You put me in charge of the prison and turned all the female prisoners into female military goddesse

eat……?

Lu Jing glanced at Lan Shancha's high, firm breasts.

I instantly understood what she wanted me to eat.

"Please don't refuse, sir, have some milk."

Lanshancha pointed to her chest, "I'm a wet nurse, I have plenty of milk, more than I can drink. Please drink as much as you like, sir."

"..."

"My lord, please don't refuse. Just drink. You are the backbone of us servants, and we can't let you go hungry. Come on."

"..." Lu Jing was speechless.

"Lord Lu, just go for it, it's fine." Lan Shancha said, and started to lift her clothes.

Lu Jing's lips twitched a few times. Sister, you're really fucking eccentric.

Beside her, Qin Liniang rushed over, her face flushed.

"You shameless person, don't lift your clothes."

While screaming, she reached out and pulled Lanshancha's clothes down.

The surrounding female prisoners stood frozen in shock, speechless.

"Don't pull me," Lan Shancha protested to Wen Lanxiang. "Lord Lu is our pillar of support. If he starves, who will save us? You?"

"That's still unacceptable," Wen Lanxiang said coldly from the side, "This is so shameless."

"What's shameful about it?" Lan Shancha said nonchalantly. "Making sure Lord Lu is well-fed is the most important thing."

The women were arguing so much that Lu Jing's head was throbbing. She immediately spoke up to stop them from arguing.

Then he frowned and said to Lanshan Tea, "Alright, stop with this grand gesture of entertaining everyone, I'm not eating."

Lu Jing's words carried weight, so Lan Shancha reluctantly straightened her clothes and returned to the group.

Qin Liniang rolled her eyes at her, then turned to Lu Jing and said:

"Lord Lu, please ignore her."

She pointed to Lanshancha's retreating figure: "I don't know what he did wrong as a wet nurse, but he was tortured by his employer. Then he was thrown into prison. Perhaps he was traumatized, because he sometimes acts crazy."

"Um."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jing nodded, thinking to himself that he was also a person with a tragic fate.

In a quarter of an hour.

Seeing that everyone had almost finished eating, Lu Jing called for them to continue their journey.

We temporarily staveed off our hunger with wild apples, and everyone was able to regain some strength.

Next, we need to find a place to stay as soon as possible.

As the sun began to set, the sky gradually darkened.

It's getting late; night is almost here.

Surely we can't all sleep in this deep mountain forest at night, can we?

Not to mention snakes, insects, and wild beasts, the poisonous miasma in the mountains at midnight could knock everyone down.

We need to find a cave.

Lu Jing stroked his chin, carefully analyzing the situation based on his wilderness survival experience accumulated from his previous life as a special forces instructor.

To camp in the wild, you need to cut down trees, break branches, and pick leaves.

These female prisoners are all pampered young ladies who can't lift a finger or do anything heavy. Expecting them to do all this is like asking for a miracle.

The best and easiest way is to find a cave.

Find a shady, earthen slope without rocks, preferably with trees growing on it to stabilize the soil.

With this in mind, Lu Jing immediately instructed the women to set about and search together.

"yes!"

The women accepted the order and immediately split up into groups of several to carry out their tasks.

The female prisoners obeyed Lu Jing's every command, after all, he was their savior and their hope for continued survival.

Everyone searched inch by inch, leaving no opportunity for conversation unaddressed.

but.

The sunlight changed from a warm yellow to a reddish-orange, casting long shadows of everyone.

I've been looking for half an hour already.

Still, nothing was gained.

Lu Jing remained expressionless, sighing inwardly: It seems I'll have to sleep in the woods tonight. In that case, I'll have to find the highest possible spot...

"My lord, Lord Lu, come quickly!"

"Have you found anything?"

Shouts came from the three o'clock direction, which gave Lu Jing a glimmer of hope. He led the others and ran over there in a flurry.

The shouts came from Nyurmedor.

"Lord Lu, look!"

She pointed to the mountain hollow not far away, jumping up and down and shouting.

