The Trickster of the Village of Ekri

cough, Wu Qingchen and his two brothers in the medieval world were actually exempted from summer service as early as when Wu Qingchen helped the village plough cattle for treatment. Summer service for the whole family.

However, being appointed as a cowherd by the baron, during the summer service, and at such an important node as the collective labor of the village cattle, Wu Qingchen could not be absent.

And as his elder brothers, Idra and Grace will definitely face such a big scene in the future, and now there are two cowherd helpers next to him, which is a great opportunity to accumulate experience, even if there is no cowherd allowance that the steward asked the police officers to send two nights ago, the two of them will still be there to observe.

Following the path made by the villagers, Wu Qingchen walked to Thor's side, and several villagers who were being counted next to him had already stood aside with interest, leaving the best position for Wu Qingchen.

"Good day, Uncle Thor."

"Good day, Los."

Sending a warm smile to the villagers passing by along the way, and a close smile to Thor, Wu Qingchen pointed behind him and said, "Uncle Thor, the ploughing cattle here have arrived, please count the number." ”

Wu Qingchen pointed to the location where Idra, Grace, and two cowherd helpers were driving a large herd of ploughing cattle into the commons.

"Okay, I'll see if you can rest for a while." Thor stood up crisply, squinting his eyes and looking at the herd as he looked at the parchment.

"Good day, Loos."

Another village administrator, Zhuang Tou, walked over.

"Good day, Uncle O'Connor. Sorry for the delay. ”

"It's okay, you can count it first."

Thor no longer counted the heads, and the head of the village naturally couldn't continue to distribute farm tools, but O'Connor didn't care, pointing in the direction where the serf group was, O'Connor smiled and said: "Take your time and don't worry, I'll go over there first, and send their farm tools first." ”

Nodding to Wu Qingchen again, O'Connor gestured, and several helpers walked to the area where the serfs were staying, carrying several large baskets with wooden tools specially prepared for the serfs.

Walking about a dozen paces away from the serfs, O'Connor stopped, raised one hand to cover his nose, and pointed in the direction ahead with the other.

The helpers willingly walked up to the serfs, laid down the baskets one by one, and then, accompanied by the police officers, vigilantly shoved the wooden farm tools into the hands of the serfs.

The serfs took the tools with expressionless faces.

Most of these poor people were ragged, filthy and thin, with haggard faces.

Among the highly similar serf groups, two guys with sturdy bodies and decent clothes and blue noses and swollen faces looked particularly dazzling.

When the process of the helper stuffing the farm tools was carried out by these two guys, O'Connor's farm, which had been pacing not far away, suddenly stopped.

At this time, taking advantage of the fact that he was not noticed, Kent had been pulled by Sanchez, and quietly retreated with the whole family, trying to stay away from Wu Qingchen's line of sight.

Worst!

I don't know why, after seeing Wu Qingchen's appearance, Kent felt very uncomfortable when he saw O'Connor's head moving in the direction of the serfs.

Oh my!

Finding that O'Connor's head suddenly froze, Kent felt as if he was also frozen.

"Huh! Espier! Espier! ”

In the distance, the voice of O'Connor's chief summoned the police officer: "Come here, come and see!" ”

"What's wrong, O'Connor?"

Espier hurried over.

"Here," O'Connor pointed forward, "why are these two guys still here?" ”

"These two guys, are you Baker and Green?" Espier was a little strange: "Of course they are still there!" The farmer himself! How? Do you want to let them go? ”

"Let go? How can it be! O'Connor cried out, "Didn't the steward say anything to you yesterday?" ”

"No," Espier asked, confused, "Master Ifrett has nothing!" ”

"Ahh Espier! ”

Hearing this, a certain police officer who walked over with the leader of the police officer suddenly patted his head heavily, "It's my fault, yesterday the steward asked me to tell you that these two guys can't stay here!" ”

"What? You! Espier turned his head sharply and stared at his subordinate viciously: "Why now?" ”

"It's my fault, I'm rushing to do the last bit of work, don't forget"

Syllable!

"That's it! Don't babble! Espier also knocked heavily on the officer's head: "What does the steward command?" Hurriedly! ”

"Lord Steward Ifrett, these two guys want to make trouble in the village again, and plan to make some trouble for the herd."

Add a bit of a mess to the herd!

O'Connor, who had known for a long time, was even more gloomy, and Espier's face instantly became solemn.

Directly opposite, listening to the words of the police officer, staring at the outstretched fingers of the police officer, as if words had turned into sharp scythes, and fingers had become sharp spears, Baker and Green's faces changed greatly, and their whole bodies shook like buckwheat poles blown by the wind.

The police officer's words continued: "Master steward, these two guys can't stay here, let you get it to the mud field quickly, watch carefully, don't let them escape." ”

Fill in the mud!

It was the heaviest work of the entire summer service, and few people could survive a month's drudgery.

Hearing this, even the expressionless serf group had a slight commotion, and the two brothers, Baker and Green, seemed to have their bones suddenly removed, their whole bodies instantly softened, their mouths opened and closed, and they couldn't even make a voice begging for mercy and justification.

Looking at the two of them coldly, and then coldly at the police officer who almost missed something, Espier burst out a string of syllables from between his teeth: "So, what are you waiting for?" Don't hurry up and drag it away!! ”

Espier's yelling had a great effect, and after a shudder, the errant police officer hurriedly called out to four or five familiar companions, grabbed Baker and Green's arms, ankles, robes, and hair, and quickly dragged the two guys, who had no strength to struggle, out of the commons.

Dozens of paces away, looking at this scene, Kent also trembled.

Dragging the two attempted criminals, the figures of the police officers are getting farther and farther away on the road.

