"Bah, you hairless pickled goods, what the hell do you mean!"

It didn't mean that he was happy, Bi Ma Wen was already furious, and he jumped up to the prison deputy and punched and kicked him!

It doesn't look like a child is beating an adult. But it is infinitely powerful, and even more so fast, like a storm, and like an angry sea.

The deputy squatted on the ground honestly with his head in his hands, like a fallen leaf in a rainstorm and a small boat in the raging waves......

The corners of Yu Le's mouth twitched.

Am I unleashing a violent little devil?

is also a hairless pickled goods, and the deputy supervisor's ability to resist beatings is not bad. If I had been replaced, I might have melted into the meat sauce and mixed into the mountain of horse dung without any disobedience......

"Lord Steward, Lord Steward!" Yu Le walked over in a super short and tight red official robe, and his stride was not too big.

Here's a tribute to the ladies in miniskirts, who are selfless goddesses!

The way of moving in small steps seems to have the effect of lifting the buttocks......

"Since it's Lord Yule who intercedes, then spare you, and give you this hairless thing to keep an account!" Bi Ma Wen clapped his hands and accepted the mana, his face did not change and he did not pant.

Yu Le: "......"

One day's Wang Ba punched down, Bi Ma Wen seems to have matured a lot?

I actually know how to sell it well.

I haven't had time to plead yet?

The deputy prisoner had already had a blue nose and swollen face, and sat on the ground with a desolate look.

Bi Ma Wen You was indignant, and he moved his wrist to be unsatisfied, "What kind of person is Lord Yule, you have no wool to let him bring horse manure back to the mortal world, have you done such a kind of kindness to take revenge?"

Yu Le: "......"

If it's convenient, can you not scold the hairless goods so loudly?

Besides, who can be absolutely hairless, I almost let you see it just now.

"Lord Steward, I can bring horse manure back to the world!" said Yu Le resolutely, as if a hero was generous and righteous.

"Yu Le, why is this so!" Bi Ma Wen was first incredulous, and then full of gratitude, there were even two lumps of shame on the monkey's cheeks, and his voice was also lowered, and it sounded a little gentle?

"Besides, it's business after all, we can figure it out slowly......"

In Bi Ma Wen's upward gaze, Yu Le Ne was speechless.

Isn't it just to dispose of some horse manure?

What a big deal.

The land of Zangma Mountain is barren, and horse manure can fertilize the fields.

The gods don't eat it, and the Pegasus don't eat it, but mortals can eat it.

Phew, you can eat the grain grown after the horse manure manure is grown in the field......

"Lord Steward, this matter is not tiresome, and horse manure is fertilizer in the mortal world. Scattering in grain fields can increase yields. Yu Le thinks it's better to tell the truth, he can't afford to be grateful to the steward, and it's easy to die.

Bi Ma Wen looked at Yu Le quietly, and there was even a mist in his eyes, and the little monkey pouted.

Why do you have to find such a ridiculous reason?

Who will put such filthiness in a grain field?

In order to help me solve the problem and take care of my face, you have also taken great pains.

Except for the Great Sage, no one has been so good to me.

It's a pity you're just a hairless mortal......

"Then ...... So it's decided?" Yu Le touched the back of his head, how could he feel more discordant than dissolving into horse manure.

This side of the box is a little monkey with a golden armor tiger skin skirt, red socks and black boots, and the other side is a strong man in a super short close-fitting red robe.

There were handymen A and B nearby, two or three scoops, and hundreds of soy sauce crowds in the distance, staring at each other.

Yule is under a lot of pressure, this is thousands of pampering in one?

Attract jealousy and hatred......

"Okay, then it's decided!" Bi Ma Wen is a cheerful person after all, his emotions are straightforward, and he is more responsible for it.

Anyway, this kindness was written down......

If the leader makes a decision, then put it into practice.

But how to carry it?

Faced with such a big mountain, Yu Le inexplicably remembered Yugong.

I came by Xiangyun Express, and if I ship goods in large quantities, I don't know what the billing method is......

Yu Le and Bi Ma Wen looked at each other.

"Bah! how did you get it before!" Bi Mawen really thought of the professional, and this time he didn't scold the haunted wool.

If you say that you don't have hair, shouldn't you feel inferior?

"Master Hui, use this, use this!" the hairless deputy stood up tremblingly, and pulled out a palm-sized pocket from his sleeve.

This time, he learned to be obedient, talking less and doing more, approaching the horse dung mountain with a small bag, and shouted, "Imperial Horse Supervisor!"

Then the pocket swelled up like a blow, and the whiskers grew to the size of a sack.

The deputy of the prison personally propped up his pocket, lowered his voice and scolded the miscellaneous servants A and B, "Two pickled goods, don't load them quickly!"

The two pickled goods just looked at Yu Le.

The deputy supervisor has always been in charge of the logistics of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, and the security, fire and sanitation of the Tianma Stable are his responsibilities, and these two pickled goods are of course also his direct subordinates.

However, now the Imperial Horse Supervisor has changed.

The unlucky deputy who just got beaten up, how can there be a popular fried chicken?

Yu Le touched his nose very uncomfortably, nodded lightly, and the miscellaneous servants A and B really took action.

For a while, two shovels flew around, and of course the powder juice was also splashed, and the big lump of horse manure was shoveled into the pocket.

Yu Le's eyes widened.

The dung mountain is clearly decreasing, and the efficiency is quite high, but this pocket is not full?

It didn't take long for the black robe of the prison deputy to turn into a yellow and green robe, and the miscellaneous servants A and B were also out of breath.

There was no need for the steward or Yule to order, three handymen had already come up to take over.

Although the deputy prisoner had a yellow head and a green face, he took a long breath and walked back to his place to wait, his expression was much more relaxed.

Do something practical and be steadfast!

Yu Le's short robe was close to his body, and he held his hands on his abdomen, and he kept looking at it for a long time.

After five more waves of manpower, the mountain of horse dung finally disappeared, leaving only muddy ground.

Bi Ma Wen's monkey face, which had been tense, also relaxed at this time.

If the leader is only in charge of big things, he will leave some heads and tails, and that is the work of the subordinates.

If you don't get a good call, you can't get a good fight!

Thanks to Yu Le, he can solve any problem......

"Imperial Horse Supervisor!"

The prison deputy stepped forward again and gave a shout, and the sack swished back to the size of a palm. He lifted the placket of his shirt and wiped it, and offered it to Yu Le with both hands.

Although the placket is also full of yellow and green, the heart has arrived after all.

Yu Le took it in his hand, as if he had taken a hot water bottle, soft and hot, and it was clearly not full.

It is not linen, non-cloth, non-leather, but I don't know what kind of material it is.

"Qiankun bag. ”

"Exclusive to the Imperial Horse Supervisor. ”

The front gravure is printed with two lines of gilded characters, non-subordinate and non-seal, the font is similar to the word "order" on the divine order, but it is much more regular, and it is the standard product of the designated manufacturer at a glance.

"Lord Steward, this is the matter, don't leave it at that, and come back tomorrow. Yu Le picked up the Qiankun bag and said goodbye to Bi Ma Wen.

"Come back tomorrow!" said Bi Ma Wen with a wave of his small hand, biting his lip.

A few auspicious clouds gathered.

"It's tomorrow in the mortal world!" Yu Le hurriedly added.

In the gap between the auspicious clouds, Yu Le saw Bi Ma Wen smiling, scratching the back of his head embarrassedly, and even involuntarily chased a few steps towards Xiangyun, and stopped very steadily.

Hong Kong Zhen, she's still a child......