Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Seeing the mouth full of yellow teeth so close, Zhao Zhizhi smiled bitterly and closed her eyes, bit her tongue with her teeth, and was about to use force when a wailing sound suddenly came from her ears, and the power that restrained her disappeared.

Zhao Zhizhi opened her tear-covered eyes, and wherever she looked, there was a tall figure that reached straight to her heart.

Wei Shao was wearing a blue-black robe, his phoenix eyes were slightly lowered, and his handsome and indifferent face was like a god descending.

Even if he doesn't say anything, just standing there can create a strong aura that is enough to make everyone in the world fall in love.

Zhao Zhizhi's eyes were blank for a while, and then he suddenly came back to his senses. He lay on the mule cart, looked up at the extremely cold face, opened his mouth, and said in a disembodied voice, "Young hero."

Wei Shao was watching Liu Qing fighting with the two government officials with cold eyes. When he heard her voice, his heart trembled suddenly and he subconsciously looked up.

Zhao Zhizhi was seen with a small white face, wet eyes staring at him without blinking, his body was still shaking slightly, and his eyes looking at him at this moment were as urgent as grasping the only salvation.

Wei Shao had never seen Zhao Zhizhi's weak side. Although she had cried before, these were all natural changes in her emotions.

At this moment, he couldn't tell what he was feeling, he just felt scratching his head and uncomfortable.

He turned his head back, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, tapped his toes, got off the car and joined the battle.

Zhao Zhizhi sniffed, feeling a little embarrassed, and hurriedly wiped the wet tears on his face with his sleeves.

He looked outside, and before he could blink a few times, the tall and thin yamen servant was beaten to the ground, holding his stomach and wailing.

"Sir, didn't you agree to let me come? I haven't had all the fun yet." Liu Qing's face was full of sorrow, and her tone of voice was like a resentful woman who had been let down.

Wei Shao glanced at him coolly, "It's just two minions, and it's taken so long. I think you can go find Ying Yi to retrain."

Liu Qing's eyes widened and she said in disbelief:

"Sir, that's not because you told me to capture them alive. All I know is one fatal move. How can I possibly leave them a chance to survive?"

Wei Shao frowned and glanced at him coldly. Liu Qing immediately changed her words:

"Yes, Young Master is right. I will go find Ying Yi tomorrow to rebuild it."

He said it so simply, but he felt bitter in his heart.

Ying Yi is a person who is responsible for training secret guards. His methods are extremely rough and his personality is like a stone. His face is paralyzed all day long. Anyone who comes close to him will be frozen into ice sculptures and cannot speak a word.

When Wei Shao looked at Zhao Zhizhi, his expression softened unconsciously, and his tone changed significantly, "Miss Zhao, how are you, are you injured?"

He was not sure what Zhao Zhizhi thought of him now, so he planned to follow the temptation and bring her into his territory step by step.

Poor Zhao Zhizhi didn't know that she had become a little white rabbit in the eyes of beasts, and a trap had been laid waiting for her to jump into.

Zhao Zhizhi swallowed his saliva to relieve the dryness of his throat, and said in a thin voice, "I'm fine. Thank you young hero for saving my life."

In fact, she wanted to cry loudly now. She almost thought she was going to die just now. Even though she didn't have time to bite her tongue, she seemed to have felt the heartbreaking pain.

Facing the hurt expression Zhao Zhizhi tried to hide, Wei Shao stepped forward, squatted beside her and asked softly:

"Can you still get up?"

Next to him, Liu Qing stared at Wei Shao as if he had seen a ghost. Is this the evil general who feeds on blood according to legend among people in the territory?

Zhao Zhizhi did not see Liu Qing's expression. She shook her head in shock, then nodded hurriedly and said:

"I'm fine, I can get up."

When Wei Shao saw that she was showing off again, his pupils flashed, and without saying a word, he hugged her sideways.

Zhao Zhizhi exclaimed and looked at him in surprise.

Wei Shao said calmly: "I'll take you back first."

Liu Qing seemed to have just come back to her senses. She hurriedly walked to him and said eagerly:

"Sir, we have important things to do, we can't be late!"

"Shut up, you're talking so much, don't you want your tongue?" Wei Shao's eyes were full of anger.

Liu Qing suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Leaning against the man's hard chest and listening to the surging and powerful heartbeat, Zhao Zhizhi finally calmed down.

She struggled slightly, causing Wei Shao to look down at her, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Zhizhi's earlobes were suddenly stained with blood. She lowered her head and whispered:

"Put me down, I'm really fine."

Wei Shao withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and walked forward as if he hadn't heard.

Zhao Zhizhi took a secret look at his face, pursed her lips, and stopped trying to persuade him.

She thought Wei Shao would use Qinggong to take her back, but she never expected that he would hold her and walk back step by step.

The moment he saw the door, Zhao Zhizhi's heart inevitably beat two or three times, and his chest felt hot.

Wei Shao put her on the ground, took out a bamboo tube from his waist, and handed it to her.

Zhao Zhizhi took it blankly, studied it hastily, and asked doubtfully: "What is this?"

Wei Shao explained to her: "This is a signal firework. If you encounter danger again, just turn it up to the sky and pinch the tail of the tube hard, and I will see it."

"No matter where I am, someone will rush to protect you."

Zhao Zhizhi held the bamboo tube and stared at him in a daze. What he was thinking in his mind subconsciously said: "Why are you so nice to me?"

She obviously said that she would leave sooner or later some time ago, so why give her hope now?

Wei Shao gave her a meaningful look, said nothing more, just said "protect yourself" and flew away.

Liu Qing followed closely behind.

After knowing that their figures had completely disappeared from sight, Zhao Zhizhi turned his gaze to the bamboo tube in his hand and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, she shook her head to get rid of the unrealistic thoughts in her mind, and murmured to herself: "Why am I thinking so much here? I'd better wait until he comes back and ask him again."

Then, her eyes dimmed and she said coldly: "There are more important things to do now."

She tied the bamboo tube around her waist like Wei Shao, and then walked along the road to the village chief's house, first visiting several families with prosperous heirs.

"Mrs. Zhao, why did you come to me?" The person who opened the door was the former pig butcher Cao Damang.

Zhao Zhizhi smiled slightly and handed him the confession in his arms, "Take a look at this first."

Cao Damang was illiterate, and he was followed by a young boy who had attended a private school for a while before the famine struck.

Cao Damang frowned and glanced at Zhao Zhizhi. Seeing her calm expression, he handed the confession to Xiao Maotou, "Son, read it out to dad."