After saying this, Zuo Sheng regretted it even more, and even wanted to tear off his stinky mouth!

Really!

"Unscrupulous heart? Hahahahaha! I really laughed at the old man! The old man is dignified and extremely respectful! What bad intentions will he have for you kid? Hmph! I originally wanted to give you a little benefit to the old man, so that the old man could recast his true body in the future, but now your kid is not only a scumbag, but also so ignorant! Hmph! Then let your kid suffer for a few days, and see if this slave is good or not!"

After speaking, Zuo Sheng's mind returned to silence, and there was no extra sound, for a while, Zuo Sheng seemed to have a dream, there was never an old voice in his mind, and he never followed Zuo Boshan out.

With a helpless wry smile, Zuo Sheng shook his head, quickly quickened his pace, and after a while, he returned to the No. 7 shop in the slave camp.

The three people like themselves were still in place, asleep with damage prevention, motionless, and no longer shivering, as if they had become three corpses.

Returning to the corner where he was staying, bursts of sleepiness emerged, Zuo Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes couldn't be restrained and he fell into a deep sleep.

......

The next day, the morning sun was rising, the wind was beautiful, and Zuo Sheng did not wake up by himself, but was shaken awake.

For the whole night, Zuo Sheng fell asleep in the cold and hunger, and by the next day, his eyes were like they were filled with lead stones, and it was difficult to open them no matter what.

Coupled with Zuo Boshan's matter, he was encouraged to write down the family heirloom of Zuo Boshan's mastery of the mind, and now he is really mentally exhausted.

Zuo Sheng opened his red-haired and black eyes, and saw the person who shook him awake, and the one who woke him up was the "colleague" who was closest to him last night, lying on his back, his eyes wide open but dull.

His expression was still as dull as ever, which made Zuo Sheng, who was watching him, involuntarily feel a sense of mystery.

"Hurry up, hurry up, or you will be beaten, or you will have no food, you have to work quickly, you can't be targeted by other powerful slaves, or you will die......"

He spoke emotionlessly, as if he were a robot, just twisted by someone and working according to a pre-programmed programme.

His performance and words made Zuo Sheng's originally chaotic mind slightly sober.

Slowly getting up, Zuo Sheng rubbed his temples and asked, "What is your name? Why were you kicked out by Kui Ye and them? And what do you mean by being beaten and targeted, or even dying?"

"I ......"

The stunned "colleague" was about to answer, but suddenly someone dragged him from behind and fell to the ground.

"What do you mean? That's what it means! You're the unlucky bastards of this No. 7 shop, right? Hurry up and get out of here! It just so happens that you guys will be in charge of the affairs of the No. 7 shop all day today!"

Zuo Sheng was stunned, and looked forward over the "colleagues" who fell to the ground in a daze.

I saw a white-faced, beardless, triangular-faced guy looking at him viciously.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and work for your master! Don't pick up three large tanks in the northeast of the village, and ten courtyards in the fourth place in the southwest, and finally clean the south corner of the school field, be careful that there is no food!"

"Just the four of us?what about the others? Don't they have to do it?!"

"Zhao Kui, they, hum, they have good things and they are filial to the steward, if you have any good things that you are willing to give, the steward is not impossible to consider reducing the amount of work you do, and besides, you are not four people, just you and him! The remaining two people, the steward still has other uses!"

The steward with the triangular face pointed to the stunned man lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth curled, and said.

Hearing this, Zuo Shengdeng, who was originally thinking about filial piety, was taken aback.

Are there any mistakes!?Two people do so many guys, and it's when they and others don't have enough to eat and are not in good spirits!

Isn't this a matter of human life?!

"You're ......!"

Zuo Sheng, who was about to say something, was suddenly pushed aside in a daze, and he turned to the person in charge of the matter:

"Steward Lin, I, we know, let's do things now!"

After speaking, he pulled Zuo Sheng and left, without looking back.

Originally, his right hand had already touched the leather whip, and Steward Lin, whose eyes were slightly narrowed, let go of his right hand, looked at the direction in which the two were leaving, spat on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, take another step late!

After scolding, Steward Lin withdrew his right hand with the leather whip on his waist, and Shi Shiran walked into the Slave No. 7 shop.

"Yo! It turned out to be Steward Lin, what kind of wind blew you here?"

"Hehe, Brother Kui, I'm here to ...... this time"

The inside of the No. 7 shop instantly became lively.

On the other side, he pulled Zuo Sheng for a long distance in a daze before letting go of Zuo Sheng's hand.

Zuo Sheng didn't understand very much, they were all slaves, why was the gap so bad?

"I said, brother, why are you pulling me away, why don't you let me reason with him?"

As a person living in peacetime, he really can't stand this, if that mysterious voice is still there, he will definitely can't help but scold Zuo Sheng for being naïve!

"Why...... Just because they are powerful, have status, and have rights, in the slave camp, although they are all slaves, the real slaves are only people like us...... The owner of the village never asked about the slave camp...... Moreover, the steward here was originally selected by Yan Jumu from among the slaves to manage the slaves. ”

The stunned voice was still like a machine, and he said slowly and without emotion.

Zuo Sheng's heart sank, obviously he didn't expect the situation in the slave camp to be like this!

Suddenly, Zuo Sheng's mind flashed the last appearance of Steward Lin, his waist was pressed up, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he was still too immature, in this case, he would even think of going to ask Steward Lin for an explanation!

What a world to ......

After sighing for a moment, Zuo Sheng arched his hand at the "stunned" in front of him and said:

"I don't know your name is ......, brother?"

"My name is Fang Jiu. ”

Fang Jiu, who was stunned, replied, and replied with a flat salute as he spoke.

"Brother Fang!"

"Well, your name is ......?"

"My name is Zuo Sheng!"

“...... Brother Zuo. ”

Under Fang Jiu's leadership, Zuo Sheng and he quickly arrived at the three large vat in the northeast of the village, on the way in the past, Fang Jiu's body was extremely low, almost touching the ground!

No matter who you meet, you have to take the initiative to give way, take the initiative to bow your head to show your identity and attitude, this kind of behavior makes Zuo Sheng very uncomfortable, but there is nothing to do, as a slave, if you don't do this, it's too abnormal.

Facing the disdainful and disgusted expressions of passers-by along the way, Zuo Sheng understood how unpopular the people in the slave camp were in Heijiao Village.

When I arrived at the location, I looked at the three large water tanks, which were larger than the volume of Zuo Kuroko, and the wooden barrels placed next to them.

Zuo Sheng estimated that if this big vat wants to be filled, it needs at least twenty or thirty buckets of water, and three mouthfuls are **ten buckets of water!

Moreover, Fang Jiu said, this place is not close to the freshwater tributary near the Black Horn Village of Heavenly Snake Mountain, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth!

Fang Jiu didn't seem to see the three vats, his expression was blank, he walked over and lifted the two wooden barrels and left.

When passing by Zuo Sheng, Fang Jiumu said.

"We can't eat today, so we have to work as hard as we can, and get tired, so maybe we can get beaten up. ”