I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Foreman Liu and Foreman Wang are in charge of adjacent mining areas, but each area covers a hundred hectares. It took half an hour to walk there with the footsteps of ordinary people, and they have not yet arrived.

Foreman Wang, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked Zhang Zheng up and down, with regret in his eyes, "Little lady, you will never go back this time, so it's better to be happy with me before you die, or Count it as a romantic ghost."

What an out-and-out pervert, Zhang Zheng cursed inwardly, with a half-smile on his face, "I'm not afraid to go back late, your master killed your estrous dog?"

"I bah! I don't cry when I don't see the coffin."

Foreman Wang spat and glared at her viciously. First, he was really afraid of being punished by the young master, and second, he was afraid of her status as a foreigner, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurried forward.

Zhang Zheng followed him all the way, knowing that his identity as a foreigner might have been exposed, otherwise why would a young master come to her.

I don't know whether the exposure of identity was found out by the young master himself, or was it deliberately revealed by the people around her?

She didn't want to escape, the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light, and she ran away at this time, and she didn't even figure out who the young master was, and it would only usher in a worse situation in the future.

Another half an hour later, Zhang Zheng followed Foreman Wang to a small mine. There was no one around for a mile, and the workers and slaves were cleared to dig elsewhere.

In such a comparison, Na Kuo's life is indeed bad enough.

Foreman Wang turned his head and warned her to stay in front of the small mine, and then he put on a flattering smile, bowed his body like a lobster, and walked around behind the mine.

Relying on his keen five senses, Zhang Zheng heard Foreman Wang's flattering voice, "Young master, I have already brought him here. Please give me instructions on what to do next."

An immature voice spoke, it must be that young master.

"bring it here."

Foreman Wang's face appeared from behind the mine, with a malicious smile on his face, "Young master summoned you, come here."

Zhang Zheng clasped his back behind his back with one hand and a half, concentrating so that he could summon a dagger to meet the enemy at any time in danger.

Turning around the mine, the young master's true face was finally revealed. He was leaning on the armchair, and beside the armchair was a round heavy wooden table, and a pair of exquisite white jade and red crystal wine sets were scattered among the jade plates on the table.

He was not very old, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a delicate and well-behaved appearance, and he could tell at the first sight that he was a pampered noble son.

Zhang Zheng stood directly in front of her. She had never been exposed to witchcraft, and she didn't know what conditions were required to perform witchcraft, so she was extra vigilant.

"Still leaving, want to take advantage?"

"How dare, how dare..." Foreman Wang Nuonuo responded, and left here humbly.

"Are you an alien?"

The little boy turned his head suddenly, and a pair of emerald green eyes came into her eyelids. Naguo's pupils were also bright green, but very light and pale, unlike this little boy, it almost made her think that she saw a lamp in the night. A will-o'-the-wisp.

Zhang Zheng didn't reply.

Unexpectedly, the young master didn't pay much attention to this, and changed the subject, "How about making a deal?"

Along with his words, there was a glass of wine handed out, "My sincerity will be of great benefit to you."

A ruby ​​is inlaid on the outside of the clear jade wine cup, and the sake is swaying in the cup, and the faint fragrance overflows from it, and the smell is refreshing.

Zhang Zheng looked at the wine cup offered, and calmly refused, "Young master, I accept it kindly, I'm not thirsty."

"I don't know much." The young master cursed with a smile, raised his glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhang Zheng said: "I don't know what kind of deal the young master wants to make with me?"

He put down the wine glass with a "bang", "You help me deal with the aliens, and I will give you what you want."

Zhang Zheng didn't refuse or agree, and asked calmly, "Why me? Do you know what I want?"

"The foreign race on my side is greedy and stupid. I don't need him even if I don't have enough strength. You must have seen it too. My eldest sister is an idiot and stupid. You will only die if you follow her."

Speaking of this, the young master suddenly waved his hand, and the next moment, a figure wearing a gray hood and covered by a gray robe stepped out from the other side of the mine and stood beside the young master.

The moment her eyes touched this weird figure, deep fear flashed across Zhang Zheng's eyes. With her five senses and perception of the breath of life, if he hadn't taken the initiative to appear, she would not have noticed the existence of such a person at all.

There was no breath of life in him, and he looked like a dead man.

The young master seemed to see Zhang Zheng's hidden fear, and waved his hand to tell the gray-robed man to go back.

With a calm expression, he said to himself: "How is it? What is this thing? My idiot elder sister told you a long time ago that she dared to openly disobey Grandpa's orders. You are still willing to follow her, an idiot like her?"

Zhang Zheng felt more and more frightened, not because of the status of the high priest of the gray-robed man, but because this young man knew everything Na Buguo had said to her.

However, is Na Bei really an idiot as he said?Zhang Zheng couldn't believe it.

Suppressing his panic, Zhang Zheng shook his head calmly, "A real idiot can't cross rivers and tear down bridges, but smart people can't be sure."

"You don't believe me?" The little boy's green eyes stared at her horribly, as if being stared at by a pack of hungry wolves in the dark forest.

Zhang Zheng said calmly, "Since I came here, the young master hasn't given me anything to believe in, so how dare I believe it?"

The young master was silent, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, whether this alien race in front of him was worth his doing.

He was silent, and Zhang Zheng also said nothing.

After a while, the young master suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Zheng, "As a foreigner, you must have never seen the methods of witchcraft. I can tell you clearly that most witchcraft requires a medium, not a medium. The witchcraft is either too strong and no one in the mine has mastered it, or it is too weak, as long as you can ensure that the things on your body do not fall into the hands of my tribe, witchcraft will not pose any threat to you."

As he spoke, the young master took out a white paper figurine from his sleeve, the chest was a little dark red, the eyes, nose and mouth were not drawn on the face, only the ears were painted with bright red cinnabar and two big protruding ears.

"This is the ear-stealer, and there is my elder sister's blood on it, so I can use this to hear what she said to you."

It turned out that this thing had eavesdropped on their words. Zhang Zheng was thinking that there had never been such an interesting thing in the world of comprehension. If he could take a few back, surprises might have a good effect.

but……

"Since you said that witchcraft poses no threat to alien races, where did the alien races around you go?"

The young master looked calm, "It's just that stupid fish brain who wants to benefit from me... I took a Gu worm and put it in the wine, and I killed him after drinking the wine."

Zhang Zheng: "..."

Seeing that her expression was not very good, the little boy seemed to notice the wine cup beside him, "What are you afraid of, I want to use you, how can I kill you."

Let's assume it's true...

Zhang Zheng said: "Witchcraft can't pose a threat to me, what about the high priest?"

Hearing this, the young master sneered, "If the high priest can use it, what am I going to do to find you?"

It made sense, but Zhang Zheng still had concerns.

"I can only give you this information now. If you agree to cooperate, I can naturally give you more. As for what you want, I will definitely give you what you want. Believe it or not, you decide for yourself."

Seeing the young master's expression, Zhang Zheng knew that he could not get any more guarantees.