Chapter 277 Are you targeting me?

Style: Girl Author: Jin WeitianWords: 1102Update Time: 24/01/11 14:29:33
Ling Yun looked at everyone's confused expressions and gently bumped Shengze's shoulder, "Master, you still have more face."

If others don't know, how can Ling Yun not know?

The master had mentioned to Liang Cheng before that these people were all exiled because of the master, and asked Liang Cheng to make it easier for these people to walk without disturbing the person on the throne.

"Brother Chengyun, what are you talking about?" Shen Yong asked casually when he saw Ling Yun and Sheng Ze approaching.

Ling Yun chuckled, "I'm telling my third brother to go for a walk in the mountains when I get back tonight."

"You want to go to the mountains?" Shen Yong's eyes lit up, "Take me, take me! I want to go hunting too!"

He always remembers that his family has no money. If he can go hunting, he can make some money by following Cheng Yun, right? That’s all the family’s income!

Ling Yun hit him on the head, "What are you thinking, kid? If I dare to take you out at night, if something happens, your mother won't be able to ask me to apologize?"

Shen Yong said "Ouch", covered his head and took a step back, "Just talk, why are you hitting me? You can't go at night, can't you go during the day?"

"Are you stupid?" Ling Yun rolled his eyes at him, raised his hand and hit him on the head quickly, "You don't have to help build the house during the day, do you?"

He is a martial arts practitioner, so even if he keeps spinning for three days and three nights, he will be fine, but Shen Yong's small body is not good enough. He has worked hard all day during the day, and wants to hunt at night. He is afraid that he will have to fall asleep as soon as he enters the forest.

Shen Yong choked. Thinking that he only had one month to build a house, he instantly wilted and looked at Ling Yun with resentful eyes.

Ling Yun originally just wanted to tease Shen Yong and change the topic, but who knew that this silly boy would take him seriously? Now that he was looking at him like this, for some reason, Ling Yun thought of his junior sister.

Whenever the little girl looked at him like this, he couldn't help but agree to her request.

"I'm afraid of you," Ling Yun held his forehead, "I'll take you there when I have time."

Shen Yong's eyes brightened again, and he reached out hurriedly, "A gentleman's words..."

Ling Yun gave him a perfunctory high-five, "It's hard to chase a horse."

Shen Yong was happy, but Wu and Shen Xiao had differences in the task arrangement.

Ma Tingting's mother, Xiao Wang, is insisting on changing tasks.

"Your arrangement is too unreasonable. Why should our family be responsible for finding materials for mud-making for three days in a row?" Little Wang put her hands on her hips and almost raised her finger to point at Wu.

Shen Xiao explained patiently: "Auntie, every family takes turns. Your family is not the only one like this."

Wu's work was fair and just, and Shen Xiao didn't think there was anything wrong with the current arrangement.

"Master Shen, although you also have such a job, my fourth brother is the only one in our family who can be considered a strong laborer. Finding materials is also a laborious job, right? Do you think you can rearrange it for us?"

Ma Tingting stood beside Xiao Wang and said softly.

"Miss Ma, are you right? Except for you and your mother, the rest of your family are all men. Your father and the others are not even forty years old yet, so why can't they be counted as strong laborers?" Shen Qingqian couldn't stand it anymore. He opened his mouth and asked back.

She hadn't noticed it before, but now she realized that the Ma family was not only high-minded but low-handed, they were also very thoughtful.

When handing over registration and arranging work, all the men in the Ma family acted as if their lives were about to end, so only two men from their family were assigned to work in the mines. Ma Laosi stayed at home to open up wasteland to take care of the others.

"Sixth Miss, you...are you targeting me?" When Ma Tingting heard this, she looked at Shen Qingqian with tears in her eyes.