Day 3.

The first two miscellaneous labor evaluations have ended, and there are five days left in the seventh, and these five days will be selected by the miscellaneous laborers themselves, such as farming, hunting and taming animals, and keeping medicine and alchemy...... And so on, there are about a dozen kinds.

Canaan is angry.

She shut herself up in her room, saw no one, did not serve anyone, and only told her that she was sick and a little weak, and that she would rest for two days.

Only the two maids who had been following Canaan knew it in their hearts like a mirror - they had seen the performance of the flower butter mist in the attic, which was not something that ordinary people could do. Not only was he unscathed, but he also successfully summoned other miscellaneous servants, which was equivalent to a solid slap in the face of Canaan with a backhand.

The boss must have been greatly stimulated this time.

Over the years, no little handyman has escaped the palm of Canaan's hand, her ruthless methods, the descendants of Dugu Mansion, there is nothing that does not know.

But this time, she took a lot of trouble to get the right to distribute the supplies. Finally, the supply chain of the flower fat mist was blocked, but I never thought that this Nizi would get a large number of ingredients from nowhere.

Now that's good.

If you can't steal chickens, you can't eat rice.

Originally, the hearts of the people who were won over were once dispersed.

Mo said that the original miscellaneous servants of Xianmen, even the family members on Dugu Mansion, were lured away.

If this continues, the pit designed by Canaan did not push the resin mist down, but buried itself alive!

Besides, paper can't hold the fire. The people's hearts have been lost, and the present moment, which is still calm on the surface, has also been surging in the dark tide.

This woman, Flower Fat Mist, one day, will ride on her head!

Canaan hated so much that he sat in the room, staring at a moth that kept putting out the fire.

Once, again, again. Charred wings and mutilated bodies fall beside the red candle, consumed by candle oil.

"Little moth, even you dare to sarcastically mock me, meaning that I deal with wild girls like moths to fire? Suicide! ”

Canaan roared, and with all his might, waved his hand to overturn the candlestick.

The clear flame fell to the ground, like the fall of a star, and the soft red candle was trampled by her foot, and a pool of blood remained on the flawless jade brick.

Soon, the whole world fell silent.

Canaan suddenly sat paralyzed as if he had been drained of all his strength, his eyes intertwined with hatred, and he breathed heavily, silently looking at the blackened marks on the bricks that could not be erased.

"No, you can't, you have to refrain from it. I want to show my best state and fight with this wild girl again, I don't believe in this evil, even if she is a god, how can she have endless tricks?! ”

She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists in discomfort, and forced herself to calm down, and finally, she giggled twice, with a strange expression.

"There are five more days, and every moment of those five days will make you sit on pins and needles. With this kind of qualification, you dare to argue with me, even you can't deal with it, then I really lived in vain! Canaan said in his heart.

Outside the house, the two maids who passed by only heard the sound of "bang" in the door, and they were frightened, and then there was no movement.

The two looked at each other, and neither dared to knock on the door to ask.

Stranded at the door, I don't know whether to leave or stay.

The next moment, Canaan had already pushed the door open himself, and with a slight creak, the two maids were scared again, for fear of hitting the head of the master.

I was so nervous that I had to kneel down with a pop.

"What are you afraid of, get up."

"I want you to do something."

"It's done, there's a reward."

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