"Well, yes or no, it's useless to just say it, or you have to see the truth under your hands." Changsheng doesn't talk nonsense, and briefly summarizes a few sentences. "My wife and I are both people who can't rub sand in our eyes, and we can see who is traitorous and who is loyal, so you'd better not cheat and cheat, and don't rely on people to deceive your superiors and subordinates, otherwise...... Hum! Don't blame the master, I'm ruthless! ”

Before the words fell, Changsheng's fingers shook the stone on which the tofu was pressed at home, and easily pinched out five finger prints, and the servants were stunned like copper bells when they saw this scene, and secretly swallowed their saliva.

Looking at immortality with awe, it is like looking at a man of God.

After finishing the immortal costume, enjoying the mixed eyes of everyone's fear and worship, the cool eyes were narrowed, and there was quite a momentum to guide the world, "Have you all heard clearly?" ”

All the servants nodded again and again, and replied together: "I heard the master clearly." ”

Changsheng: "Hmm. With a sound, he shook his hand: "Let's all go to work." ”

The servants scattered in twos and threes, and walked to their jobs, and when they left, they couldn't help but look at the stone that had been pinched out a few finger prints, and their eyes were amazed.

Seeing this, Changsheng rolled his eyes, walked to the stone and stroked the stone with his fingers, as if saying to himself: "Hey, it's still not as good as Madame, if Madame just did, this stone should have turned into powder, right?" ”

After saying this, Changsheng paused, and out of the corner of his eye, he watched everyone's reactions, and saw that although everyone was working, their ears were erected high, paying attention to his words and words.

Changsheng sighed in frustration: "When will I be as powerful as Madame?" After saying that, he stared at the stone for a long time, and walked out of everyone's sight with a sigh of loss.

As soon as Changsheng left, everyone hurriedly came over and reached out to touch it, pinching the stone, wanting to see if the stone was real, but after touching it, they found that it was real, and their expressions were all amazed and strange.

They are all teenagers, and there is always a young man's unwillingness to admit blood in his temperament, and one of them relied on his own strength to learn to pinch stones for a long time, but the stone lines did not move, and his fingers were pinched painfully.

Several people tried in a row and couldn't pinch it, and they admired Changsheng even more, and they also respected the lady who couldn't even compare to such a powerful master.

I didn't dare to be cautious about playing tricks, for fear that if this slap happened to the face, wouldn't my head have to be knocked off?

So they worked harder, and the boys still thought that the old man and the lady of the main family were so powerful, so wouldn't the old lady and the young master also be so powerful?

If they work hard, will the Lord teach them for their heartfelt sake?

Thinking about it like this, the boys are working harder and harder, and even have the heart of comparison, I must be more prominent so that the master will notice me!

In such an atmosphere, not only are things getting better and better, but also extremely efficient, and people's hearts are becoming more and more united, which Changsheng did not expect.

And what is Changsheng doing after he goes out?

"Vomit-" Changsheng picked his throat as soon as he went out, not because he liked to masochist, but because the half-baked vermicelli that he had unconsciously swallowed before was blocked in his throat, and the smell of raw food couldn't go down or up, and he was disgusting to death.

Just now in front of everyone in the courtyard, he forcibly endured it, and now there is no one at this time, so he naturally has to vomit out, otherwise he can die of hardship.

Changsheng was clasping it, and his shoulder was knocked coldly, "Yo, big brother, are you pregnant?" The latest chapter of "Baidu's "Pastoral Pampering: Foolish Domineering Literature" is free to read for the first time.