Lin Xing was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly followed.

When the foreign affairs disciples saw Liu Yong taking Lin Xing further south, the eyes of the older ones lit up: "Hey! I didn't expect the surname Liu to be so simple this time, and directly arranged for that kid to fetch water! ”

"Carrying water?"

A handsome young man frowned.

The foreign disciple next to him smiled: "Junior Brother Qin, don't you know how big the water tank is in the small courtyard on this mountain, and how difficult it is to walk on the mountain road with water!" ”

"I bet this kid won't last more than three days!"

"Three days? I can survive two days and I will smoke my mouth! ”

After a burst of laughter, the foreign disciples continued to cut trees on the mountain, and after seeing others suffering, they were like taking a strong pill, and their work became more energetic.

The handsome young man surnamed Qin was a little distracted.

Lin Xing followed Liu Yong down the mountain and came to the edge of the waterfall hanging down from another mountain, only to see the green grass, the deep waterhole, and the blue-scaled monster fish jumping up from time to time.

"Little Brother Lin."

Liu Yongpi didn't smile: "Look, how good the environment is here!" The bucket and the pole are on the shore, and you can carry water from here to the small courtyard on the hill just now, and you can fill two tanks a day. ”

"Thank you, Brother Liu."

Lin Xing hesitated, but still accepted this arrangement.

Liu Yong patted him on the shoulder: "Do it well!" Maybe the housekeeper saw that the water tank was full every day, and he directly transferred you there! You can practice martial arts over there! ”

After saying that, Liu Yong left.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

"Martial arts?"

Lin Xing's eyes lit up: "That Xiong Tieshan is the martial arts master of Xiongjiabao, and the Cast Iron Villa is under the command of Xiongjiabao, if I can become an internal affairs disciple, will I be able to ...... one day?"

He was breathing slightly.

It was useless to think too much, so Lin Xing filled the bucket with water, carried it with a flat pole, and swayed to the mountain.

"The small courtyard on the mountain...... Courtyard on the hill ......"

Walking through the dense forest, Lin Xing had words in his mouth, and he couldn't stop scanning around.

Xu is a perennial labor in the mountains, and it is not difficult for Lin Xing to carry two buckets of water uphill.

After walking a few hundred meters, his eyes lit up.

A simple courtyard, located on the top of the mountain, directly encircles the entire mountain, and the red light in the courtyard rises to the sky, and there is a faint sound of tinkling bells.

"Is this it?" Lin Xing walked a few steps briskly and came to the door of the small courtyard.

The black-clothed young man in front of the door frowned: "You are a new foreign disciple?" ”

"Yes." Lin Xing bowed his head and answered.

The young man in black opened the gate of the courtyard, and two huge water tanks entered his eyes, and Lin Xing was stunned.

"Boy, how did you offend Steward Zhao?" The young man in black pursed his lips and smiled.

Lin Xing didn't respond, he calmly poured two buckets of water into one of the water tanks, and the water level in the water tank rose slightly.

"I don't know." Lin Xing dropped two words and went down the mountain with two empty buckets.

The young man in black smiled disapprovingly.

Originally, there were other arrangements for the job of carrying water, but Steward Zhao relied on his sister being the concubine of the owner of the village, and forcibly took this job to foreign affairs, but he didn't send anyone to do it on weekdays.

As a result, the internal affairs disciples, whoever ran out of water had to fight.

The internal affairs disciples complained bitterly, but Steward Zhao was unmoved, and only used this foreign affairs to carry water to rectify some unpleasant foreign affairs disciples to the death.

Lin Xing returned to the waterfall, gently lowered the bucket, and lay down on the grass on the shore.

The breeze is blowing, and the sky is blue without a hint of variegation.

His eyes were blank, Lin Xingfa was stunned for a while, and two faces appeared in his heart.

Liu Yong, Zhao Steward.

On the first day he came to this cast-iron villa, he was deliberately targeted, and this feeling was very uncomfortable.

