Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 979: Sell a high price

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Looking at the dazed little fat man in front of him, the big man had a fierce face, but he cursed his mother in his heart. I don’t explain the above tasks. I confess to him such a broken task. You can’t hit, you can’t touch, you can’t knock. He has to be taught like a son. He has never received such a task. This is more than letting him move the dashi. Bend.

"Do you drink or not? If you don't drink, go back and move the rocks!" The big man drank roughly, staring at him with a pair of eyes.

Ning Lang bit his lip with tears in his eyes and beat the bowl with one corner with both hands, feeling very aggrieved. No one in his family used such a broken bowl or drank such a thin porridge, but he did heavy work, but only this one could eat.

"Are there any buns and steamed buns? I can't get enough to eat like this."

"No no, I love to eat or not!" The big man stared and drank. If he changed to normal, he would just slap him over.

"Guru..."

He screamed in his stomach, Ning Lang looked at the bowl in his hand, and could only drink with his eyes closed. After a bowl of water, he felt like drinking a bowl of water. He licked the corner of his mouth and stared at the bucket. Li: "I want more." Although it's not delicious, it's better than being hungry.

"More? What place do you think this is? No more, go to work!" The big man grabbed the bowl in his hand and put it back, pushing him forward: "Go and work!"

Ning Lang stared: "You won't let me drink enough water from such a thin porridge?"

"Sneez! Don't think about it, you can be hungry, you want to drink enough? Do you think this is your home?" The big man pushed him, and the whip in his hand twitched to him: "Go!"

Ning Lang gritted his teeth, glared at him bitterly, and thought to himself: Wait, wait until I get out of here, I have to deal with you!

In a place not far away, Feng Jiu and Duan Ye were there watching, and the two people who had a full view of the scene had different expressions. The former is a joke, the latter is a surprise.

"How long do you plan to keep him here?" Duan Ye asked, looking at Feng Jiu beside him.

"Wait for him, I can't stand it anymore." She curled her lips: "It looks like she still has some strength now."

Hearing this, Duan Ye's mouth twitched, looking at Ning Lang, who was ordered to move the stone below, wearing torn clothes and a pair of torn shoes, with messy hair hanging down and his face bruised and swollen.

This kid deserves it too. Who told him to sell his status as a ghost doctor as soon as he saw Feng Jiu? From knowing that, he knew that this kid was suffering, but he didn't expect to be here waiting for him!

"Let's go! Let's find a place to drink and drink." Feng Jiu told Shang Duan Ye to turn around and leave, coming and walking quietly, while Ning Lang who was not far away knew nothing.

Until, in the early morning three days later, Ning Lang, who was still sleeping, was called up, and was taken to take a bath by the two of them, put on a set of Chinese clothes, and dealt with him from head to toe.

Ning Lang was frightened from start to finish, until when he saw someone powdering his paler and thinner face a few days ago, he couldn't help but cried out.

"What do you want to do!"

"What are you doing? Someone in Xiaohuguan is here to pick a young man. He likes a fifteen or sixteen-year-old like you. It happens to be able to sell you a high price." The steward who walked in said with a smile and said with a pair of eyes. But it's faint.

When I heard this, Ning Lang's pale face turned whiter, and he looked at him incredulously: "Xiao, Xiaoxiaoguan? I don't want it!"