Super Fighter System

Chapter 152

A week passed by like this.

Harvesting is more like a reincarnation for farmers. Although there is nothing more important than this, there is nothing sacred about wanting to eat and drink.

And for Yang Xiong, the past week was simply a seven-day tour of hell!Harvesting wheat seems to be no different from beheading in half. The ears of wheat are threshed and dried in the sun, but Yang Xiong feels that he has gone to hell.
Of course, just like him, Ye Hui didn't understand farming.But that kid has a thick nerve that no one else has.Harvesting wheat, he should exercise his waist strength, drying and shelling, he should practice finger grip strength.In just two days, he was completely used to farm work, and even the old crop boss, Lao Ding, praised him as a good boy.Where is Yang Xiong?While others worked for seven days, he worked as a foreigner for seven days and made trouble for seven days.Yang Laizi is his only harvest in these seven days.But he still can't beat people.Because he simply cannot afford to be isolated, let alone the strength to dominate in Xiangyang Castle!
It was another sunny day, and Ye Hui, who had nothing else to do, seemed to wander around the barren wheat field every day as usual.As for Yang Xiong, as usual, he followed closely like a leper.Seven days of autumn harvest suffered seven days of crimes, not only did not erase his evil thoughts, but made him even more greedy and paranoid!

Everything is for Ye Hui's Tibetan silver, and everything is for the official's reinstatement!I reminded myself over and over again in my heart that it was a coincidence that I came to the wheat field of Xiangyang Castle again.But Ye Hui in front stopped abruptly like a week ago.

not good!That little brat found me again!Looking left and right, the wheat field is bare, without even a shelter.But fortunately, not far from him, there is a big pit with weeds growing on the edge.Although the edge of the pit was dirty, Yang Xiong couldn't care less about it now, so he jumped straight into it.

Not far away, Ye Hui also turned his head to look left and right. Obviously, he didn't seem to find anything.Yang Xiong secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart!So what if someone called him a lame man, didn't he use his lightness kung fu quietly?Although there is a lot of silt around it, it still smells...huh?What's going on, where did I jump into?Looking down, Yang Xiong almost vomited!What is the small hole by the side of the wheat field used for?Nature is for composting!The autumn harvest is indeed over, but there is still winter wheat. What the farmer does before planting is naturally retting!
"Damn mud legs, what's wrong with doing something beside the wheat field, but why did you make so much shit!"

Yang Xiong is so angry!Little did he know that the pancakes and noodles he ate every day depended entirely on these excrement.Try your luck and try not to throw up.But luck has to breathe.Inhaling hard in the cesspit, regardless of whether you spit it out, at least the smell is definitely impressive!
"Forbearance! Forbearance! Forbearance! Forbearance has a knife on its head! Endure it no matter what! As long as I pass through this test, I will be able to get a large sum of money and be reinstated! By then, this Ye Hui , I told him to drink urine, he had to drink urine, and if he asked him to eat shit, he had to eat shit..."

Feeling flirtatious in his heart, he suddenly looked up, and Ye Hui was actually looking at him with a smile on his face!Ah... woo - well, it's a normal reaction to shrink your head when you're taken aback.Yang Xiong even forgot that he was in a cesspit.Well, he almost didn't swallow it directly into his stomach after taking a sip of the next year Lengxiang!Now Yang Xiongna couldn't care less about other things, he jumped out of the cesspit, squatted on the side of the road, and vomited directly.

He still thought YY made Ye Hui eat shit, but he took a big mouthful first!Obviously, Ye Hui didn't know what he was thinking, so Baba ran to a distance to get a wooden barrel with a wooden pole.The cesspit is indispensable for buying Tianbian, and naturally the ditch is also indispensable.Several buckets of water screamed down, Yang Xiong, who was covered in feces, was finally clean, but when Ye Hui had a bucket full of water and was about to pour it on Yang Xiong's head, he snatched it away.

"Brother Yang, that wooden barrel is..."

"What is it? Wooden barrel and iron barrel? Ye Hui, I finally came to the wheat field, and you are so happy to see me fall into the cesspit?"

After all, he is a person who is good at drilling, with a flexible mind, even if he is sophistry, he actually speaks with confidence!But Ye Hui on the other side had a very strange expression on his face.From Yang Xiong's point of view, one can even read the banter and... sympathy from his eyes.

"No, Brother Yang, this wooden barrel..."

"Ye Hui, what the hell is going on with you? If you want to make a joke, I'll laugh. What does it mean to keep mentioning this wooden barrel?" Yang Xiong was furious, drank the water in the wooden barrel in a few gulps, and then poured water by himself A bucket was filled in the ditch.

"Hmph, after all, it's from the countryside. It's just a wooden barrel, so it's so fussy! After all, how much is this wooden barrel, I'll buy it for three times the price!"

"Forget it, whatever you want, it's fine!"

Ye Hui was talking, but turned his body directly, seeing the situation where his shoulders kept shaking, he was clearly laughing!

There was a fire in Yang Xiong's heart, and it burned to the top!Just as he was about to go up to discuss the theory, he didn't expect someone to speak from behind.

"You two military masters, the things belong to me. I wonder if you have used them up?"

"It's used up, it's used up! Are you Zhou Da from the west end of the village? It's not the first day I've come here. Are you afraid that I'll leave you with a broken wooden barrel?"

"Master Jun, look at what you said." Zhou Da laughed. "Well, living at home requires all kinds of wooden barrels and utensils. Those with beams and lids are rice buckets, those with beams and no lids are water buckets, and those without beams and lids are toilets. The ones without beams and lids have wooden poles. ...Naturally, it is the dung spoon bucket that usually holds dung to irrigate the fields..."

"What the hell! Is this also a dung bucket? I just filled it with water and drank it... vomit——"

Yang Xiong vomited in the dark again, while Ye Hui and that Zhou Da next to him were still talking sarcasticly. "I said Brother Ye, this brother Yang fell into the cesspit, why didn't you tell him when you cleaned him?"

"Who said I didn't remind him? Every time I want to say something, he interrupts me in advance and doesn't let me finish. Eh...it smells so bad, it's so disgusting!"

"Uh-cough cough..."

"Ah? Then, you can't let him drink water from a dung bucket, you won't fight him?"

"vomit--"

"What kind of talk is this? I am not related to him, but he bites Lu Dongbin. Is it okay for me!"

I have no words for next week. "That's right. Master Yang is usually very smart, why is he so confused...Huh? Not good! Master Yang is going to eat vomit again! Stop him!"

Zhou Dawei's voice resounded through the sky.Originally, Yang Xiong was so angry that he was so angry that he accidentally fell over.As a result, this throat... Even though he was quite good at practicing Qigong, he fainted with a burst of Qi and blood.

(End of this chapter)