With these two people in mind, Lin Xing exhaled a deep breath again, got up and continued to carry water.

Lin Xing carried the water again and again, and soon he was no longer relaxed for the first time.

Blood blisters grinded out on his shoulders, and the blood blisters were ground to pieces, and the piercing pain made Lin Xing twitch slightly.

He gritted his teeth and insisted.

Until the evening, Lin Xing failed to fill a water tank, and he returned to the pond in a gloomy manner.

Blood stained the linen clothes he had just collared, and Lin Xing simply cleaned up and returned to the row of wooden houses at the bottom of the mountain.

The smell of rice in front of the wooden house is overflowing.

A pot of white rice and a large pot of vegetables were placed on the long table, and the greasy man was serving the rice, and the foreign affairs disciples lined up, laughing and playing.

Lin Xing was already hungry and swallowed his saliva fiercely.

He hasn't eaten white rice since he came into this world! When I was in the village, I either ate meat or pasta.

He quickened his pace and was going to line up as well.

"Stop!"

Liu Yong walked out calmly with a rice bowl: "Little Brother Lin, I sent someone to see it, but you haven't filled a jar of water." ”

"Brother Liu, the water tank ......"

Lin Xing suppressed the anger in his heart, and he had to explain.

"Shut up!"

Liu Yong scolded: "I didn't expect you, this kid, to come to my Cast Iron Villa, with the idea of eating and drinking for nothing!" Fortunately, Steward Zhao was prescient, and his old man had already stipulated that if he didn't finish his work, he wouldn't have anything to eat! ”

After speaking, Liu Yong came to the side and instructed the big man not to give Lin Xing food.

Lin Xing's face turned red instantly, the abrasion wound on his shoulder ached faintly, and he was so aggrieved that he wanted to go back to the wooden house, but he saw that his shortcomings and packages were also thrown out, and the small money and the only remaining dried meat were gone.

"Boy! You dare to occupy my room, isn't it itchy? ”

A foreign disciple who was two heads taller than Lin Xing smirked and pinched Lin Xing's shoulder, and Lin Xing raised his head and looked at this person deeply.

He didn't speak.

I just picked up my things, found a new wooden house with no one, and curled up on a hard bed.

This wooden house is very broken, and the spiders on the spider web in the corner are weaving new webs, and Lin Xing is silently watching.

The hunger pangs came like a tide, and the wound on the shoulder began to seep blood, and the flat stone that had been placed close to Lin Xing was quietly soaked in blood.

Lin Xing's mind was churning with memories, and the beasts he had hunted in the past were as if they were in front of him before they died.

The faces of those beasts gradually distorted into the appearance of Steward Zhao, Liu Yong, and the foreign disciples just now, and they howled miserably, making Lin Xing's heart feel happy.

"Kill them by night."

"Whoever stands in your way, you will kill."

"Two lives, do you still have to live so aggrieved?"

There seemed to be a voice whispering in his ears, and the world in Lin Xing's eyes was tinged with blood.

"You...... You okay? ”

A gentle voice sounded, Qin Lan looked at the trembling young man, a little worried, and handed over most of the bowl of vegetables and rice: "This is for you to eat." ”

When he saw this little boy during the day, he naturally felt a sense of closeness.

Lin Xing turned his head to glance at Qin Lan, his eyes focused on the bowl of rice: "Most of the bowl is given to me, what do you eat?" ”

Qin Lan smiled: "My daily foreign affairs are not heavy, and here are two meals a day in the morning and evening, you don't have to worry about it." ”

In the dim light, Lin Xing looked up at the handsome young man and reached out to take the bowl of rice.

There is still residual temperature.

Lin Xing devoured it, a bowl of rice quickly bottomed out, he didn't drop a grain of rice, the rice bowl was cleaner than a dog licking, Qin Lan was slightly stunned.

Belch!

Lin Xing was a little choked, handed the rice bowl back to Qin Lan, and then rushed out of the door.

It's not a way to go on like this, he has to fill the two big water tanks overnight, and there are other arrangements during the day.