I don't understand what Sister Fox is hesitating. I waited patiently with Beard for a few seconds.

Sister Fox said to the two of us again, that means, let us not bring first-class slaves this time, but choose a group of entourage, which is more reliable and secure.

Hu Zi thought simply, and asked Sister Fox, "Are you worried that there will be trouble in the farm tonight?" ”

Sister Fox didn't answer positively. And I think that this time I and Beard went to work as husbands, and it would be really difficult to endure in such a desolate place in the middle of the night without an acquaintance.

Originally, Sister Fox sold me a face, and let Brother Dao go. I should have sold her face again this time, but it didn't do me any good to do it. I had to stick to my point.

In the end, I discussed it with her, and the beard supported me unconditionally, and Sister Fox relented and made a concession.

She told me that I could take the first class slaves to the farm, but she would also send a few retinues to follow me.

We soon ended the chat, and Sister Fox returned to the villa to accompany King Li. She originally wanted me and Beard to go to the villa, after all, our identities had changed.

But I declined her kindness, and I told her that before I set off tonight, I would better go back to the small building to rest, and when I came back from the farm, it would not be too late for me and the beard to live in the villa.

The beard is a little reluctant to support me this time, think about it, there are at least women in the villa, and the small dilapidated building is all old men, which can't satisfy his lustful heart.

I don't want to comfort the beard or anything on this topic. In this way, after the two of us parted ways with Sister Fox, we took Brother Dao and walked to Xiaolou together.

I found that these first-class slaves were a little sensitive to me and my beard, especially when we first entered the door of the building with the knife brother on our feet, many first-class slaves gathered at the door of their respective rooms, and they stood by the door, staring at us silently together.

Beard was not satisfied with this atmosphere, and also shrugged and emphasized, "What's the matter with you guys? ”

Neither of them answered, and there was a frying pan among them, and he tried to laugh at the two of us, but this laugh was so reluctant that it was like crying.

I guessed what they were thinking. Because once many people have power, they tend to change, no longer like before, but take out the posture of looking at people with their nostrils, and treat those poor friends and relatives.

I was disgusted with this, especially if I did, it could only be said that I had a personality problem.

I didn't hide it, I said it directly, and told these first-class slaves that my beard and I hadn't changed, and I was still a good buddy and friend of them.

I don't think they reacted very much. I let Beard stand Brother Dao alone, and let Beard send Brother Dao back to the room to rest.

I walked over to the pan and took the initiative to hook up with him and punch him lightly in the chest.

I won the pan's complete trust with this action, and he showed the same thief smile that he had not seen in a long time. The other first-class slaves were also let go because of this.

Those who were more familiar with me took the initiative to come over and ask me what happened?

I was still thinking about how to answer? As a result, it happened that after the beard sent Brother Dao, he just came back. He snorted a few times and said to these first-class slaves, "Come, come, come close to me." Let me tell you why. ”

With the exception of the frying pans, these first-class slaves were all gathered around the beard.

It's not that he doesn't want to go, but because he is still hooked by me, he can't get out.

I wanted to have a good brotherhood with the pan, and I could feel that this kid was a righteous man.

I had another rambling with him, and I even told him that since I and Beard were now the leaders of the retinue, it would be easier for him to do certain things in the future, and if he needed any help, he should just ask.

The pan was really unambiguous, and immediately replied to me, "Just by your words, you can rest assured that in the future, we buddies will fully support you and the 'Demon King'." And you need us to contribute or run errands or something, just say something. ”

I thought about tonight by the way, so I followed his words and asked him to choose five brothers and go to the farm with me tonight.

The frying pan immediately weakened its legs, and it meant to stumble. He then took out a posture of crying and laughing, and asked me, "Brother Seven Wounds, you are also ruthless, I didn't offend you seriously, why did you send me to that kind of place as soon as you took office?" ”

I said in my heart that he still misunderstood, I explained again, and deliberately guided him with words, that means, the farm is an advantage or bad, think about it, what is there? It's all ready-made pigs, cattle and sheep and the like, let's go to fight together, this is just a pretense, when we slaughter something, stew and eat, eat meat together and hi skin, how good is this?

The frying pan was stunned for a moment, and then took out an ecstatic look, thinking about it, these first-class slaves are not like living in the city, usually eating potatoes at the last meal, how can they have the opportunity to eat meat. My suggestion was undoubtedly a great temptation to him.

He also patted me on the chest with a little excitement. Then he looked at the other first-class slaves, probably trying to choose someone.

It didn't take long for us to talk, and finally we joined up with the bearded men.

