Mozun boss is working as an aunt in farming

Wang Sanlang and the other two young men limped towards Si Qing: "Grandma, come down quickly, this horse has gone crazy, run away quickly."

"No, this horse can't hurt me." Si Qing looked at Wang Sanlang and the others who were still worried about her at this moment, and a feeling of warmth surged from the bottom of his heart.

When the three of Wang Sanlang heard Si Qing's answer, they immediately understood that the mad attack of the horse must be controlled by his aunt!

My aunt can tame even Qiongqi, let alone an ordinary horse.

No wonder the horse didn't attack them just now!
Still great aunt!
Si Qing saw that Zhou Ming's subordinates had lost their ability to resist, and the blood in his eyes also slowly faded.

The horse that had been trampling people crazily just now also calmed down immediately.

Zhou Ming watched his subordinates fall to the ground and howled continuously, and was stunned.

Who will tell him what happened to the horse just now?Why did the person who attacked him become quiet?

This is not normal!

Zhou Ming was so shocked that he almost forgot about Si Qing who was riding on his shoulders. He wanted to stand up and run away in a panic, but as soon as his body moved, a sharp pain came from his temple.

"Have I allowed you to move?" Si Qing's voice sounded coldly from above his head.

Zhou Ming trembled all over, and quickly knelt down obediently again.

Zhou Ming couldn't help but feel a little terrified at the thought that he brought this big group of men and this little girl would be completely useless.

The puncture wound on the temple throbbed with pain.

Zhou Ming's dry throat couldn't help swallowing, and he knelt on the ground obediently, not daring to move.

He said in a warm voice: "Small, little girl, can you get off your shoulders first, you are so dangerous, what if you accidentally fall down and get injured?"

"Don't worry, before I fall, I'll definitely finish you off with one blow." Si Qing's soft, soft voice was full of ferocity.

Zhou Ming had no doubts about the authenticity of Si Qing's words, but as the only son of the magistrate, he was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, so how could he kneel for so long.

Not to mention a seven-year-old riding around his neck?

At this moment, his weak body began to tremble uncontrollably, and Si Qing, who was riding on his neck, also shook along with him. Si Qing frowned, and the little milk said fiercely: "If you shake again, I will cut you off." ears!"

When Zhou Ming heard this, his body tensed up immediately, and he tried his best to restrain his trembling body, for fear that Si Qing would really do it if he was upset.

"Brother Shitou and Xiaowu, go find a rope and tie him up. I'll stay here to protect my aunt." Wang Sanlang looked at his aunt shaking on Zhou Ming's shoulder, very worried.

He hurriedly called Chen Shitou and the others to get the rope, as long as the young man was tied up, the aunt would not have to ride on him all the time.

What if it falls and hurts?
Without saying a word, Chen Shitou and Xiao Wu tore off their belts, and tied Zhou Ming's hands up first.

"Grandma, he can't escape now, let me carry you down." Wang Sanlang stepped forward to ask Si Qing for his opinion.

Si Qing nodded his head. Seeing that she agreed, Wang Sanlang limped up and hugged her down.

When his feet hit the ground, Si Qing felt his body go limp, his vision blurred for a moment, and his whole body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Wang Sanlang's hands hadn't completely left her, and he hurriedly scooped her up: "Grandma, are you alright?"

Si Qing forcibly suppressed the aftereffects of using the primordial spirit, stood up straight, waved his little hands and asked, "Where is Qiongqi? Where did this stupid tiger go crazy? It's not here after such a big event in the restaurant?"

As soon as these words came out, the restaurant was instantly quiet.