Brother Molian, why bother with them so much?"

Lin Caisang let out a heavy sigh. Just a moment ago, she had wanted to scold these people mercilessly and beat them three times a day, as if it were as routine as eating.

But seeing their unrepentant demeanor, she suddenly had a change of heart.

What point was there in quarreling with these people heading toward a dead end? Any more effort would only make her angry.

Right now, those people probably still thought it was her and Brother Molian’s ignorance that had hindered their plans for immortality. They were likely cursing them secretly, wishing them dead.

"Let’s do this, the elders have already decided the fate of these people. I will handle them now. From now on, let them work on beautifying the environment for the Demon Clan; at least that way, they won’t harm more lives here."

Her gaze was distant as she looked at them, each word she spoke deliberate and measured.

"What?!"

The people were in disbelief at her words, as if they had heard something utterly fantastical.

"We won’t go to the Demon Clan. That kind of place, we..."

"Sending you to the Demon Clan is already giving you too much credit. Otherwise, just die here. Do you really think that by eating the flesh of the Demon Clan, you could live forever?"

Lin Caisang interrupted them sharply.

"In just a few days, you will realize what you have brought upon yourselves. When wrinkles appear on your faces, your skin turns sallow, your limbs stop responding, and your eyes can’t make out the details anymore.

Only then will you understand how foolish your actions now are!"