Huang Mao held a steel pipe in his hand and knocked on the table, making a banging sound. He stared at the three of them fiercely and said: "I am the manager of the pig farm. You can call me Brother Yu, or you can call me Boss.
When I'm away, if you have anything to ask Aping, he will arrange work for you.
Remember, don’t wander around the park all day without my permission. If you become another animal, you won’t be able to return to the pig farm. "
A Ping is the loser next to Brother Yu. He is not ugly, but he has a bad temperament. Both arms have tattoos, a blue dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right. His face usually looks very fierce, and he flatters Brother Yu. Sometimes, there is something funny again.
After Aping nodded and bowed to send Brother Yu away, he straightened his back and said to Su Qingyu and others: "In our pig farm, the most important thing is to learn how to become a qualified pig.
Later, I will leave a mark on your hooves. From today on, you must forget your original name and remember your number.
Every month, you need to raise pigs on the computer. Raising pigs is very simple. You just need to keep feeding them electronic fodder and let them give birth to piglets. If you don’t understand, you can ask other pigs here.
I'm a person with relatively few things to do. If you encounter any trouble, it's best to come to me less often. Do you hear me? "
The three nodded.
Aping felt that the newcomers this time were very sensible and completely different from the previous batch.
The newcomers who came in before were disobedient, asked questions, and liked to run around. In the end, they turned into a combination of many kinds of animals. They could no longer be used and had to be thrown into the parts factory to dismantle parts.
But this time the new guy has a sharp eye, talks less, and doesn't squeak.
very nice.
A Ping thought in his mind that maybe someone in this group could get rid of his identity as an animal and join them as a manager.
While thinking about it, Aping picked up the red-hot soldering iron from the stove.
"The three numbers 4, 13, and 52 have been left vacant. Which number do you like?"
Luo Zixuan immediately stood up and said one step ahead of everyone else: "I chose the number 4."
The number four is a single digit, with the fewest strokes and the least damage taken.
This is a dungeon, and Luo Zixuan is too lazy to play those humble games with others.
The one who chooses first is the wise one.
"Wait a minute." Shen Sinian stood up, "Can I print two numbers by myself?
I'll help her if I can. "
Shen Sinian pointed at Luo Zixuan.
He wants to protect his Bai Yueguang from any harm.
Aping snorted coldly: "No."
Luo Zixuan cast a grateful look at Shen Sinian, then stretched out her hand to A Ping: "Bring it on."
A Ping glanced at Luo Zixuan's face and praised her: "Beautiful, so beautiful. It's really embarrassing to put her in our pig farm."
"Then where do you think I fit in?" Luo Zixuan put her slender fingers on Aping's tattooed arm, holding back the disgust in her heart. Even if she was asking for help, there was a bit of arrogance between her eyebrows, "Brother , do you have a better place to go? If you help me, I will remember your kindness."
"I helped you, how can you repay me?" A Ping wanted to reach out and touch Luo Zixuan's face, but she quickly dodged it.
Luo Zixuan frowned slightly: "Of course I will remember this kindness first and repay you when I have the opportunity in the future."
A Ping sneered: "I don't need a pig to repay you."
After speaking, he mercilessly used a red-hot iron to burn the number "4" on the back of Luo Zixuan's hand.
Luo Zixuan felt pain, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
She gritted her teeth and didn't hide.
There was a smell of burning flesh in the air.
Shen Sinian hugged Luo Zixuan distressedly, and whispered in Luo Zixuan's ear: "Miss, please be patient for now. After you leave this dungeon, I will find a way to restore your hand to its original state without leaving any trace behind." scar."
"Yeah." Luo Zixuan responded in a low voice.
"Okay, next one." Aping took out a new digital soldering iron, "Which one of you two comes first?"
Shen Sinian rolled his eyes, stood up, flipped his short hair on his forehead, and said with a smile that he thought was charming: "You can tell me that good place, and I can repay the favor tonight."
"Go away, I'm not interested in men." A Ping directly took out a soldering iron with the number "52" written on it, and dropped the largest number on the back of Shen Sinian's hand.
Shen Sinian couldn't help but swear.
The skin and flesh will make a "sizzling" sound when they are burnt, and the air is filled with the smell of blood and barbecue.
Shen Sinian covered the wound on the back of his hand. He began to miss his shut down system again. If the system was there, he could redeem painkillers...
No, Shen Sinian realized that he couldn't rely too much on the system. He was a man, and a man stood upright. Even if there was no system, he could handle these critical situations independently.
Shen Sinian looked at Luo Zixuan with pity. Her frown was still beautiful. He felt extremely sorry for her. His goddess should not suffer like this.
Su Qingyu's head hurt as she watched the two of them frowning.
A Ping walked up to Su Qingyu with a new soldering iron. He narrowed his eyes and said, "You are the last one, you have no choice."
Su Qingyu held two Ming coins in her hand, then took A Ping's hand and used his strength to stuff the Ming coins in. She said in a gentle tone: "Brother Ping, I have written down this number."
Aping felt the Ming coins in his hand and raised his eyebrows. This time the newcomer was a bit on the right track.
They are paid to work here.
A Ping secretly glanced at the Ming coins in his hand, a total of two hundred.
It's not a lot, but she can't stuff too much in public.
A Ping directly put his arm around Su Qingyu's shoulders, took Su Qingyu aside, and said with a smile: "Beauty, you called Brother Ping so kindly that I couldn't bear to do anything.
When you come to my office, I will give you a number tag and you should take it with you so that there will be no confusion. "
"Thank you, Brother Ping." Su Qingyu said sweetly and followed A Ping into the office.
As soon as he entered the office, A Ping let go of Su Qingyu, crossed his arms, raised his chin and said, "Do you want me to cover you?"
The door of the office was closed. Su Qingyu took out another three hundred coins from his pocket and handed it to A Ping with both hands: "Brother Ping, please accept your kindness."
Aping collected the Ming coins and sat on the chair, with his two slender straight legs crossed on the table.
He took out a "13" number plate from the frame next to him and threw it into Su Qingyu's arms.
"Take it, don't lose your number plate. You work well in the pig farm. As long as you complete your monthly performance arrangements, you will be safe.
If you have any questions, you can come to me in the office, but remember, I have the habit of taking a lunch break, so don't bother me when I'm sleeping. "
Su Qingyu nodded in agreement.
A Ping was greedy for money, lustful, and a bit unsocial, so after accepting the Ming coins, he stopped embarrassing Su Qingyu.
Outside the office.
Luo Zixuan's expression was as cold as frost. She looked at the closed office door and whispered: "Shameless."
Shen Sinian nodded in agreement: "Most women in this world are greedy for life and afraid of death. In order to survive, they will put aside their ethics and shame and sell their bodies. They have no integrity at all."
Shen Sinian felt that Luo Zixuan was the most innocent and good woman in the world.
Just now, that Aping was obviously coveting the beautiful face of his goddess.
The goddess didn't give him a good look at all. She directly stretched out her hand and bravely asked A Ping to imprint the number.
His Zixuan would rather suffer than be stained.
But that woman Su Qingyu is different. She cuddles and hugs other men casually and doesn't understand what chastity is? Seeing how she smiled at that Ah Ping, mouthed brother Ping's words, and made waves without resisting in order to avoid being burned with a soldering iron, Shen Sinian secretly speculated that Su Qingyu must have been immoral in her private life.
