Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields Chapter 1662: Congjun 17
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The **** Qian Baihu deliberately found fault and humiliated himself for no reason. Since he is qualified to take revenge, why not take it? Fools don't remember!
Such humiliation, she had never encountered it in her life, and never thought she would encounter it one day, how could she easily forgive him?
The little princess thought that Li Yunyue would still persuade himself with all his heart, and made up his mind to acquiesce to the end and act according to his own ideas. Unexpectedly, Li Yunyue only said that one sentence, and didn't say anything after seeing her.
The little princess was a little surprised, but after another thought, he was relieved: Brother Xu has this temperament, so there is no spirit to talk too much!
Take care of the wounds on your face and hands. The kitchen sent dinner again. It was two bowls of steaming chicken noodles, and it was rare that there were a few green vegetable leaves!
The little princess' eyes suddenly beamed.
When Li Yunyue saw this, a smile flashed across his eyes.
The little princess went back to the room early, lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep over and over again.
The scene in the evening was played back in her mind from time to time, and the burning pain on her face and hands made her feel very unhappy.
Thinking that I was going to chop wood tomorrow morning, it was a bit more unpleasant, I couldn't help thinking for a while, cursing for a while, and scolded Qian Baihu as a dog-blood sprinkler.
The next day, Li Yunyue didn't even call her to get up early. When she got up, it was already bright.
Out of the room, Zhao Damai sat lazily in the outer hall. Hearing the movement, he got up and nodded at her with a smile: "Brother Yun is awake!"
As for the fact that she walked out of the adult's room, Zhao Damai had a calm face, saying that he hadn't noticed or saw anything.
The little princess was still a little uncomfortable for a moment. Seeing that Zhao Damai was so witty, he gradually let go and smiled at him: "Morning! Brother Zhao!"
Zhao Damai smiled and said: "Brother Yun, go wash, let's go to the mountains with breakfast! Fifty loads of firewood, tusk!"
Zhao Damai glanced around her and shook his head sympathetically.
Even for them, fifty load of firewood would have to be chopped for a full day to barely be able to cut it well. Even with Brother Yun's small body, he might be able to cut it in three days! Adults are willing to...
The little princess suddenly got the first two big, and said worriedly: "That **** said that he couldn't finish cutting and wouldn't let me come back. Isn't it true?"
What will she do if she doesn't come back? Squatting overnight on the mountain? She doesn't want it!
"Take care of him!" Zhao Damai dismissed his lips in disapproval, and said, "I will pick you up before the sun sets in the afternoon! Don't worry, you can cut as many as you can, and safety is the most important thing! Go on!"
Continue...
The little princess reluctantly squeezed out a smile with a bitter face, thanked him, washed up sullenly, and ate breakfast.
As soon as she left the house, Zhao Damai reminded her to bring a water sac, took another package, and smiled: “There are steamed buns and eggs here. You can’t have enough energy!"
"..." The little princess smiled and thanked her, and her heart felt bitter: Is she doing something magical? It’s a good day to put your clothes in the capital to stretch out your hands and open your mouth, but you want to go to the northwest to eat sand and dust?
The place where the firewood was chopped was not very far. Zhao Damai and the little princess rode on horses, and arrived there after more than two quarters of walking.
This is a broad and strong mountain, the mountains are undulating, but they become lower as they go farther.
Chopping wood will cut it on this mountain beam.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, the little princess squinted his eyes and raised his head to look up. It was lush and vast, and the forest vegetation was very lush. She was suddenly a little scared.
"Brother Zhao, is I alone? Can you stay with me?" The princess hurriedly begged Zhao Damai: "You don't need to do it, you just stay with me and give me courage. !"
Zhao Damai laughed loudly, "Haha!", hitting the little princess's shoulder with a punch, and said in a funny and good manner: "Okay, you, sir, what are you afraid of! Don't worry, this mountain There are no wild beasts, and no people in this area dare to provoke the people of our guard! Give adults a long face, don’t be afraid!"
"..." The little princess rubbed the shoulders that were a little bit painful by him, and was speechless, so he nodded and said yes.
This Zhao Damai, a big stick, looked at such an honest person, and she couldn't imagine that she could speak so well, and she couldn't even speak in a few words!
The little princess had no choice but to watch Zhao Damai leave his sight, sighed, and walked up the mountain ridge step by step.
Fortunately, the weather is good today, the sun is bright, and the sky is high and blue. Even if there is no one in the surroundings, you can feel the warmth.
After a short walk, it was a gentle **** with a slight col. The little princess wiped his sweat out of breath. Seeing that there were not so many weeds in this area, it was easier to chop, so he stopped and didn’t go up. .
Sit on the ground, rested for a while, then picked up the hatchet and slapped it, staggering towards a leafy tree.
Where is she for cutting wood? Although the potion was used, the color of the hands was slightly yellow, and it looked slightly rough.
But after all, it's just looking. Her skin is as tender as soft tofu and can be broken by a bomb. In addition, her left hand was injured again, and her right hand barely held the hatchet, and went down with a knife, only knocking on the tree body. There was a shallow trace, and the bark was not cut!
But her hand rebounded with strength, and the tiger's mouth was aching.
After biting his teeth and chopping a few times, the little princess suddenly became discouraged, biting his lip so he didn't feel wronged!
It's not that she doesn't want to do it, but that she really can't do this job!
I'm afraid she is exhausted to death on this mountain, and she can't chop less than fifty piles of firewood!
Brother Xu is so cruel!
No, that **** with the last name Qian! Wait and see!
The little princess sat down and rested for a while, rubbing his painful hands, and still got up, chopped again and again, just to pass the time.
Anyway, this is an impossible task. Even if she works hard, it will not help, but she will only hurt her hand!
Since this is the case, why is she working hard?
The sun rose, and the shadows on the ground shrank into small balls.
Fortunately, the forest is cool and the mountain breeze is cool, but it doesn't feel hot.
The little princess didn't work seriously, and of course he didn't feel hungry. He opened the bag and stared at four big steamed buns and two boiled eggs in a daze.
I'm full of gas, where can I have an appetite to eat?
The little princess absent-mindedly wrapped up the baggage again, sighed, stretched a long lazy waist, sat in the woods in a daze, and placed four or five wrist-thick firewood on the ground beside him. It was her result of the morning.
"Oh, I am worthy of being a favorite of thousands of people, I am punished or enjoying the blessing when I run here!" There was a dull voice, and the little princess almost jumped from the ground in shock, and said sharply: "Who Who is it!"