Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

The little monk brought people to the woodshed and left first, leaving only Ji Mingzhao, Ah Yao and the younger sister worrying about the firewood that was almost piled up in the woodshed.

"Let's move some of these firewood out." Ji Mingzhao suggested.

"Then what if they don't let me?" Ah Yao looked around, with worries and anxiety on his face.

"They let us live in the firewood house, why don't they let the firewood be moved out?" Ji Mingzhao didn't have a good impression of this so-called sect at all, if she didn't want to come here to investigate, she wouldn't want to stay for a minute longer.

"But..." Ah Yao was still a little worried.

"What are you afraid of?" Ji Mingzhao rolled up his sleeves and entered the firewood room first, and moved the bundles of firewood out of the firewood room. Of course, Ah Yao couldn't do it. Watching Ji Mingzhao's hands, he put down the little girl in his arms , moved with Ji Mingzhao.

The little girl who was put down didn't know what happened, but seeing her aunt and the kind aunt who gave her steamed buns were moving the pile of firewood together, she stretched out her short and fat little hands to grab a bundle of firewood, and then pulled it hard towards the door.

The two had been busy from noon to the afternoon. At first they just wanted to find a place for the three of them to lie down, but after removing the bottom bundle of firewood, they saw countless insects and ants pouring out their nests from under the firewood pile. From time to time, there were one or two palm-length small mammals and Ji Mingzhao staring.

Those watery little eyes looked at Ji Mingzhao with some condemnation, condemning them, these hateful human beings, for destroying the beautiful home that his family of more than 30 worked so hard to build for their own self-interest.

Ji Mingzhao screamed, and subconsciously raised the long wooden stick that hadn't been broken in the firewood pile, and swung it at the small mammal that was trying to gesticulate with Ji Mingzhao for the demolition money.

The little animal was taken aback, and with a scream, it rushed out of the window and the door with the whole family of 32 people.

Ah Yao blocked the door, didn't catch any of them, and said with some regret: "Oh, I didn't catch them, I thought it would be a good meal."

Ji Mingzhao turned his head to look at Ah Yao in horror, thinking that he didn't hear clearly: "...What did you say?"

Ah Yao said with a smile: "I am a poor family, I have eaten bark, what are these?"

Ji Mingzhao glanced at Ah Yao, and didn't answer any more. When people are in trouble, they even eat dirt. Eating some mice is really nothing.

The more she cleans up, the more she misses Shangcheng's firewood house. Shangcheng is in the north, and there are no rats and ants in early spring, so the living is dry and comfortable, but Xiaoyaozong is located in the southwest, so there are many rats and ants. It rained a few days ago and the ground was wet and soft, which is very suitable for these little things to thrive.

Ji Mingzhao originally thought that he could clear some places to live by simply moving out the firewood, but now it seems that even if the muddy land like the firewood pile is cleared out, he will not be able to sleep.

"Let's go, I won't take it away." Ji Mingzhao pulled Ah Yao who was still trying to clean up. She didn't even have a broom in her hand, so she could only find a flat piece of wood and dig on the ground.

"Then where do you live?" Ah Yao grabbed the younger sister and pulled her to follow Ji Mingzhao.

"Go find a good place."

Ji Mingzhao took Ah Yao and the younger sister through most of the town, and walked aggressively in front of the female nun who arranged the place. The nun was shocked, thinking that these people were here to cause trouble, and quickly raised his hands Covering his chest, he made a defensive posture: "What do you want to do?!"

Ji Mingzhao walked forward with a sullen face, and every time he took a step, the female nun took a step back, but it was Ji Mingzhao who walked faster, or he reached the female nun.

"Xianggu, you are very accommodating, that firewood house is really unlivable, you must have forgotten all your hard work," Ji Mingzhao stuffed three low-grade spirit stones into the nun's hand, "This is for your hard work, please show us How about another room?"

The terrified female cultivator lowered her head, looked at the three low-grade spirit stones, and her face became better: "Go to the biggest good room in the east and you need two seats, just say that Aunt Fang said it." .”

Aunt Fang pointed to the east, and Ji Mingzhao looked along the direction of her finger, and happened to be able to see a two-story building there, presumably it was the nice house that Aunt Fang had mentioned.

"Thank you Xiangu, thank you Xiangu." Ji Mingzhao said thank you twice, and quickly pulled Ah Yao and Xiaomei away who hadn't reacted yet.

After walking a few steps, Ah Yao came back to his senses: "You gave these spirit stones?!"

At this time, Ah Yao suddenly felt that Ji Mingzhao was not easy. He thought that this girl was a poor person like her, but he didn't expect that Ji Mingzhao had some money, but if he wanted to spend the money on this aunt, Ah Yao would still Feeling a bit at a loss: "The old woman is a pickle, you give her back the money?!"

"...Keep your voice down," Ji Mingzhao couldn't start a conflict with Aunt Fang, even if there was a conflict, with her and Ah Yao's petite bodies, they wouldn't be able to get along with each other, "After you don't give money what about the day."

Ah Yao's anger subsided immediately, and turned to guilt towards Ji Mingzhao: "It's all me, if I didn't talk nonsense, you don't need to spend this money."

"Don't think so. According to what you said, this is fate. If you think this is your luck, it's time for you to live in a good place."

Ah Yao looked at Ji Mingzhao in a daze, then quickly lowered his head again. Ji Mingzhao was much taller than her, so he couldn't see her expression: "...That's right."

Except for her sister, no one has ever cared about how she eats or lives. Almost everyone who can be regarded as relatives is measuring her value inch by inch. She cannot escape, let alone escape.

Maybe she has no home since she was born, let alone a family.

On the contrary, she met a kind-hearted person on the way to escape, how ironic.

The good house to the east is not too far away, only five or six hundred meters away from the door. Ji Mingzhao, Ah Yao and Xiaomei soon came to the door of this so-called good house.

A middle-aged male cultivator with a very kind face was lying on the recliner outside the door of the east room. The male cultivator's eyes were squinted into crescent moons, and he seemed to always have a smile on his face.

Ji Mingzhao took a step forward, stuffed three low-grade spirit stones into the hands of the middle-aged male cultivator, and said to the male cultivator, "Prince Immortal, Aunt Fang asked us to come here."

The male cultivator glanced at Ji Mingzhao, then at the spirit stone in his hand: "Go in, you don't need these."

"Thank you, Immortal, thank you, Immortal." Before Ji Mingzhao could react, Ah Yao immediately rushed forward, took the spirit stone from the male cultivator's hand, and stuffed it back into Ji Mingzhao's hand, hugging the little girl with one hand and holding it with the other. Ji Mingzhao entered the room.

To say that the rooms here are larger, and even the thatch on the houses seems to be thicker than other houses.

Ah Yao led Ji Mingzhao all the way into it. There are three rooms on the left, three on the right, and three on the right. All the space in each room is taken up by the bed, leaving only a small corridor, which is squeezed down to the limit. The room can accommodate hundreds of people.

It may be that there are too many people here. The rooms here are simply divided into men on the left and women on the right. There are three rooms in the middle, two rooms for men, and one room for women. Both sides can go upstairs from the middle stairs. The middle is roughly separated by a wooden fence.

Several people searched one by one, and finally found two empty beds in the innermost corner on the far right.

This small chapter was given to the strengthened Xue Wenlu.

small theater:
Lawyer: Are you saying that your name is Shumou, and you want to sue someone for tearing down your house?
Rat (nods his head)

Lawyer: Let's line up at the back. There is another person named Xue Wen in front of you who has not finished dealing with it.