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Chapter 10: Poor Sour


Zhang Yanran looked at Yang Ming's surprised expression and immediately raised her chin high.

Her snow-white neck and proud face looked like a peacock in the sky without looking at the ground.

Yang Ming was confused, would he step on dog feces while walking like this?

"Now I know I'm afraid."

The arrogant girl slowly stood up straight, her courage seemed to be much stronger, "Poor" "Towards the poor" the stupid maid seemed to have forgotten her embarrassed appearance just now, and quickly picked up the bamboo basket and stood behind Zhang Yanran, with an expression of incomparable hatred as if she was facing a class enemy.

Yang Mingcai was not in the mood to watch these two little girls perform.

It had been many years since the dead girl had still not been able to change her stinking problems.

The stone that the stupid maid had just pushed took a lot of time.

Seeing that the dark clouds in the sky were getting darker and darker, he became more and more anxious.

"What are you two looking at?

Why don't you hurry up and get to work?"

While he kept building the edge of the pit, he urged brothers Zhang Jin and Zhang Yin.

These two guys were completely masters who had never seen a woman before.

The way they were drooling as they stared at the stupid maid really made Yang Ming, the captain, feel extremely embarrassed.

As for the arrogant girl Li Yanran, seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she simply found a relatively clean stone nearby and sat down.

In fact, Yang Ming also estimated that this girl would not stand for too long.

Even a swan's neck would not be able to bear it if she kept looking up at the sky for a long time.

"Miss, would you like to eat some preserved fruit now?"

The stupid maid was quite discerning, so when she saw that her young lady was being ignored, she quickly helped her find the steps.

"Yes, put them all on," Li Yanran replied lightly, not paying attention to the tears on her face that had not yet been wiped off.

When the wind blew some river sand on her face and used it as a facial mask, it was scary.

As soon as the stupid maid listened to the young lady's instructions, she quickly started to clean up the place.

She moved all the gravel in front of the arrogant girl to reveal a small piece of green grass, and then spread the fine linen cloth that was used as a cover on the bamboo basket.

On top.

Then he took out one plate after another from the bamboo basket, and five or six plates containing various dried meats, candied fruits and preserved fruits appeared in front of him.

"Gu" "Gu" Two strange calls in succession were particularly clear in the empty river dam.

Yang Ming turned around and saw that the two brothers Zhang Jin and Zhang Yin looked embarrassed.

Needless to say, the voice came from these two idiots.

Shame on you The arrogant girl seemed not to hear at all.

She seemed to be intoxicated by the dazzling food in front of her.

She elegantly stretched out her white and tender hands and gently picked up a dried apricot and slowly put it into the cup.

A small bite of cherry.

Looking at her elegant way of eating, Yang Ming couldn't help but think of a poem: The leader of the family has a daughter who has just grown up.

He couldn't be fooled by appearances or seduced by sugar-coated bullets.

He secretly comforted himself that all gods and horses were just floating clouds, and just a few snacks were just illusions.

The only way to dig holes in hallucinations was to dig deep.

Time passed for a while, and the arrogant girl seemed not to be satisfied with the taste of the preserved fruit, "Xiao Cui, the preserved fruits from here and there are too sweet and too greasy."

"Miss, I brought this back to you when I went to Hangzhou last time.

It is said that it costs three taels of silver per pound."

The arrogant girl curled her lips and casually looked at Yang Ming next to her, muttering as if inadvertently, "Three taels of silver and a pound, this is enough for some poor people to live for a long time."

Chapter 8: Having fun alone is not as good as having fun together "Young lady, you are joking.

Three taels of silver can buy a living person."

The stupid maid is actually very smart.

The young lady's question is clearly aimed at Yang Ming and she quickly agrees.

Li Yanran asked the stupid maid seemingly unintentionally, but from the corner of her eye, she secretly glanced at where Yang Ming and the others were, and her voice gradually became louder: "Three taels of preserved fruit, what a pity."

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If I don’t like it, Xiaocui, then I’ll reward you.”

She waved her hand and signaled the stupid maid to remove the three or four plates with preserved fruits on the table, and then said, "The dried meat is still good, and it tastes delicious.

It is said that it is shipped from Uzang."

The rare thing that came over, Xiaocui, what is the name of that hairy cow?

"Miss, that's called a yak."

"Gu" Another untimely cry came out "It's not me" Zhang Jin quickly explained as he saw Zhang Yin looking at him with contempt.

"It's not me either."

Zhang Yin was also speechless.

Then Li Yanran and the stupid maid also looked over.

Yang Ming "Confucius said: Food and sex are also the nature of food."

Yang Ming had a calm look on his face, as if the voice just now was not his.

He smiled slightly and said lightly to the arrogant girl, "The so-called happiness alone is not as good as happiness for everyone.

Miss Leli, what do you think?"

"Puch!"

The arrogant girl burst out laughing at his performance.

After a long time, she held her swollen and painful belly and said with contempt, "You poor thing, you have Confucius on your left and a poem on your right.

I don't know."

People here thought you were a scholar from there."

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't answer, she continued, "If you sing the same ditty at the entrance of the village again, how about I reward you with some yak jerky?"

Yang Ming was confused.

He had promised to talk about life and ideals, but how could he suddenly be talking about a deal?

He looked at the yak meat on the table.

As the saying goes, to achieve great things, you must first strain your bones, starve your body, and deplete your body.

Well, great men have also said that working people are the most glorious, and it is not shameful to exchange labor for rewards.

So, he also wants to compromise.

Of course, the reason for the compromise was not because of himself, but mainly because Zhang Jin and Zhang Yin, two foodies, had put down their work and came to flatter the arrogant girl.

Seeing the two of them fawning over each other, it was like throwing a man's face into his grandma's house.

Their friendship and sexual love were all in vain, but it turned out that he was the only one who could rely on him at the critical moment.

The arrogant girl rewarded Zhang Da and Zhang Er with a piece of yak meat each with great satisfaction.

Her provocative eyes could make Yang Ming angry to death.

"Brother Ming, come here and enjoy the beef, Miss Li."

Zhang Yin is quite honest.

At least he can think about his brother working in the sand pit while eating meat.

Yang Ming nodded, at least feeling some psychological comfort.

He raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky.

Well, it was about to rain.

In fact, the sand pit was almost dug now, and even the edges of the pit were paved with stones.

He banged the wall of the pit again with a hoe before going to the river to wash his hands.

After taking a few steps, my stomach made two strange noises.

The bit of vegetable porridge I drank in the morning had already been excreted from the body with the urine.

It was a bit hard to be hungry after doing another physical work just now.

The most important thing is that these men eat meat elsewhere.

They have never thought that showing delicious food in front of a person who is about to faint from hunger is not forcing people to rob: