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"Hopefully the plan works!" Qi Dazhuang waved his brush and brushed the wall while thinking about his escape plan.

In the past three days, Qi Dazhuang really called a tired, got up early and worked non-stop, I heard that in a few days, there will be a big man in the village, and the top and bottom of the village are busy, and I don't know whose parents are coming, and all the work of the stabbing slave is arranged.

However, there is one thing that Qi Dazhuang has been thinking about, that is, the owner Zi Junwei, he has not seen him in the past few days, and now he is unpredictable about the purpose of the owner.

"Who's that, brush the wall evenly, don't paint it into a lump!"

The person standing behind Qi Dazhuang and giving orders is called Jiao Qiang, who is a little older than the "official position" of "Mama Rong" Li Mo, and is the general manager of the entire Boyuezhuang, who looks tall and stout, but his face is a little obscene, and he is smiling when he sees everyone, and he looks very uncomfortable.

Jiao Qiang has tortured Qi Dazhuang miserably in the past three days, and he doesn't know what this guy likes about himself, so he keeps arranging himself to do this and that, picking up garbage for a day on the first day, carrying it for another day on the second day, and arranging for himself to paint the wall today, is it because he has grown fat and has endless fat for energy?

Qi Dazhuang has never been commanded like this at home, and now he is being called as a minion, and it is difficult to attack when he is angry.

"Steward Jiao, how is Zhuangzi's arrangement?" A soft voice came, Qi Dazhuang turned his head to look, it was the eldest lady Lan Xiao'er, this Mrs. Lan is really a set of clothes a day, and the more she wears it, the less she wears, today she is wearing a milky white dress, and even the undulating twin peaks can be seen.

"Madame, don't worry, it will be over in three days!" Jiao Qiang's smile was still very obscene.

"Well, that's good, you come to me at noon, I have other things to order!" Mrs. Lan said with a blushing face.

"Yes, ma'am." Jiao Qiang bowed his head and replied.

Mrs. Lan paused and looked around for a moment, and then left the garden.

"Who, you continue to paint the wall, remember to sandpaper one side at the end, and I'll go around somewhere else." After Jiao Qiang finished speaking, he turned his head and walked away.

"Damn! I have to polish it again! I really can't wait to give Jiao Qiang a kick, looking at the wall that can't see the edge, Qi Dazhuang scolded his mother in his heart.

The brush in his hand was flying up and down like this, his eyelids were about to fall off but he couldn't rest, Qi Dazhuang thought of his family at this time.

"I wonder how they're doing?" Qi Dazhuang sighed deeply, and thought in his heart, "It's still good to be at home, I really want to go home." ”

Qi Dazhuang remembered the comfort of being at home, although it was very hard to make a living, but it would be much better to be accompanied by children, and here he was simply a slave who was called by others, and he was upset every time he thought of it.

"Impulsiveness is the devil!" I knew why bother today, if I didn't go to find Hua Lao Dao, there would be no today's prison disaster, this old Tao boasted that Haikou made him have a smooth journey, and now it seems that he really wants to beat him.

"Hua Laodao, you should come out quickly!" Qi Dazhuang went home and remembered the Qiankun reverse disk on his arm, after wearing it for so long, he really found that who had seen this thing, it seems that this thing can indeed be invisible, but unfortunately this reverse disk is not a "magic ring", it would be perfect if he could be invisible if he wore it.

"Brother Zhuang, who are you talking to?" A cute little face came up.

"I'll you.... When did you show up, it scared me. Qi Dazhuang looked sideways, Zhao Linghe came to him alone in a wheelchair, wasn't she called to wash the curtains these days, why did she come to me alone.

"What about Satoshi, why are you alone?" Qi Dazhuang felt very strange, usually Zuo Cong helped Zhao Linghe to move forward in a wheelchair, and Zhao Linghe was responsible for pointing Zuo Cong in the direction of his eyes, how could he act alone today.

"He and Natenguo were arranged to do other things, and Steward Li asked me to come over and paint the wall with you, how about it, are you happy to brush?" Zhao Linghe said with a smile.

"Happy? I am very happy! Qi Dazhuang twisted his mouth bitterly with the brush, it would be strange when the coolie could be happy.

"I'll help you." Zhao Linghe picked up the brush and waved it.

Qi Dazhuang looked at Zhao Linghe, such a girl who can only live in a wheelchair, she works so hard, although she can only brush the lower part of the wall, but she is very attentive.

Under the double sun of Tai Chi, the two children worked hard together, and the time passed unconsciously.

"If we do escape, what are your plans?"

At dusk, the two children sat on the ground, and finally completed all the work, the two of them were already tired and weak, Zhao Linghe suddenly asked about Qi Dazhuang's future plans.

"I just want to go home!" Qi Dazhuang looked at the sky and said.

"Where is your home?"

"It's far, it's very far, and you don't know it." Qi Dazhuang didn't want to tell Zhao Linghe that he was from the cadre world.

"Oh, if we succeed this time, Nateng Guo and Zuo Cong and I plan to sign up for a promising team of Taoist priests to become Taoist priests, cultivate the Four Elephant Powers, and become the most powerful Taoist priests, hahaha, how about it, our dreams are good!" Zhao Linghe said whimsically, as if he was full of confidence in the future.

Looking at Zhao Linghe's young face, Qi Dazhuang wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, the outside world didn't know how dangerous it was, so he began to dream of being a Taoist, a child is really naïve.

"Daoist? Why does everyone want to be a Taoist priest? Qi Dazhuang had countless question marks in his heart.

"You said a few days ago that you came from the mountains, and no one of you is a Taoist priest there?" Zhao Linghe asked with a puffed face.

"Our Taoist priests there are all fortune tellers, and there is no future!" Qi Dazhuang shook his head and said with a smile, it really made him laugh, the mainstream profession in this world is actually a Taoist priest, and being a Taoist priest in his own country is not as good as a porter.

"What is a fortune teller? Can fate be counted? Zhao Linghe looked dazed.

"This, fortune telling is a profession, by the way, where are you from, why did you come to Boyuezhuang?" Qi Dazhuang hurriedly diverted the topic, he didn't want to be asked questions that he couldn't answer by this little guy anymore.

"I don't remember exactly, I was brought here when I was very young, and I seem to remember that I was able to walk and then I had to use a wheelchair." Zhao Linghe lowered his head and said.

"Why does each of you want to become a Taoist?"

"You don't even know this, in Yeluo Continent, the Taoist priest is the master!" Zhao Linghe looked at the sky, and in his eyes, he seemed to see the future of his pride in the Nine Heavens.