Beard just finished talking about the experience of the two of us, especially he exaggerated a little, for example, I just used a point to defeat the bucktooth girl, but Beard said what kind of qi I used, especially when punching, he could see a certain kind of qi around my fist and so on.

As for his experience, it was even more impossible to hear, and as soon as he grinned, an atomic bomb was fired from his mouth.

These first-class slaves were skeptical, but no matter how you look at it, their attitude towards me and Beard has changed considerably, especially with more admiration.

There are also first-class slaves who ask me, why am I called Brother Seven Wounds? What do these seven injuries say?

I guess the beard was too selfless just now, but he forgot to tell me that I was the heir of the Kongtong faction.

I wondered how to explain the seven wounds well. What I think of is that the words "sad", sad, sad, "hurt", etc., make up seven in this way, which is the so-called seven wounds. And saying this obviously makes my nickname a bit poetic or something.

As a result, I slowed down by half a beat, broke my fingers with my beard, and preemptively told everyone, "What are the seven wounds, stomach injury, kidney injury, heart injury......

The first-class slaves listened to the beard and looked at me with strange expressions. I can say it in my heart, that is, I am standing in front of these people alive, otherwise if I don't listen to Hu Zi say this, outsiders will definitely think that I have hurt this virtue, isn't it almost like a vegetative person?

But this is all a trivial matter, I have an attitude of indifference, and I also use this topic to take out a self-deprecating posture and talk nonsense with these first-class slaves.

I did this, of course, for the sake of uniting the atmosphere and laying a good mass foundation. But occasionally, I inadvertently turned my head to look and found a head poking out of the door, it was the old man who had picked up the dead man's clothes.

I've already asked someone else, this old man's name is Ade. And when he found out that I had seen him too, he hurriedly retracted his head again.

I've always thought Uncle De was weird, and he reminded me not to eat that ghost.

With a puzzle, I took advantage of the time to leave the crowd and walked alone towards Uncle De's room.

Uncle De was sitting curled up in the innermost part at this time. As soon as I showed up, he seemed to have something to say, but apparently swallowed it again.

I don't have much to eat now, but I think it's not easy for this old guy to be old enough to eat and wear.

I walked over and sat down next to him. Uncle De retreated to the side sensitively.

I told him that when I had a chance in the future, I would get him some good food and clothing.

Uncle De is different from the frying pan, this is really an old ginger, he didn't show anything because of this.

We were silent for a while, and then he suddenly asked, "Did you eat the eggs last?" ”

I stared at him. Uncle De deliberately avoided my gaze, and he made up his mind and waited for me to answer.

I don't want to lie, nodded. Uncle De smiled strangely and said yes again and again.

I'd love to get him to make it clearer. However, Uncle De changed his attitude, was polite to me, and nodded his head.

I don't feel very comfortable, he actually thinks of me as a black chicken, as a retinue leader. I said in my heart that I had eaten a bird's egg, but as for it?

Uncle De didn't want to stay with me longer, this was his room, but he deliberately avoided me, so he took the initiative to get up and go outside.

I dragged Uncle De back. Of course, I have the strength and scale, I am afraid that the drag will be too hard, don't hurt this old man.

Uncle De didn't look at me, he stood silently, and I had to drag him all the time, so he kept moving like this.

I said a few more words to Uncle De, which means that after I came to this island, I first came into contact with him. He should know what kind of person I am, especially when Brother Dao bullied him, I also came forward to help him.

I want to use these words to make Uncle De not be wary of me.

Uncle De must have listened to me carefully, especially after he remembered what I had done to him, and his attitude was reluctantly eased a lot.

He reminded me, "You and your brother, this win means that the farm is back in the hands of the Pear King, but you know what? The farm is not a good place, I have been on the island for so long, I heard that there are ghosts on the farm! ”

I was stunned for a moment, and it was the first time I had heard that the farm could be so evil, and I also connected with one more thing.

Didn't the ugly lady just ask her subordinates to carry a coffin out of the farm? And out of the coffin was a fish-scale demon girl.

I suddenly felt that the farm was not so simple, and even the thought of tonight's trip made my heart more or less tight.

After such a delay, Uncle De broke free again and walked out alone.

I then went out of the room and looked, but I didn't see the old man. When he found me standing at the door of Uncle De's room, he sighed, and when he came over, he asked me, "Why do you look confused?" ”

I said in my heart that he could be pulled down, right? I call it melancholy, how can I say it from his mouth, and the tone often changes.

But I didn't relay Uncle De's words to Hu Zi, the reason is very simple, I don't want to make Hu Zi more troubled, especially Uncle De's view that he is a ghost egg and a haunted farm, it also seems very illusory, and there is no strong evidence to confirm it.