Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 416, Forced into prostitution
After a long journey for a few days, a group of well-fed monks were so tired that they cried for their parents, but those in the wilderness did not even dare to fall behind. them.

So weep and hurry.

It's nothing more than a young monk who is used to rough work on weekdays. He just carried a little more stuff.

But those pampered monks were miserable, their fat bodies were turning yellow, and they all collapsed to the ground with foam at the mouth and rolled their eyes. imposed on the little monk.

The little monk was used to being bullied, but he didn't dare to resist.

Not only that, but every time they set up camp, these big monks will let the little monks wait on them, light the fire, cook, boil water and wash their feet, all of which are the work of the little monks.

No, as soon as they heard that they could stop, the big monks couldn't bear it immediately, and the young monks had to beat their legs for yelling.

The ground was covered with weeds that were taller than people, and there were all kinds of poisonous insects dormant in the grass, but they couldn't support the crowds. In just a moment, the weeds were uprooted and pushed aside to feed the livestock.

The elder monks stood with their feet up, waiting for the younger monks to serve them, when they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Why did the large army that was supposed to set up camp and set fire to cook come towards them?
"What... what's going on here? I'm going to kill someone!"

"It's terrible, they are going to kill people, run away!"

"Ouch, help me up, help me up!"

The big monk noticed something was wrong, and the young monk also noticed it. He panicked and ran into the grass in fright, but when he got there, he found that the back was already surrounded.

The great monks flicked their hands and feet like flippers, but couldn't get up.

"Help, my lord, spare me!"

"Shut up, whoever will drag you out to beat the ten army sticks!"

The little monk who was like a headless fly was quickly caught. He took a step forward with the shovel, held his head high, took a deep breath, and suddenly put his left hand on his hip, and with his right hand, he pointed at a group of monks with an orchid finger:

"Why are you running, what are you calling? You are in the wilderness, no one will come to rescue you even if you shout your throat out!"

This opening...is simply wonderful, like an old prostitute who forced her into prostitution.

Tie Shovel felt very proud of his temperament.

"What's the matter, do you think that we've forgotten all about eating and drinking these few days? You don't think that the matter of robbing civilian girls, murdering and stealing goods is over, right? Ah? It's just a dream, right?"

As soon as they heard this, the commotion subsided immediately, and they thought they were going to kill them for meat.

"My lords have always been strict in rewards and punishments and self-discipline. This matter was decided before we set off. We will never kill innocent people who did not participate!

but! "

Shovel accentuated his tone and said sharply:
"We will definitely not let go of any beast that works for a tiger!"

Because of the emotional excitement, the word "monster" finally broke the sound.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the crowd that had calmed down became commotion again.

"My lord, I'm just a cook in the kitchen, so I don't know anything about robbing civilian girls. I'm an innocent lord!"

"My lord, I feed the livestock in the back mountain, and I don't know about those things!"

"My lord, I'm just a little monk. We can't go down the mountain on weekdays. We can't control the masters doing this. They won't listen to us, and we can't do anything about it!"

"My lord, it was all done by the abbot and the others. We don't know anything about it, my lord!"

"Shut up, let you talk? There will be plenty of time for you to talk later!
Whoever dares to intervene again, interrupt my speech, and drag out thirty army sticks directly!
Do you understand? ! "

It has to be said that the sound of the shovel is very penetrating, but there are too many people, and if the voice is broken, only the hundreds of people in front of them can hear it clearly.

(End of this chapter)