But it was strange to say that such a child seemed to be mischievous, but none of the people he met along the way were angry with his behavior.

Is it the so-called tolerance of human beings?

Probably because of his father's reputation in this area.

The sophistication between human beings is really boring...

"Okay, I'll go back first." Nian waved his hand, and walked forward without looking back, as if he was about to leave.

"Hey, wait, didn't you come to help them, why did you leave in such a short while?"

Seeing this, Zhang Yubai hurriedly grabbed Nian by the corner of his clothes.

Human brats are so annoying...

"Oh, Yubai, your lord has helped us enough." Uncle Chen hurriedly pulled Zhang Yubai back, repeatedly gesturing him to let go.

But the latter still looked puzzled.

"This is the foundation laid!"

"Foundation? Can you still say a decent word." Nian turned around and raised his eyebrows, "Why, you want me to work with them all day?"

"Otherwise?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

Nian then asked.

"Of course I'm delivering food for you! There are also refreshment tea, melons and fruits." Zhang Yubai scratched his head and said.

"Do you do this often?"

"Otherwise? It's just because of you that you came here earlier. In the past, you came near noon."

Nian looked at the craftsmen around him, "Okay, I'll stay here to help today, anyway... I'm too busy. Then you can serve me tea and water."

"I, shall I bring you tea and water?"

"Otherwise?" Nian frowned slightly, imitating Zhang Yubai's tone and asked back.

"...Okay, then you have to work hard."

Zhang Yubai showed an extremely unhappy expression.

But he agreed.

Nian chuckled, "Okay, I keep my word."

Let this brat serve him tea and water... Haha, isn't it a kind of humiliation?

But also very interesting.

...what's wrong with me?

Vaguely, subconsciously, she has some interest in this child.

It's like... watching a drama, or a connoisseur of a novel, watching the reactions of the protagonist of the story, and then looking forward to his further actions.

Is there anything about him worthy of my interest?

Although he has a good bloodline, but...after all, he is just a mortal, and his purity is too low.

What the hell..... let yourself play with this brat?

I'm afraid something went wrong.

After all, I don't want Yaomei, even if I stay at home every day, I won't be bored.

Zhang Yubai looked up at the sky, then turned around and ran along the way he came.

"Let me get you some tea!"

Really!Actually want to bring tea and water to this guy?Forget about those uncles, she...

How many days have I been eating and drinking for nothing!

But...it would be nice if she could help these craftsmen to share a little more.

That's it!

Who told me to have a big belly?

I have to ask Lao Haner for some credit...

"Who is going to follow that brat?" Nian stretched his muscles, "Looking at him like that, he might fall again."

"No." Chen Bo said meaningfully, "After all, I fell once when I came here."

Nian has no interest in the unknown meaning in Chen Bo's words.

But seeing the emotional expression on the big guy's face, she was a little strange.

Still she didn't ask.

"My lord, you are here..."

"Of course I'm helping you guys! Or what?" Nian looked strange.

--Eh?

You can't be like that kid, saying "Otherwise" every bite.....

--

Recognition must start with a bit of interest.

Looking at Nian's secret records, in the beginning Nian didn't care about human affairs at all.

But... Zhang Yubai's words unknowingly caught her attention...

First let's pave the way for daily feelings.jpg

In fact, I have always wanted to write some emotional skirts like "Deng Shen" by the giant dog of the deep sea~

Volume 4: Sophistication of the world: Chapter 4 Chapter [-]: Let the gods work

The mountain road is difficult to walk, it is steep and rugged, and it is uneven.

However, Zhang Yubai was still trotting on the road, and touched a large tray with pots, plates, bowls, etc. on it, among which were refreshing tea and pastries.

At noon, Zhang Yubai still had to run around, often someone would help, because at that time, he had to deliver food to the craftsmen.

Zhang Yuting has always taken good care of the craftsmen who were toiling all day near Zhang's restaurant.

According to what he taught Zhang Yubai——

"Those people who fight and kill in the rivers and lakes are nothing, but your craftsman uncles are all really powerful people."

Zhang Yubai didn't quite agree.

It's not that he looks down on the craftsmen, he just thinks that if there are no people who fight and kill to be chivalrous and do all the bloody and necessary things, even if there are craftsmen, then what's the use?

