C133 I'm Not Coming I'm Not Coming

With a few words of warning, Old Biddy Hua let these few people pack their luggage and followed Ning Yan out.

Ning Yan brought them to a courtyard in the suburbs. The inner courtyard was somewhat narrow compared to the outer courtyard, but it was more than enough to let a few servant girl s out.

To let servant girl choose a house in the west wing would still be two people going in one room.

"I won't let you wait on others by buying you guys. After a period of time, I will open a candy store, and during this period of time, you will follow Mama Jia and learn how to make candy. Learn well, I don't raise trash here."

As Ning Yan's words fell, the six girls' expressions all changed.

In the past, they did not even dare to think about going to work at the shop. Now that such an opportunity had presented itself, they were somewhat terrified and helpless.

At this time, it all depended on Old Biddy Jia's ability.

"I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry, Elder Lady." Old Biddy Jia responded as she walked in front of the six little girls, "You guys go rest first. From tomorrow onwards, you will learn from me."

When the Old Biddy Jia made a face, it was still quite dignified.

The young ladies shrank as they went to choose their rooms. It was impossible not to be afraid. There were so many men standing in the outer court. If they made a mistake, they would be bullied.

When the little girl was staying at the Old Biddy Hua, she had heard a lot of dirty things about the big courtyard.

Arriving at the courtyard, he glanced at the man in the front yard and felt his legs begin to tremble.

Ning Yan wasn't clear about the thoughts of these little girls, if she knew, she would probably say that she was overthinking it.

As the night gradually fell, Ning Yan ate dinner with the man in the front yard.

After an hour, he changed into the same grass green clothes as the villagers.

"Tie the sandbags to your legs and don't forget to carry your backpack. Begin the 10-kilometre training." After Ning Yan finished speaking, she carried a bag on each of their backs and ran out of the courtyard.

With the darkness of the night blocking the way, the path chosen was rather remote.

They did not meet anyone along the way.

Ten kilometers was not a long distance for the current Ning Yan. After all, travelling from home to the city required a distance of 20 kilometers per day. If it was an ordinary person, they would probably be dead tired.

But Ning Yan had never treated herself as an ordinary person.

With her experience from the future, Ning Yan knew how to breathe when running and how to adjust her breathing. There was also a requirement for the frequency of her arms moving around.

As long as he could persevere, even if he was 20 kilometers away, he wouldn't become a fool. Moreover, this body was different from ordinary people.

He brought Chen Huo's group of 20 people and ran around the suburbs.

In the beginning, the team members were able to say a few words while running. After running three kilometers, they all began to save energy, so they wouldn't continue to talk.

The rough breathing became more and more oppressive.

4 km, 5 km, 6 km...

Everyone's forehead was beaded with sweat.

His breathing was disordered.

His pace was getting slower and slower.

Ning Yan glanced at Le Shiyi who was standing at the very back of the line.

The little fellow's face turned red, sweat dripping profusely as if he didn't need money.

However, the child continued to run, not thinking of stopping.

Ning Yan said: "Pay attention to the rhythm of your breathing, maintain for three steps and one breath, your running movements must be consistent, do not waste any excess strength."

Ning Yan bellowed, and the team's spirit was immediately lifted.

Since the two children didn't stop for a single woman, they, as men, naturally couldn't accept defeat.

As the running distance increased, the breathing rhythm gradually became more stable.

As he ran, the sandbags on his legs became heavier and heavier.

"Travelling with weights, taking down the sandbags is not allowed. In the future, besides taking a bath, you must also carry sandbags on your body when you are sleeping and eating. Unless you encounter a fatal danger, the sandbags will be tied …"

"Why …"

"According to what I said, we'll have barbecue tomorrow."

"…" The group fell silent.

Ning Yan was not worried that these people would take the sandbags down secretly. As long as they wanted to eat the specialty roast meat, they would tie the sandbags up.

Seven kilometers, eight kilometers, nine kilometers …

When they reached the river bank, the people in the team were all listless.

"There's still one more kilometer to go. Be alert, move, sprint." Ning Yan said as she sped up.

Chen Huo followed behind Ning Yan, with a weird look in his eyes.

Following Ning Yan's rhythm of breathing, he also felt that her running had become a lot more relaxed.

Could this be some kind of Internal Martial Arts?

One by one, they ran like a dead dog. Seeing that there was someone lying on the ground, trying to breathe, Ning Yan used her whip to beat them up.

"You're not allowed to lie down. Keep walking. Take your time."

"Elder Lady, we are tired."

"You still dare to retort?" Ning Yan waved the whip in her hand again.

He did not hold back at all as he lashed out with the whip, causing the people on the ground to suffer a heavy blow.

The mountain villagers who were lying on the ground looked at each other, nodded, stood up, and walked towards Ning Yan with fists clenched.

This situation... How familiar!

Ning Yan was a little excited. Back then, when she was training Xiao Meng, she wouldn't get beaten up often. In the end, she had to train together to beat up a group of people.

"Lady Ning, although we mountain people haven't read any books and don't have proper residences, this isn't the reason for you ordering us around."

"So much nonsense. Come on." Ning Yan extended her hand out and threw the whip onto Chen Huo's body. She rubbed her fist and assumed a fighting stance.

After being provoked once again, the mountain villager became angry.

They hadn't even rested after running for ten kilometers. They simply didn't take them seriously at all.

Le Er looked at each other as he walked behind Chen Huo.

They were still children. If they could not make a move, then so be it.

"What are you guys doing here? Go over there." Chen Huo knew how a man's feelings were tempered.

Even if these two little fellows were young and wouldn't be treated like adults, they had some strange feelings. They had to fight together and go whoring together in order to be considered as one of their own.

The little guy was a little smarter, but that wasn't good enough for adults.

With one hand, he pushed the two children into the crowd. Chen Huo watched carefully, afraid that Ning Yan would not be able to hold on.

Although he already knew that the Lady Ning was not ordinary, being surrounded by more than ten large men still shook his soul.

Ning Yan saw that more than a dozen of the villagers were walking around, their legs were trembling, and the smile on their faces became even wider.

He still wanted to fight with her after what had happened.

He turned his body to the side and the group fight began.

Uh-huh, ahhh, help, don't …

Shouts of surprise rose and fell one after another. If one only heard the sounds, one would think that a scene that could not be described had occurred where they were.

Le Shiyi and Le Er who were slapped by Chen Huo also got beaten up, the feeling of punching a little child was truly amazing.

Looking at the few people squatting on the ground, covering their faces and covering their arms or thighs, Ning Yan hooked her fingers: Come again?

"I'm not coming anymore, I'm not coming anymore." Who would dare to go up in this situation?

The villagers quickly waved their hands.