Lu Jing and the others looked in that direction.

He has exceptional eyesight and can see clearly even from a great distance.

There.

It is a temple.

but.

It doesn't resemble a temple.

It doesn't look like a Taoist temple either.

Lu Jing saw:

The main hall faces south, which is the norm. However, the temple gate is located on the side, facing east.

The temple doors were open, and a statue, taller than a person, could be seen standing on the altar in the center.

It is neither Buddha nor Tao.

His clothing was somewhere between a monk's robe and a scholar's gown, and his hands were folded and hung down in front of his abdomen. His face was relatively peaceful, but his eyes were looking downwards.

That's not even the strangest thing.

A red rope was hanging from the door frame.

A dried fish was tied to the end of the rope, its eyes hollowed out, two dark holes facing the way it came.

This temple—no, it's not a temple.

Lu Jing carefully considered his words.

It doesn't look like a Taoist temple either.

This ancestral hall has a really eerie feel to it.

Could it be related to the piper who drove away the mandrill before?

"Lord Lu, let's hurry over there!"

The women were already impatient.

"Great, finally I have a place to stay."

"I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight."

"Where there is a temple, there are monks; where there are monks, there are vegetarian meals."

They even started fantasizing.

But not all female prisoners were immersed in joy.

Among the women, Wen Lanxiang frowned deeply and said coldly:

"Don't get too excited yet. I feel like there's something strange about this temple."

Strange?

The women were puzzled and asked her: What's wrong?

I can't quite explain it.

With her arm draped over her arm, rubbing her goosebumps, Wen Lanxiang frowned even more deeply: "I just feel scared."

Scared?

The women were even more puzzled, and then they all looked at Lu Jing.

"With Lord Lu here, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Lu Jing waved his hand: "You're quite good at flattering me. I'll keep your kind words to myself, but don't try to suck up to me."

"Yes." The women scratched their heads sheepishly.

The appearance of the temple excited the women, and their nerves, which had been tense all day, were relieved a little.

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Wen Lanxiang didn't say anything more. She simply stood silently next to Lu Jing, looking at him with eyes that looked like they were wearing colored contact lenses, waiting for him to give his final decision.

"Let's go."

Lu Jing waved his hand: "Let's go take a look. It's getting dark now. If we don't stay at the temple, we'll have to stay in the wilderness, which is even more dangerous. We might as well go and take a look first, and then decide based on the actual situation at the temple."

"Yes, Lord Lu."

After the women responded excitedly, they hurried toward the temple, feeling much stronger.

Everyone walked together toward the temple in the distance.

As they walked, Lanshancha, whose body was "too big to be held in one hand," deliberately slowed down and dawdled, trying to get closer to Lu Jing and take the opportunity to get to know him.

boom.

Someone suddenly bumped into them from the side and stood in the middle, separating Lu Jing and Lan Shancha.

"What are you doing?"

Touching her sore shoulder, Lan Shancha angrily rebuked Qin Liniang, while also recognizing that the one who had bumped into her was Qin Liniang.

"You little slut!" Qin Liniang started her attack without even a frame, "Stay away from Lord Lu, you shameless thing."

"Who are you calling shameless?"

"I'm talking to you!"

"Try saying it again."

The two women started arguing, while Lu Jing shook his head helplessly.

They say three women make a drama, but there are more than a dozen women here.

They were chattering away, making a ruckus.

Lanshancha and Qin Liniang argued for five minutes, which ended with the latter leaving in a huff.

Having won the argument, Lanshancha stood tall and proud, like a fighting rooster. When she turned and saw Lu Jing, she immediately smiled broadly and moved closer to him.

"Hehe, Lord Lu."

"Hmm?" Lu Jing glanced sideways.

Lan Shancha bit her finger and said in a tender tone, "Are you hungry, Lord Lu?"

"It's alright," Lu Jing shook his head, "I'm not very hungry."

"I bet you're hungry, here..."

As she spoke, she pulled open her blouse.

"Lord Lu, have some milk to tide you over."

"roll."

"Okay, sure!"