Chapter 16: The Life of the Inferior

So, I finally settled in my own home, but in a different capacity.

In fact, as a coolie, I don't usually have much work in this villa. It's just that after a big battle with the Randy Boy on the grass a few days ago, the grass has been greatly damaged, so the grass is being re-cultivated these days.

So, I've been so tired these days that I've stuck out my tongue. I started working at nine o'clock in the morning and rested at six o'clock in the evening, and I was so tired that I couldn't lift my hands.

Sometimes I think about it, Lao Tzu worked hard in his own home, tired and tired, but others warmed the bed in my house, Lao Tzu really has a murderous heart, and I can't wait to rush up immediately and end up with that Tang Jiang.

But I told myself over and over again that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, don't act rashly, and finally endured it.

I'm going to have to find the best opportunity to shoot and get my body back with one hit!

Originally, I also thought about quietly finding Zhu'er, or Guo Tingting, or Lin Heping, and telling them the truth of the matter, but I always felt that this was not good. For one, I couldn't prove that I was the real Chen Xiaodao, so I couldn't make them believe me; Second, even if they believed me, they might not be able to deal with Tang Jiang. If you act rashly, you may even be able to implicate them; Third, I was betrayed and betrayed by my own subordinates, and then I was taken away, how can I be embarrassed to tell others about such a humiliating thing? If you throw your face on the ground, you have to find a way to pick it up yourself, right?

As for Emperor Xudu, firstly, I can't contact him myself, and secondly, I am embarrassed. Three...... Maybe he's just using me, if he knows that I'm so useless, maybe he will say, "Since that's the case, then I might as well use Tang Jiang directly." Forget it, since things are already like this, it's better to go with the flow and just go ahead. "Taunt it, and then it's business as usual, and not only will I not be able to take back everything I have, but I'll lose all my face.

Maybe...... Maybe Liu Fufeng can help. But I don't know how to contact him, and that's the last hole card, so it's not too late to ask him for help when the time comes.

After losing my soul, I don't even have the ability to summon black and white impermanence.

Originally, I had planned to go and investigate that Tangjiang at night. But in the evening, I was always too tired to stand it, so after eating, I went back to my bed. Originally, I just wanted to take a break, but it turned out that it was dawn as soon as I went to sleep.

I slept in a room with three bunk beds and six people, and sometimes I felt like I was back in college and sleeping in a dormitory.

One thing I always wonder is, why are the people I live with so happy?

They are always playing around every day, making vulgar jokes on each other, always grinning, and always looking carefree. For them, it was as if they had something to eat and a place to sleep, and they were already completely satisfied. If there is meat in the flip, you can drink a little wine, and then smoke a low-quality cigarette in your spare time, which is already an additional enjoyment.

In fact, I had this kind of doubt before. In the past, when I went to work, there was a group of coolies working hard to make money on the side of the road near the office building for a long time. When someone needs to move and lift, call them, and they make money from it. I don't know how much they can earn a day this way, I guess it won't be more than three hundred, right? But every time I see them, they always giggle and laugh and are very happy. When there is no work, a group of people burn a fire in the cold wind, and then play poker next to the fire, and a dozen is a day.

Obviously, they are not pretending, nor are they enjoying themselves, but they are really happy, as if they are very satisfied with their lives.

So, I never understood what kind of mentality they had.

Until now, I've been mixed up with them, and I still don't understand.

Every night, several other people get together to either drink or play poker. drank a few yuan a pound of baogu wine, and the most that was served was a few peanuts, and there was a five-yuan cigarette stuck in his ears; Under the high-minded talk, the whole room is in a miasma.

In this way, it seems to them that this is already a fairy day.

They were all enthusiastic and pulled me into their game. I can't make myself stand out too much, so I sometimes join them as well. But seriously, I really can't get used to their wine.

So, everyone gave me an evaluation: "Xiaoqiang is too honest, he doesn't like to talk much, and he doesn't like to drink too much." ”

Before I knew it, I had returned home as Li Qiang, and it had been seven days.

During these seven days, I saw "myself" only once in the distance. I was still carrying dirt at the time, and I saw "myself" squinting in the sun from a distance, and then quickly turned back to the villa.

Guo Tingting came three times, but "that me" didn't see her, so she left angrily.

In other words, Tang Jiang didn't seem to do anything bad with my body and identity.

According to Wang Yan, Tang Jiang locked himself in his study every day, as if he was studying something, and basically rarely went out and didn't see any guests.

"Our master is very knowledgeable." Wang Yan exaggeratedly said, "There are more books in his study than there is rice in your house!" ”

Now I'm a little confused.

What does Tang Jiang want to do with my identity? Why did they betray me and take my body?

Is it just to be a master and have a good time? But he doesn't seem to be much better than when he was a housekeeper.

If this is the case, then why should he bear such an infamy and do such a completely useless thing?

Could it be that he has any other plans?

During this time, Emperor Xudu did not come.

If Emperor Xudu came in person, he would definitely immediately debunk Tang Jiang's identity, and Tang Jiang would definitely die a miserable death. So why did Tang Jiang take such a big risk?

I really don't understand.

I've calmed down a lot since then. If I had seen Tang Jiang in the two days since I came back, I would definitely jump up and fight with him immediately. But for now, I think it's better to figure out what the hell he's trying to do. Perhaps, this guy has a huge conspiracy!

It's the eighth day.

"Hey, did you know that we had thieves here last night!"

Zhong Bo sat next to him, smoking a dry cigarette and said. His job is mainly to trim the flowers and plants and maintain the lawn, but at this time the lawn has not been completed, and he has no work. Although he came to help in name, he didn't do anything, and everyone was very considerate of his age and didn't say anything.

"I heard it too, and it looks like there's a fight."

"What is it like? It's really a fight. All the people in the Sword Brother Guard came out, but they still didn't catch the thief. ”

"Didn't I hear that the people in the Sword Brother Guard are very powerful? How come you haven't even caught a thief? ”

"That thief ran very fast, and as soon as he was discovered, he immediately slipped away, how could he be caught? Do you think you're like a rabbit that's now domestic, squatting there waiting for you to catch it? ”

"Do you see what that thief looks like?"

"See, see, see! I saw the moon shining last night. He's dressed in black, his face covered, and ouch, he's exactly like the thieves he saw on TV! He ran so fast that he ran under the wall in a puff of smoke, jumped to the wall with a chirp, and then ran away! ”

"You brag, that wall is at least ten meters high, how can he jump on it?"

"I really saw him jump up!"

"Bragging, don't make drafts, do your work!"

"Cut, if you don't believe it, forget it!"

"I wonder if he stole anything?"

"And how do I know?"

Of course others don't believe it, but of course I do.

It seems that this is no ordinary thief. None of the eight members of the Dao Ge Guards caught him, and the ten-meter-high wall was on the line, indicating that his martial arts were at least similar to those of the Dao Ge Guards' brothers, and he might be able to reach the same level as Tang Jiang.

What will such a "thief" come here to steal?