"Ah.......h

Click.

Luo Sheng bit off a thick branch, and with a stabbing sound, black smoke rose up.

Ha people, too ha people!

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, the carpenter helped Luo Sheng saw off the pinched leg, and the blacksmith took a soldering iron to stop the bleeding.

Looking at this real physical medical treatment, Zhao Changhe sighed.

"Master Luo, amazing!"

Luo Sheng was faintly stunned, grinning and gasping.

"Master Ben....... How could it be...... Because it hurts a little, ouch ......"

The doctor just wrapped Luo Sheng's feet, he couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

Knocking and banging on the side, workers were repairing the house, and the shirtless man who had just thrown a big stone was shouting.

"Give Lao Tzu a little numb to his hands and feet, and he must cover Lao Tzu before it gets dark."

The big man's name is Liu Sanwa, and he is the head of the martial arts sect in this town.

No wonder the strength is so great!

The fat official named Chen Jing was always waiting by Zhao Changhe's side, smiling flatteringly.

"Lord Chen, what should I do in the future, you don't have to ask me."

"Oh, Master Zhao, just call me Xiao Chen."

Zhao Changhe took a look.

You're at least ten years old! You made me call it.

"That Xiao Chen, I like to be pure, don't come to me if you don't have anything important in the future."

"Okay, Master Zhao! The villain has sent someone back to set up a banquet, and I hope that Faye Chen will appreciate his face, in the future, this Changhe Town, with Faye Chen's management, will definitely rise to the top and leap into the dragon gate! ”

This sycophant level is very good!

Zhao Changhe has seen a lot of this kind of person, and his ability to make the rudder with the wind is called a good one, better than his father for the leader, and a ruthless one for the people below.

Sure enough, it's the same in every world, there is no mine at home, there is no one on it, you can't be a dog, and you have nothing to do with making a fortune.

So most people don't have a choice, they can only be a perfect cow and horse.

The poor food and shelter are self-resistant, the suffering is self-swallowing, and the myth of wealth can be created.

"What are you doing,? Can you clothe this hole with this? ”

Liu Sanwa walked over, raised her foot and kicked several workers to the ground.

Zhao Changhe walked over, and Liu Sanwa, who originally looked arrogant and proud, immediately bowed down and rubbed his hands.

"Master Zhao, they just don't clean up."

Several workers trembled, and Zhao Changhe said with a smile.

"As long as it doesn't leak."

"Did you hear it, it doesn't leak the wind, if you leak a little wind, Lao Tzu will kill you, and there are many ways to kill you, at least a hundred kinds."

Something is wrong with this guy, there should be something to do with these workers! Communiqué for personal vendetta.

"What do you see? Hurry up and make it for Lao Tzu. ”

After Liu Sanwa finished speaking, he directly kicked down a worker, and he trembled and turned around to paste the wall.

I owe it so much!

Zhao Changhe just asked if there were any workers, but this guy came over diligently and said that everything was on him, and Zhao Changhe said to let him help.

This guy got off the donkey directly down the slope, became a foreman in seconds, and upgraded the assistant.

"By the way, how much does it cost?"

Zhao Changhe asked, and the workers turned pale.

Forget it, I know you don't dare to ask for it!

Then Zhao Changhe rode moo and followed Chen Jing.

When he came to the inner courtyard of the mansion, Yingying Yanyan greeted him, Zhao Changhe was a little cramped, after all, he had never touched the real thing after living for 35 years.

Or......

"Oh, Master Zhao, do you think Xiaorou is beautiful?"

Zhao Changhe looked over, a small and small woman, dressed in an elegant tulle dress, bowed her head and eyebrows, with a lovely face and a beautiful face.

"It's pretty good."

Chen Jing's eyes rolled and he hugged Zhao Changhe to the side.

"Master Zhao, the woman in that building is not clean, my little concubine is still clean, and ....... Eighteen kinds of martial arts are proficient, how? ”

Chen Jing squeezed her eyebrows, of course Zhao Changhe understood.

It seems like...... Not bad, or ...... Eat early and go home to bed!

"No need, eat."

At one meal, Zhao Changhe heard the largest number of rainbow farts in his life.

The gentry toasted, the beauties ate, and the officials flattered.

"Master Zhao, the slave family will help you wipe it."

A smell of fragrant powder came to his nose, Zhao Changhe was dizzy, this crisp and soft voice was quite strong.

Xiao Roumei stared at Zhao Changhe with affection, and leaned on Zhao Changhe's shoulder.

This is the life of the upper class! Pretty good.

However, Zhao Changhe was strange, Chen Jing had just gone out in a hurry, he got up to serve wine, and Xiaorou was startled.

"When you're full, I'll give you a drink."

After drinking, Zhao Changhe turned around and left, came to the door and said.

"It's okay in the future, don't come here, I like to be clean."

Zhao Changhe stepped out of the threshold, and when he thought of Luo Sheng's shriveled appearance, Zhao Changhe sobered up.

I thought of the abandoned courtyard of the deserted village, the flowers and vegetables I grew by myself, the small but comfortable wooden bed, the doll that practiced hands, and the mountain forest.

Chen Jing? Let's talk to him.

Zhao Changhe saw Chen Jing in the courtyard next door, and he walked over.

Coo-coo.

"Xiao Chen, I'll ...... first"

Chen Jing's face changed suddenly, holding a pigeon in his hand, and the subordinates on the side collapsed to the ground.

