Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 14 The Two Girls Lu Ziye
The oil lamp crackled and exploded.

The room brightened up for a moment.

The light of the fire reflected on the old face of Huang Landlord with drooping eyelids, and the wrinkled and gray cheeks were much rosier now.

Not only red, but also swollen.

"Don't even mention it, the whip made of jujube branches soaked in oil is quite handy."

Satisfied, Zhu Yu raised his whip and swung it round.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and with a bang, there was another hole in Huang Landlord's silk shirt.

"Oh!" The muffled groan of pain suddenly rose.

Shu Yingtong sat quietly on the chair and played with the dagger in his hand, recalling in his mind the terrain of the front yard where Zhu Yu pretended not to know the way and made a few laps on purpose.

Measure the strength of one's own side and the opponent's, and set a plan that is the most effective and the least harmful.

He looked up at Zhu Yu who was whipping his whip like a tiger, it was time to work.

"Stop beating." Shu Yingtong stood up, picked up the jug on the table and lifted the lid, stood still in front of Landlord Huang, raised his hand and poured all his hands on him, "Put him down."

"Come on, I still have strength!"

"Who will make you a shield if you kill him?"

"Huh? What use can he be?"

Zhu Yu blinked blankly, didn't he just change places and kill the people in the front yard after it was settled?
How can you use this waste material?

Although he didn't understand, he obediently untied the landlord Huang who was hanging from the bed frame.

Shu Yingtong threw away the jug, turned around and found a pink skirt from the closet and threw it on him, "Put it on for him."

Seeing Landlord Huang being trampled on the ground with injuries all over his body and still struggling to grab Zhu Yu's feet, he squatted down and stepped on his arm, flashed the blade at his wrist, and did the same thing on the other side.

"Well!!!"

Landlord Huang's bloodshot eyes suddenly popped, the veins on his neck bulged, his body arched like a shrimp, and he fell back to the ground with a bang.

A pair of legs kicked wildly, trembling all over.

Zhu Yu gritted her back molars and gritted her teeth with a smile, "You can't handle it if you pick a hand muscle? Isn't it time for you to cut open someone else's stomach to see their heart?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about his distorted expression with red eyes and cannibalism, and quickly put on his short shirt and skirt.

When tying the belt, he stepped on his chest like a bundle of fagots and tied a tight knot.

"You hang him."

"Oh."

Zhu Yu pursed her mouth and reluctantly picked up Landlord Huang and put it on her shoulders, "Oh, I'm not clean anymore..."

Shu Yingtong flicked her wrist, her eyes sharpened, and she punched Landlord Huang in the face.

The small teacup stuffed in his mouth cracked with a crack, and the fragments were spit out with blood foam.

Landlord Huang took a deep breath, raised his head suddenly and opened his mouth wide, "Come on..."

"Shout a try?"

Landlord Huang shut his mouth tremblingly.

There was a stabbing pain in the neck, being pressed against by the cold blade.

"Girl...sister...aunt...ancestor!" Landlord Huang kept changing his words, looking flatteringly at Zhuyu's fist slowly lowered.

I don't know who brought these two killing gods in, but I suffered a big loss today!

Beat him for more than an hour!

Half of the tooth fell out, there was no good meat on the body, and the tendon of the hand was picked off!
If it weren't for being held up now, I wouldn't have the strength to stand up at all, and the blood on the footboard of the bed was dripping on the ground.

There was no pain anywhere in his body, and he almost thought he was going to be beaten to death because of being aggrieved.

Now they don't want to take his life, they must have a plan, the hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, so he should stabilize them first.

If this revenge is not repaid, I swear not to be human!
He wants to make these two people suffer a hundred times and a thousand times more than those before them!
"Whatever the two ancestors want, just ask! Just spare my life!"

"Don't talk to me, you bastard! Spray my face with stinky saliva!"

Zhu Yu raised her sleeve and wiped her face fiercely, staring at him angrily.

Huang Laogou's whole face was swollen and swollen, and he smiled shyly. His mouth, which lacked front teeth, spewed blood and froth whenever he spoke. It was so disgusting!
"Go to the granary." Shu Yingtong on the right said coldly.

"Okay, okay." Landlord Huang salivated and smiled very obediently.

How many bags of grain can these two girls carry?

It should be.

As long as he is alive, he has plenty of ways to get revenge!

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the lights are dim.

The thugs guarding the four corners of the courtyard fell on the three people who came from the side courtyard, and they communicated with the brothers next to them complicatedly.

What is the master doing today?
Embracing the two girls on one left and one on the right, came back humming an out-of-tune ditty with his head down?
When the wind blew, there was a strange smell of alcohol, but I couldn't tell where it was.

Master is still wearing Aunt Liu's skirt?

These two girls are so wild?

How could he coax the master into not being beaten?
However, servants like them don't dare to talk about the master's matter, they only dare to sneak a glance to see it strangely.

"You two stand outside in the yard, there is no need to guard here."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, the granary is so exciting!"

Landlord Huang's indistinct voice was mixed with the smell of alcohol, and the thugs naturally thought he was drunk, and saw Zhu Yu's face full of excitement, speaking ambiguous words.

Immediately, both of them bowed their heads and retreated to the outer courtyard, and thoughtfully found a corner and walked side by side.

Landlord Huang's eyes were cramped, and the two of them never received his call for help from the beginning to the end.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let them learn the rules of those high-ranking servants not to look directly at their masters!
With the point of a dagger pierced in his waist and eyes, he couldn't tell the pain.

He dared to bet that if he said something wrong, the quiet girl next to him would definitely stab him to death.

Zhu Yu was carrying a large bunch of keys, and opened the lock neatly with the key picked earlier.

After entering the door, they slammed the door shut, and the two of them threw Huang Landlord on the ground in disgust.

"I'll give you the dagger, let him continue singing."

"Don't... If he adjusts it together, I feel like throwing up."

Landlord Huang gritted his molars resentfully, they thought he sang so hard that he didn't want to throw up!
I think he is also a figure who calls the wind and rain in the village, when is it his turn to sing for others!
"Don't talk nonsense, or you will sing."

Zhu Yu silently took the dagger, and pointed it at Huang Landlord viciously, "Sing!"

"Um..."

"Why, my aunt can't speak well?"

Shu Yingtong blew on the fire, and looked at Zhu Yu with a headache, "Change the position of the dagger?"

Zhu Yu looked down, smiled, and silently moved the dagger from his mouth to his neck, "Sing!"

Landlord Huang's lips trembled, a line of blood snaked across his jaw, almost crying.

She exerted another three points, and his lower lip fell to the ground!
After a lifetime of glory, why did they fall into their hands...

As soon as his neck hurt, he quickly opened his mouth and sang a folk song with a crying voice.

"Sing me a happy song! Cry for mourning!"

Shu Yingtong frowned, and held up the torch to light up the oil lamp on the lampstand on the wall. When he saw the granary clearly, he didn't feel that Huang Dizhu's singing was ugly.

A yard that cannot be fully illuminated by an oil lamp!
On the left of the door is a counting room, and on the right is a large tool room.

The tool room has only two walls, and the other two are open.One side is next to the entrance, and the other side is next to the patio in the middle of the yard.

There are various categories on the ground: pound and stone mortar, bamboo rake, stone mill, grain windmill, baskets, poles, large grain baskets as high as two people, and bamboo hats and coir raincoats hanging on the wall.

Not only are there many types, but also many in quantity.

Because this granary has eight independent rooms!
The dry air is full of the smell of grain!
Looking at the heavy bunch of keys in his hand, Shu Yingtong's eyes were full of smiles.

This rich man is right!
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