Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

Vina was so angry that she almost jumped up.

She hates it most when people say she is short.

Because other things can be refuted, but this one really cannot be changed.

Vina doesn't want people to think she is short. Since she can't grow taller, the only way is to beat up anyone who says she is short so that they will shut up.

"She has a pretty face... Could she be the general's concubine who was secretly brought in?

If that's the case, I'll send you to reunite with the generals." The middle-aged official asked doubtfully.

The corner of the table that supported her arms broke into pieces and turned into powder in her palm. Vina put on a smiling face and said, "How could that be? Look at me, I'm so dark. The general won't like me."

To hell with that, she would rather be a civil servant than a concubine.

Don't think that she hasn't studied the history of the Dragon Kingdom. The concubine's life was so miserable that she didn't even know that she would be sold as an object.

"That's right." The middle-aged man Chu You waved his fan, as if he believed her words: "In that case, then get to work."

"Give these to me before tomorrow."

"Okay." Vina lowered her head, picked up the brush, and before she started writing, a large drop of ink fell on the paper.

Paper... is useless.

A few hours later, Vina looked at the handwriting she had finally written. No, she had copied it from a drawing...

Although due to the copy, they all temporarily learned Dragon Mandarin.

But how could Vina, who couldn't even write her own native language well, write the complicated Long Mandarin language, and use a brush...

"Ahhh, why am I a civil servant? This is not fair." She held her head with her hands and screamed in pain.

She hated reading and writing the most. None of these things were as easy as carrying cement on a construction site for a day. "Can't you let me switch positions with someone else?"

Barrage: "Although, she is in so much pain."

"First I was called short, then I got away with it by exposing myself as dark. Now I have to do the writing job I hate the most."

"Come on, Vina. We believe you can do it. This is a good opportunity to catch up on your studies."

While Vina was furious, Sang Wen was much more relaxed.

The general's eyes were full of ghostly lights, he had no head, and no one knew where the voice came from.

Sang Wen discovered that most of the soldiers in this military camp had no heads, and those who did had heads did not notice anything wrong with the headless corpses next to them.

With his experience, Sang Wen was able to respond to most of the general's words. It was not difficult to deal with them.

But what surprised him most was that there was a portrait of Xu Ye hanging in this military camp.

The man stood on top of the octopus, holding a spear, looking majestic.

The general assigned Sang Wen some tasks. Before he left, Sang Wen couldn't help but ask, "Is Ye Shen still in charge of the war?"

He didn't quite believe such a thing. Xu Ye didn't look like a good person at all.

He is also in charge of wars... almost like starting wars.

Fortunately, the general's answer relieved him.

"No."

Very good, Xu Ye didn't care about the war. He smiled and said, "This god looks like he can ward off evil spirits."

The general agreed: "That's right, which evil spirit dares to approach him."

Sang Wen felt a little more balanced. It turned out that it was just for warding off evil spirits. That was good.

Xu Ye is a very evil person. When you get close to him, the biggest evil is already here, and other evil spirits will certainly not dare to get close.

He muttered to himself.

Barrage: "Fuck Sang Wen, you are really asking for your life, how dare you say this about my boss Xu Ye."

"It can be seen that Sang Wen has a lot of opinions about Boss Xu Ye."

"From our perspective, Boss Xu Ye is a hero. From Sang Wen's perspective, he is indeed an enemy.

There is no right or wrong, just different positions.”

That night, the three men worked hard in their respective positions, performing actions that were either clumsy, collapsed, or perfunctory until dawn.

The fog dissipated and Chen Yue looked around.