"Oh, Master Zhao, aren't you drinking? The villain just thinks that the pigeon has been too fat lately, and wants them to exercise at night, so that the pigeon is thinner and more delicious. ”

Flying pigeon biography, your level of basket weaving, is too inferior, so you say you want to eat suckling pigeons!

Just as Chen Jing was about to explain, Chen Jing knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and the pigeon landed on the ground and came over with a cooing.

A shriveled and white hand with black nails grabbed the pigeon and removed a roll of paper from its foot.

This...... Follow me all the time!

Mo Wanling was not angry.

Opening the rolled paper, Zhao Changhe leaned his head over, it turned out to be a letter asking for help.

Knock knock.

The sound of kowtowing rang out, Zhao Changhe turned his head, and the group of people who were still happy before had all knelt down at this time, constantly kowtowing and begging for mercy.

You're so scared? That's right, it seems that Sister Wanling is really very Ha people.

"You, come here."

Chen Jing moved on her knees, almost crawling over.

"Oh, grandma spares her life......"

"Put more pigeons out tomorrow morning, report the situation here, and hear clearly."

Zhao Changhe was stunned and looked at Mo Wanling suspiciously.

"Sister Wanling, you are ......"

Sou.

Zhao Changhe was in the air, and his urine had leaked a drop.

"If I let go of my hand, you'll fall to your death."

Zhao Changhe sniffed.

Depend on! What is she doing here?

"Yes, Sister Wanling, it's so high, I will definitely fall ....... if I fall"

Mo Wanling's shriveled mouth opened slightly, and she smiled strangely gloomily.

Zhao Changhe closed his eyes, and sure enough, he fell.

That's what it feels like to be in free fall!

When I opened my eyes, the roof was close at hand, but one hand grabbed Zhao Changhe, which was the tallest building in the town.

"Are you afraid?"

This woman...... I'm going to have a heart attack if I keep going like this, and I'm going to have to give up the mission!

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid to die."

Mo Wanling was furious, the black meridians on her face burst out, and Zhao Changhe still looked like this.

Mo Wanling put down Zhao Changhe, he stepped on the tiles, his legs trembled, and he rolled on his knees.

"Ouch."

Boom.

Zhao Changhe bumped into Mo Wanling's legs, stretched out his hand to hug Mo Wanling's thighs, and got up.

Ay! What the hell is going on, really......

"Xiao Zhao, are you really willing to waste your life like this?"

Zhao Changhe hurriedly shook his head.

"I will work hard, thank you, Sister Wanling."

Mo Wanling's expression was furious, her hair was flying in the air, and Zhao Changhe was strange that when she met Mo Wanling's own equipment during the day, it was almost rotten, but not at night.

"Then why were you still looking like this piece of shit? You don't want to build a courtyard for you, you don't want to let you call others at will, and you don't want a woman to give it to you? You shit. ”

Zhao Changhe could only smile in a panic.

Yes...... I can't continue to be a cow or a horse!

The house should be maintained, the subordinates should be managed, and the women should be cared for.

Zhao Changhe had worked hard enough before, but the result was that the house was gone, and the woman had run away....... Summoned by others.

"Changhe, you must know that there is gold under the man's knees."

"I have osteoporosis in my knee all year round, and I can't cure it!"

Zhao Changhe muttered quietly.

"What did you say?"

"No, Sister Wanling, I said that my legs and feet are a little numb, ouch, it's really, I've been sitting for too long, and my legs are numb."

Mo Wanling snorted coldly and pointed to the lights in the distance and said.

"Men should be ambitious and have the world in mind. The weak will only be trampled under their feet and allowed to be bullied, are you willing? ”

Zhao Changhe hurriedly got up.

"Of course I'm not reconciled, Sister Wanling!"

Why are you so tired? What can you do if you are unwilling, people are not angry in this life, but enjoyable.

Mo Wanling's heart was hot.

"Get ready for a long time, I will make you a powerhouse that is unparalleled in the world."

Yes...... This, yes, hurry up and abandon the task.

Zhao Changhe's mind moved, and the task appeared on the light and shadow screen, and he directly clicked to give up.

(Abandonment tasks will be reviewed within 24 hours, please be patient.) ）

Zhao Changhe was relieved.

After a few days, the task was abandoned, so I found a reason and ran away!

"Don't you want to run, Changhe, if you run to the ends of the earth, I can catch you back."

"If you don't run, you won't run, Sister Wanling, don't worry! Sister Wanling, you are so powerful, I can't hold your thighs yet, how can you run, right, this kind of chaotic world, I'm a waste, if I'm not careful, my life will be gone! ”

Mo Wanling was a little relieved, she turned her head and patted Zhao Changhe on the shoulder.

"It's good that you know, now that you know, go down and let them take out all the money for me, call the prettiest woman over, and ......"

"That's what I think, Sister Wanling, look at that Luo Sheng, who is addicted to wine and money, and was slapped away by you, if I do the same, ...... like this"

Mo Wanling nodded.

"Yes, it's my sister who is anxious, let's go, Changhe will go back first."

Call.

Mo Wanling floated away, and Zhao Changhe was stunned in place, looking at the ground, at least twenty meters.

"Why don't you fly me back?"

Call.

A cold wind came to his face, and Zhao Changhe blinked.

"How am I going down?"