Looking at the direction they were leaving, Kent suddenly noticed that Wu Qingchen/Los first leaned into Thor's ear and whispered a few words, and after the latter nodded, he suddenly shouted in the direction of the serf group: "Uncle O'Connor, Uncle O'Connor, please come here, there is something wrong, I want to ask you for help." ”

Oh my! What does Los know? What's on Loos?

Kent clearly felt that his father grabbed his arm and used all his strength in an instant, but Kent seemed to be paralyzed with such strength, and did not feel any pain, nor did he feel any other sensation.

Zhuang Tou quickly walked to Wu Qingchen's side, and Wu Qingchen came to his ear again, and the latter also listened and kept nodding his head. After the conversation, O'Connor straightened his head and walked in the direction of the Sanchez family.

Whew

It was Kent's nostrils wheezing rapidly.

Knock knock

It was Kent's heart beating violently.

Gotta get it

It was an involuntary tapping of Kent's teeth.

Click

It's Kent's foot hitting a branch next to him for no apparent reason.

As if a lifetime had passed, O'Connor walked past Thor, walked past the round bench, walked past the trees, and looked at Kent

Oh my! Oh my! Oh my!

In an instant, Kent's eyes widened, his head sank, and the blood in his body concentrated on the top of his head, almost fainting

O'Connor's gaze passed over Kent, and the man walked past the Sanchez family, and continued to move forward, past several large rocks, before suddenly shouting, "Hey, Richard, Freeman, old Hult, and Tolder, come here, all of you!" ”

It turned out that it wasn't looking for us!

Turns out, Loes didn't mention us!

The head of O'Connor's house shouting at this time are all people who are close to the old William's family, and things related to these families will definitely not involve the damn Baker and Green!

Whew

Kent gasped for air.

"Oops!" Kent's mind relaxed, and he instantly felt a burning pain in his right wrist.

"How?" Hearing his son's scream, Sanchez turned his head sharply, only to find that his son's wrist had been pinched by himself.

Quickly letting go of his arm, Sanchez touched his forehead and shook off the beads of sweat.

At this time, the sun had fully risen, and standing in the position where the summer sun was shining, Sanchez not only did not feel hot, but felt that his whole body was cold, and his back was even colder.

Looking around, Sanchez saw that it was not his own family that was paying close attention to O'Connor's head, next to a few large rocks not far from the left front, and near a puddle not far from the right rear, Wright, Carter, and several villagers who had been close to the original cowherd, almost all of them looked like they had been pardoned and had been happy for the rest of their lives.

Returning his gaze to his family, Sanchez noticed that his wife, eldest son, and second son, who knew what was at stake, were at the same time breathing a long sigh of relief, and even his eldest son, Kent, had a look of apprehension on his face.

"Father" Kent's lips twitched under Sanchez's gaze: "I really wish our family had never had anything to do with cowherds"

"It's okay, it's okay" Sanchez quite understood his son's feelings, and he hugged his son tightly: "Don't be afraid, when the time passes, everyone will only think of Los when they mention the cowherd." ”

"How long will that take?"

"How long," Sanchez sighed, "not this year, just next year, not next year, and next year, next year, there will be a long day." ”

Next year, next year, next year

The last time Sanchez mentioned the same word, Kent was still complaining in his heart.

This time, when Kent heard it again, he nodded heavily from the bottom of his heart, along with his family.

"I really hope to hurry up to next year, hurry up to next year!"

Thirty minutes later, a virus research institute in the United Kingdom. The Los Angeles Institute of Microbiology in the United States, one of thousands of competitors.

"Bastard! A bunch of bastards! All cowards! ”

Looking at the real-time video of the medieval world that had just been parsed on the screen, the doctor slammed out the research direction adjustments that had just been gathered from various departments in his hand, and let them scatter randomly in the office.

The assistant of the "doctor" deliberately avoided the flying paper, "Isn't the staff committee, these groups of people who focus on are still dangerous?" ”

“lk！ Carefully lk! Grabbing the screen in front of him, the enraged doctor grabbed the monitor and twisted it hard towards the assistant's position, poking his fingers at the display.

In the position of the doctor's stamp, the multidisciplinary opinions of psychologists, sociologists, micro-expression experts and other multidisciplinary opinions, Sanchez, Wright, Carter and other family members circled in red, with conspicuous three lines of red letters, respectively marked the subjective malice of these people towards Wu Qingchen.

The following line is the data of these people when they just arrived at the summer service commons on this day, and the data shows that the subjective malice of these people against Wu Qingchen ranges from 20% to 40% respectively.

In the middle row, the data after Wu Qingchen staged "Crazy Boy: Covering the Field with One Hand" has been reduced to 12% and 1%.

In the top row, the data after Baker and Green were dragged away by the police officers, and Wu Qingchen talked to the two village administrators, which had plummeted to %% at this time.

After carefully studying the judging criteria, the doctor knows very well in his mind:

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Such data, even if the highest point is taken, is not enough to make one person spit on another person in the back.

"This" looked at these lines of data, and also studied the way the data was judged, and the assistant's face clearly showed a little joy: "No one dares to target Wu Qingchen anymore, isn't this a good thing?" ”

"What a good thing!"

"No malice, no danger, who will pay attention to our research!"

"If you don't pay attention, where will the funding come from? If you don't have the funds, what can you do with the experiment? If we can't do experiments, what are we still alive for? ”

A series of roars came out of the Doctor's mouth, and at the point of intenseness, the Doctor slapped the table with an angry yell:

"What about jealousy? What about anger? What about family affection? What about neighborliness? What about the death of the rabbit and the sorrow of the fox? What about the chain reaction? ”

"Why don't these damn fools know anything about holding grudges? Why don't you follow the script of the previous servants at all??!! ”

"Incompetence! Disgrace! Rubbish! Coward! ”

"It's so disappointing!!"

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