Even if uncles and uncles are powerful people, they are still a level lower than the so-called beating and killing people, right?

Maybe he misunderstood something.

On a hot day, he was sweating profusely from running, his face was flushed, and he had to stop to rest for a while.

At this time, I saw a boy who was several years older than him slowly walking down the mountain road.

Seeing the visitor, Zhang Yubai spat.

"Is it Yushiro?"

There were no highlights in his eyes, let alone expressions, and he seemed to be invisible. He groped forward on the mountain path entirely by feeling, using a wooden crutch, and being familiar with everything here.

The reason why he can recognize Zhang Yubai on the side of the road is probably because of his feeling.

But... apart from that panting sound, where did Zhang Yubai make other sounds for him to feel?

They didn't even make physical contact.

Weird.

"Tch, what do you want? Let me tell you, I have official business to do now, so I won't waste time with you. When I'm done, I'll show you the dirt and cars I learned from Chen Bo!"

Originally, Zhang Yubai, who had put the tray beside him and was sitting on a flat place to breathe, saw the visitor standing up and waving his fists, looking aggressive.

"Be careful, the ground is slippery—and, I don't want to wrestle with you."

"Who, who wants to beat you! You are not worthy!"

The teenager laughed.

Like a brother who spoils his younger brother.

There was some friction between him and Zhang Yubai in the early morning, but in the final analysis, Zhang Yubai was too fraught and ignorant.

Because Zhang Yuting had specifically found the boy before, and told him that next time Zhang Yubai troubled him, he would hit him hard and not hold back, so the boy also exerted some strength.

That punch instantly knocked Zhang Yubai down.

It's like playing out the whole summer.

But on weekdays, the boy still takes good care of this little brother.

"But having said that, isn't your father hunting and picking vegetables in the back mountain to deal with the ingredients? Why, this time you went back to serve tea, and you took care of it yourself?"

"Of course, prepare some tea and drink, I can still do it-hey, where are you going?"

"Where not going." The boy smiled, without giving a real answer.

Zhang Yubai didn't ask any further questions, he picked up the tray, and then passed the young man, walking down step by step.

"Be careful, don't fall."

"You blind man, you should worry about yourself!"

This child... the teenager shook his head helplessly.

Recently, my father's illness has worsened, and the medicine is not enough... It's really difficult.

-----

"Everyone, take a break! I will continue to work later!"

Running into the side of the craftsmen, Zhang Yubai panted and put the tray on the stone table beside him.

"Thanks a lot."

The craftsmen thanked a few words, then naturally picked up the tea and pastries on the tray, and enjoyed them slowly, which seemed like a sneak in time.

But no one here is obsessed with "snuggling".

"What about that bad woman?"

Looking around, Zhang Yubai did not find Nian's figure.

"I'm looking for suitable materials." Uncle Chen walked over and explained, "My lord has really made a great contribution to the construction of Shangshu."

"Contribution? Her?"

"Just say you don't understand anything." Looking at Zhang Yubai's puzzled look, all the craftsmen could only shake their heads.

"Old Zhao, stop doing it! Come and rest for a while!"

Seeing a big man with bare arms still working hard under the scorching sun, a craftsman greeted him, "Anyway, what you did was for nothing. You can't figure out why you did it now. Let's talk about it when you come back."

"Depending on that lord, how can Shangshu City be rebuilt...a city that can withstand small natural disasters is very rare." The big man wiped his face with an almost wet towel, and walked over steaming , with a bitter look on his face.

"You have to take your time." Chen Bo sighed, "Don't worry, the sky pays off."

Zhang Yubai watched them rest while talking about matters related to the reconstruction of Shangshu, and there was a brilliance in his eyes that he didn't know how to describe.

At this time, there was a loud noise beside them.

Like a blacksmith swinging a hammer.

Looking back, I saw that the white-haired woman was dismantling the structure that the craftsmen had built on the foundation just now, and re-installing a new structure on it.

when did she come back

"This, this...why is it all dismantled——"

"Don't worry," Uncle Chen hurriedly pulled Zhang Yubai back, "Your Excellency must have a new way to deal with the problem at hand."

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