Looking at the little fat man in front of him in a daze, the big man had a fierce face, but he scolded his mother in his heart. If you don't explain what task is above, give him such a broken task, you can't fight, you can't touch it, you have to teach it like a son, he hasn't received such a task, which is even more aggrieved than letting him move a boulder.

"Are you going to drink or not, go back and move the stones," the big man drank roughly, staring at him with a pair of eyes.

Ning Lang bit his lip with tears in his eyes, and beat the bowl with both hands, feeling very aggrieved. None of his family used such a broken bowl or drank such thin porridge water, but he was doing heavy work, but this was the only one he could eat.

"If there are buns, steamed buns and the like, I can't eat enough."

"No, no, don't you like to eat" The big man stared and drank, if it was changed to usual, he would directly whip it over.

"Gollum"

The stomach gurgled, Ning Lang looked at the bowl in his hand, he could only drink it with his eyes closed, and when he drank the bowl, it felt like drinking a bowl of water, he licked the corner of his mouth and stared at the bucket: "I want more." "It's not tasty, but it's better than being hungry.

"I want you to go to work when this place is gone" The big man snatched the bowl in his hand and put it back, pushing him forward: "Go to work"

Ning Lang glared: "You don't let me drink enough porridge water first."

"Don't think about it, you can just starve to death, and I want to drink enough for you to be your home" The big man pushed him, and the whip in his hand was pumped to his side: "Hurry up"

Ning Lang gritted his teeth, glared at him hatefully, and secretly thought: You wait, when the master and I get out of here, I have to clean you up

In a place not far away, Feng Jiu and Duan Ye were watching there, and the two people who took in the scene had different expressions. The former is a joke, the latter is a surprise.

"How long are you going to leave him here," Duan Ye asked, looking at Feng Jiu beside him.

"Wait until he can't stay up." She hooked her lips: "It looks like I still have some strength now." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Duan Ye's mouth twitched, and he looked at Ning Lang, who was ordered to move stones below, wearing tattered clothes, a pair of broken shoes, his hair was messily hanging down, and his face was blue and swollen.

This kid also deserves it, who let him sell his identity as a ghost doctor as soon as he saw Feng Jiu From the time he knew about it, he knew that this kid was suffering, but he didn't expect it to be waiting for him here

"Let's go, let's find a place to drink." Feng Jiu called Duan Ye to turn around and leave, come quietly, go quietly, and Ning Lang, who was not far away, didn't know anything.

Until, in the early morning three days later, Ning Lang, who was still sleeping, was called up, was taken to the bath by the two of them, changed into a set of gorgeous clothes, and treated him from head to toe.

Ning Lang was frightened from beginning to end, until, when he saw that someone actually powdered his pale face that was thinner than a few days ago, he finally couldn't help but scream.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you do Someone from a small restaurant comes to pick a teenager, like fifteen or sixteen years old like you, just right, I can sell you for a high price." The steward who walked in smiled and squinted his eyes and said, but his heart was empty.

As soon as he heard this, Ning Lang's already pale face turned even paler, and he looked at him in disbelief: "I don't want a small and small pavilion" After reading it, remember: It is convenient to watch it next time, or.