Chapter 18

The stench wafted into his nostrils, Shang Mo's face turned blue, and he immediately vomited while clutching his stomach, why don't you act so vigorously!I just ordered this matter before, and all these things were shipped later!

"Miss..." Nuan Yun's eyes were red. Early in the morning, the servants in the mansion pushed these things here one by one. No matter what they asked, no one answered what was going on.

"You guys are deceiving people too much, what the hell is going on!" Jin Gu burst into tears, no matter how bad it is, Qiyatou is also a master, how can she let others humiliate her like this?
The rough envoys sent by the eldest lady pinched their noses and looked coldly at Shang Mo who just came back: "Miss Seven, these are all the jobs you have to do today, you can eat after you finish brushing."

When Jin Gu and Nuan Yun heard this, their faces immediately turned pale. They are joking, the young lady is still young, how can she do such heavy work.

"Miss, Nuan Yun and I are here to do these tasks. We can finish the job in half a day." Jin Gu wiped away her tears and said nothing to let these people torment Qi girl like this.

Nuan Yun kept nodding her head, no matter how dirty or tired they were, they were servants in the first place, so it was nothing to suffer a little bit, but Miss could not be bullied like this.

"That can't be done!" The gruff voice was ugly and dry, and one of the women raised her eyebrows and winked at the women behind her: "You two also have your own work to do, Miss Seven, we are all watching , you'd better not try to play tricks, when the old slaves offend Miss Seven, it's not good looking, isn't it?"

As they said, the women were indeed doing rough work, and they were stronger than men, and they were about to drag Nuan Yun and Jin Gu out, but the two of them refused to follow, and the two sides were about to wrestle.

"Okay, Jin Gu, Nuan Yun, don't worry, I won't be troubled by such a small matter." Shang, who finally came back to his senses from the scene in front of him, had a calm and calm voice that is rare even for adults. Mo tilted his head, bent his eyes obediently and smiled, and winked mischievously at the two of them.

"Miss..." Nuan Yun and Jin Gu were abruptly dragged out. The Da Furen sent people to keep an eye on the three poor people in this room, in order to keep the two of them away from Shang Mo, so as not to let Nuan Yun Jingu had the opportunity to help Shang Mo.

Shang Mo Youyou suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, his face sank, and he glared angrily at the remaining old woman who hadn't left yet: "Why don't you leave?"

The old woman looked impatient, and threw the cleaning tool into Shang Mo's arms: "If it wasn't for bad luck, why would I stare at you working in this smelly and dirty place. Don't be wordy, I still want to sleep tonight If so, hurry to work."

As she said that, the old lady thought the place was smelly, she pinched her nose in disgust and hid away and got lazy, forgive this little girl for not being able to play any tricks, the ghost just wants to stay there stupidly.

Shang Mo shook his head with a wry smile, these jobs can't be done in one day, they are deliberately trying to torture her to death.

Tear off a large piece of cloth from his body to cover his mouth and nose, and Shang Mo rolled up his sleeves. Fortunately, there is a well in the courtyard, and you don't have to run too far to fetch water. It's just that the job is only around the waist, and the thin and small Shang For Mo, it was quite a challenge. His small arms and legs hit the bucket back and forth countless times, and he was so tired that almost his entire legs and hands were no longer his own.

Sitting on a small stool, facing the mountains of excrement buckets, Shang Mo could only secretly rejoice that she didn't have to do the dumping, but the stench was really unbearable. Speaking of which, his eyes stopped on these disgusting containers, and his stomach suddenly turned over.

Wailing up to the sky, Shang Mo bit the bullet and rushed and brushed, making himself filthy all over. Before he knew it, he worked from morning to night. During this period, he didn't even drink his saliva, let alone someone Some food was delivered, Nuan Yun and Jin Gu's situation is probably no better than hers, otherwise it is impossible for them to come back at such a late hour.

Where did Shang Mo do such menial work? Naturally, her hands and feet were clumsy. She was so tired that her bones were about to fall apart.

The branches swirled a few times, but Shang Mo didn't have the time to pay attention to them. The figure of an old man stepped over the branches. As soon as he approached the courtyard where Shang Mo was, the old man Xuanji was so smelly that he pinched his nose, slipped on his feet, and bang. It fell down with a bang: "Smelly, it stinks!"

Shang Mo glanced at the old man who fell from the sky with a dark face. Anyway, he is an extraordinary man, and nothing happened when he fell.

The old man Xuanji got up from the ground, swept the dust off his body, and when he saw the poor little guy clearly, the old man Xuanji was happy, and just wanted to step forward to hug the little guy, but before he could step out, he was caught by the stench again. Xunde retreated, pinching his nose and cursing angrily: "It's unreasonable, my old man Xuanji's apprentice is actually doing such rough work, apprentice, tell master, who is bullying you like this, master teach him a lesson!"

Shang Mo laughed twice, this old man is really unreasonable, when did she become his disciple?It's quite smooth to scream one by one.

Seeing that the little girl ignored him, the old man Xuanji was discouraged, and said flatteringly: "I said apprentice, why don't you want to worship me as a teacher? Look, if you learn my peerless martial arts, you can kill me with one finger. If you can knock people into the air, who else would dare to bully you?"

Hey, this little girl, it's rare for her to win the eyes of the old man Xuanji, how many people want to be his apprentice, why does this girl ignore him?

"Old man, not everything can be solved by force. Using martial arts can quickly solve a person, but using this can make a person unable to survive, unable to die, uprooted." Shang Mo's dark eyes With a flash of arrogant shrewdness, she pointed to her head, and then said no more.

Just like the people in the Shang family, although she, Shang Mo, doesn't have martial arts, but with her hard work, if she wants to do it, is it possible for these people to still dream of the villain's dream of attaining the Tao intact at this moment?

"I don't understand." The old man looked at the little devil suspiciously, and then said rascally: "You can worship me as your teacher, how fun!"

fun...

Shang Mo has black lines on his face, this old urchin.She didn't want to worship him as a teacher before because she felt that the old man was bragging. Now she doesn't want to worship him as a teacher because she is too lazy. If you want to learn martial arts, it's better not to learn. If you have learned profoundly, you can't finish it in ten or twenty years. Shang Mo really doesn't want to go into this muddy water.

Suddenly, there was a whiff of wind above his head, and Shang Mo frowned, scolding himself for not realizing that someone was spying on her secretly. When he dropped the brush in his hand, Shang Mo's small stature suddenly stood up with a fierce look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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