In the cottage, the owner of the village is the king of the minions, as for the owner of the first village, the second master, and the third master...... These honorific titles are the simple order of the authority of the kings in the cottage. It is important to know that the important factor that often unites their feelings and strength is not like the bureaucratic class, which has a strict promotion and reward mechanism, relies on interests and honors to win the hearts of the people, and has a whole set of strict and meticulous management systems to restrain them; they rely on the pride of the rivers and lakes, the righteousness of brothers, and the frank and upright heart. Therefore, this form of gathering has always been called "juyi"; this kind of "juyi" does not have a complete set of rules and regulations that are rational and comprehensive like class rule, so its vitality is very fragile, but it is very splendid, and it is fleeting like fireworks.

The reason is that it is completely dependent on the products of two emotions, pride and chivalry.

Human emotions are inherently contradictory, and it is conceivable that such contradictory things must be used to unite a mass collective, so the period of survival of this ideal collective will of course be as short as the life of a mayfly.

However, there is something that is very similar to the bureaucratic habits of the time, and that is their eating habits, which usually eat in a small, more secluded dining room except for large celebrations. The advantage of this practice is that it invisibly adds a sense of mystery to the subordinate group by the superior, and this mystery will also quietly derive a mysterious power, forcing the subordinate to look up to the superior and bow down; as a result, the distance of awe is generated, the distinct class is highlighted, and the invisible oppression comes.

Once, at breakfast, the owner of the village and the rest of the village owners all arrived, but Ruan Ling'er did not arrive; this made the owner of the village very angry, he said: "I have arrived, is it possible that she has a third-in-command and can't ask three or four times!"

At this moment, Ruan Ling'er's figure happened to appear in front of the door, she was still smiling like that, bouncing in, she greeted everyone and walked to her seat.

In this process, Dongfang Qingyun's face was always covered with dark clouds; not only that, but he believed that if this kind of unruly and casual phenomenon was not stopped, it would inevitably destroy the atmosphere of the cottage, and there would be endless troubles in the future; therefore, he thought that it was very necessary for him to show his identity as the owner of the village to severely reprimand her a few words, and to nip in the bud this unhealthy trend that existed in her without mercy; almost, only in this way could he embody his authority and dignity as the number one leader.

So, he said: "You are jumping and jumping all day long, what kind of system you have become, don't forget that you are the dignified master of Sanzhai, how can you have prestige in front of the brothers in this way, and how will you lead the troops to kill in the future!"

Listening to the boss's speech, everyone was sitting in a precarious position, looking obedient, but this person still didn't take it seriously, and was still laughing!

This embarrassed the owner of the village, which symbolizes the highest power!

But, after all, everyone is a righteous figure, although she is a little willful, but she will not completely despise the authority and dignity of the leading brother.

Therefore, she immediately made a gesture of adherence to the teachings - she used her chopsticks to pick up a steaming white steamed bun and put it in the boss's bowl. And, innocently, he squeezed his eyes at him and smiled.

This touched Dongfang Qingyun's weakness, almost unexpectedly, he was very satisfied, and he immediately nodded, indicating that he accepted her apology. And his face was filled with an indescribable look of pleasure, which seemed to make him laugh out loud! His expression seemed to say, "Very good, I will have a good chat with you alone when I go back!"

After all, he also knows that this little girl is powerful, and if he doesn't get it right, he won't be able to get off the stage. He thought that this was the best, not only did he give a lecture in front of the leaders, but she also took the initiative to give me steamed buns to admit her mistakes, which did not mean that she had invisibly shortened the distance between me and her! This is very good, not only to fulfill my long-awaited wish, but also to achieve the purpose of random education - really good!

So, he gave the order to open the meal.

He was very excited and couldn't wait to eat it first. Of course, he had to eat the fruit of victory in the bowl first, and he had to eat it all. Because, the steamed buns of this little girl clamp are of great significance.

Therefore, he ate very fragrantly, sweetly, and with relish, as if this steamed bun was dipped in honey.

However, the trouble came, when he ate this steamed bun, he suddenly found that his throat could not make a sound! and there was no pain, no itching, and no signs of physical discomfort; This really made him anxious, and for the first time he tasted that he could not speak, that he could not speak, that he could not speak, that he could not speak—how desperate and painful this feeling was! It was like in a dream, no matter how hard you tried, you would be able to wake up the people around you.

When he saw that the other owners of the village had eaten so seriously, so sweetly, and so naturally, and that there was nothing unusual about them, he became even more frightened, and the corners of his forehead were sweating with anxiety! This really frightened him, and he thought that he was suffering from some acute malalyant! Thinking of this, he was depressed. He suddenly realized how miserable and terrible it is for a person to lose the ability to speak!

So, he picked up the bowl and grabbed the chopsticks, touched Duguxue next to him, and gently knocked on the bottom of the bowl, aiming to ask him, have you eaten these things, have there been any abnormal changes in your throat?

However, Dugu Xue understood the wrong meaning, he thought that the eldest brother in charge was asking him to help him clip the corn cob farthest away from him to him. So, he quickly put a hot corn cob in his bowl.

This really made him feel humiliated like he had never felt in his life, and the humiliation was close to humiliation. He retracted the bowl and sat back in his chair in dismay. He felt that this thing came too suddenly, too strangely, and too shocking!

So, he took a closer look at the dishes, chopsticks and cups he had eaten, and at what he had eaten, and everyone noticed his unusual movements. All were very surprised and strange. So, they all stopped the chopsticks in their hands and looked at him with surprised eyes.

When he suddenly raised his head to be alert, he also suddenly thought that the poisonous scorpion just now was the steamed bun that she used her own chopsticks to clip for him!

He suddenly realized that it must be this little girl who did something. He shuddered and trembled at the thought of this.

At this time, Li Youcai, who "pierced the heart with a sword", asked urgently: "What is wrong with you, the owner of the village?"

With a sad face, he pointed at his throat with his chopsticks, and then pointed to the bowl he had used, and opened his mouth to shake his head to indicate that he was speechless.

Everyone was taken aback.

At this time, they saw Ruan Ling'er giggling, she smiled so innocently, so happy, like a child, almost rolling on the table.

Therefore, everyone understands that this is a joke she played with the boss.

Fortunately, she was just joking with him, and there was no malice, and then, she handed the remaining half cup of tea to Dongfang Qingyun and said, "Dazhai master, drink it and it will be fine!"

Her voice is still so crisp, her expression is still so lively, and her actions are still so cute, but now Dongfang Qingyun doesn't feel it anymore, not only that, he seems to feel that this little girl is more and more like a terrible little devil.

At this moment, Dongfang Qingyun didn't dare not listen to her words, he did so, and sure enough, his throat was immediately safe and sound after drinking the tea.

Through this incident, Dongfang Qingyun understood that this poisonous scorpion was far more terrifying than he imagined!