Looking at the little fat man in front of him, the big man had a fierce face, but he was scolding his mother. He didn't take on such a task if he didn't tell him what task he was going to do. He had to teach him like a son. He didn't take such a task. It was more than asking him to move a big stone.
"Are you drinking or not? Don't drink and go back to carry stones The big man drank gruffly, staring at him with a pair of eyes.
Ning Lang tearfully bit his lips and beat the missing bowl with both hands. He was very aggrieved. His family didn't use such a broken bowl or drink such thin porridge water, but what he did was heavy work, but only this one could eat.
"Do you have steamed buns or something? I'm not full to eat like this. "
"No, no, I don't want to eat!" The big man stared and drank. If it was normal, he would whip it directly.
"Gulu..."
His stomach growled, and Ning Lang looked at the bowl in his hand. He could only drink it with his eyes closed. When he drank a bowl of water, he licked the corner of his mouth and stared at the bucket: "I want more." It's not delicious, but it's better than starving.
"More? What do you think this is? No, go to work The big man grabbed the bowl in his hand, put it back, and pushed him forward: "go to work!"
Ning Lang stares up an eye: "you first so thin congee water also don't let me drink enough?"
"No! Don't think about it. You can't die of hunger. Do you want to drink enough? Do you think this is your home The big man pushed him, and the whip in his hand whipped at his side: "go
Ning Lang bit his teeth and glared at him with hatred, thinking in secret: you wait, wait for me to come out of here, I have to deal with you!
Not far away from a place, Fengjiu and duanye are watching there. The two people with different looks will have a panoramic view of that scene. The former is banter, the latter is surprise.
"How long are you going to keep him here?" Duanye looked at Feng Jiu and asked.
"I can't wait for him." She hooked her lips: "now it seems that she still has strength."
Smell speech, section of the night mouth a draw, looking at that under ordered to move stone Ning Lang, wearing a broken clothes, a pair of shoes, hair disorderly down, face a piece of green a swelling.
This boy is also deserved, who let him see feng nine on his ghost doctor identity to sell? From the time he knew that, he knew that the boy was suffering, but he didn't expect to be waiting for him here!
"Let's go! Let's find a place to drink. " Feng nine called the upper part of the night to turn away, quietly come, quietly walk, that is not far away Ning Lang is ignorant.
Until, three days later in the morning, Ning Lang, who was still sleeping, was called up and took a bath by two people. He put on a set of Chinese clothes and dealt with him from head to toe.
Ning Lang from the beginning to the end are frightened, until, see someone even give him pale than a few days ago thin face powder, finally can not help but cry out.
"What do you want to do?"
"What? There is someone in the shepherd's house to choose young people. They like those who are 15 or 16 years old like you. They can sell you at a high price. " The steward, who came in, said with a smile and a pair of eyes, but his heart was empty.
Hearing this, Ning Lang's pale face turned even whiter. He looked at him in disbelief: "little, little shepherd's house? I don't want it
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