Duanye patted off his hand and glared at him: "two big men don't move manual feet."
"Ha ha ha ha..." Feng nine laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "so, you are still smart."
When he heard this, he was amused, or else he would have been tossed about by him. Well, he did not deny that, in addition to xiaopang, the other two were not as good as xiaopang.
In this way, they stayed in the Inn and lived well. As for Nanning Lang, he was kept in a cage and starved for a day. Until the next morning, he was taken to the back mountain of the underground market to collect ore and carry it.
Sun on the top, sweat, hands and feet are abraded skin, blisters, hungry and tired, his whole body ache, the bruises on his face has not returned, and stained with ash, East and West, is very embarrassed.
"Oh I quit. I don't have the strength. I can't move it. "
He sat on the stone and cried like a child: "father, mother, Wuwu Help me The people outside are not good people. It's too dangerous outside. I've been sold by others. Woo Father and mother, I want to go home... "
"Whew!"
A whiplash whips out, slaps down on the stone beside him, a sharp drink also rings: "howl what howl? Get up and keep working
"Oh I didn't eat, my stomach, I can't move... "
Ning Lang sucked his nose, shrunk his body and looked at the ferocious man who had been beaten from yesterday to now. He was a little scared. Who dares to hit him when he was at home before? Sure enough, the people outside are not good people, the outside world is too dangerous, or hide at home safe.
"Hungry? Come with me. " The big man glanced at him and turned away.
Hearing this, Ning Lang quickly stood up and followed him one by one until he came to a small shed where he saw the man scooping a bowl from a bucket and handed it over.
"Eat! Finish eating and go to work
Ning Lang stretched out his hand to take it. When he saw the porridge water in the bowl, which was too thin to be thinner, there was a strange taste of porridge water, his face was full of amazement: "this, is this pig's food? How can this be eaten by people? Is it enough to eat? "
"Is that too much?"
The big man snorted and looked at him contemptuously: "people like you who want skills but don't have skills can only do some heavy work of moving and lifting every day, and eat the food left by people."
"What can't do! I will do business, I will settle accounts, I will make money! I'm still a monk in the early days of foundation construction He reached out to wipe his tears and roared discontentedly.
"Business? Reckon? Making money? Monks in the early days of foundation building? Hiss
He sneered and said, "boy, your grandfather will teach you! In this world, only the strong are respected. If you can do business again and earn more money, can you protect your early foundation cultivation? As long as the cultivation is better than you, you can kill you at any time and take your hard earned money, understand? Only strength is the most reliable. "
Ning Lang looks at him stupidly, Zheng Zheng's thought. If he had been in the past, he would have said that he was rich, and he could hire many powerful people to protect him. However, in just two days, what he had experienced was something he had never met before. The reality of this personal experience let him know that it is better to rely on oneself than on others.
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