"What happened!"

Fatty Wang rushed over from the kitchen holding a spatula.

"Why was the gun fired? Is there a thief?!"

Yin Qiaomu threw the gun on the table: "There's a thief. Xilaimian's income in the past few years is gone."

"What? Who?! Fatty, I'm going to hack them to death!"

The young man came slowly and complained in his heart.

Who else could it be? The big black rat and the little rat.

Half a month later, it was Xiaohua’s turn.

Another half a month passed, and neither the master nor the disciple returned for a whole month.

The salaries of the young man and the fat man Yuncai must be paid, and the salary of Wang Meng from Wushanju must also be paid.

The wages of the four major poultry, Luoque, also need to be paid, and the wages of the three people, Jiefei, Aning and Mengpi, also need to be paid.

He also appointed Yang Hao and his subordinates, so Su Wan was a good boy and he didn't need to worry about him.

He also has to pay the salaries of his subordinates, and he also pays Pan Zi's salary.

He is also the one who pays the salaries of the eight evil men under Wu Xie.

Okay, okay, Yin Qiumu decided to auction Heixiazi and Wuxie.

His small treasury had been almost completely emptied by Wuxie in the early years, and Yin Qiumu simply wanted to beat Wuxie to death!

But fortunately, he can handle it.

It’s just a small treasury. It’s okay. It’s okay. It’s okay.

"No, I still want to kill them both!"

Yin Qiumu looked at the calendar. On the first day of this month, it was uncertain whether Wuxie would come back, but Heixiazi would definitely come back.

But until nine o'clock in the evening, the black bear did not show up.

"Maybe he's too late to get back? I really don't know where he's been!"

Yin Qiaomu lay on the big bed, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

When the pointer pointed to ten o'clock, Yin Qiumu suddenly felt someone climbing through the window.

He lay sideways with his back to the window, his hand seemingly pressed under his face, but in fact he was touching the dagger under the pillow.

Right now!

"Don't move!"

Yin Qiumu pressed the man under the quilt, and the dagger was about to cut his neck.

The big black rat stretched his neck and held his breath: "It's me!"

If it had been a little slower, the black bear would have been beheaded.

Yin Qiaomu slapped Hei Xiazi on the face and said, "Get lost!"

Then he kicked it, and with a thud, the big black rat fell to the ground grinning foolishly.

“Hehehehehehe~”

Hei Xia Zi rubbed his nose and lay down on the bed: "Ouch~ Young Master~ I can't get up~~"

Yin Qiaomu couldn't understand why she sometimes thought he was handsome.

He lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Can he return it?!

Hei Xia Zi: No refunds or exchanges, dear~

"Wow! Here I come!"

Half a month later, Ya Ma looked at the empty room and thought that Wu Xie might come back today.

Very! Absolutely! Very likely! He used the same trick as Hei Xia Zi.

Yin Qiaomu looked at the big bed and touched his waist.

To die!

Bed! Me! Come...

As soon as Yin Qiaomu pounced on him, he was swallowed by the bed.

Wuxie hid under the quilt and hugged Yin Qiaomu when he pounced on her.

"Mumu! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?!"

"Uh-huh!"

Yin Qiumu stuck his head out and took a few breaths. He was almost suffocated to death!

"Wu Xie, I'm exactly 40 years old this year, and my old bones are about to fall apart!!"

Wuxie looked at Yin Qiumu's face which was the same as before, and felt an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

"Mumu, it's okay, as long as you don't mind my age."

In fact, Wuxie is only two years older than Yin Qiaomu.

"Ouch! I'll chew it!"

Another month later, they set off.

Go to Snake Swamp Ghost Town.

In fact, Yin Qiaomu has a private plane, but they still chose the train.

“This is what it felt like back then!”

They walked all the way to the rain forest. Fatty Wang thought of the grass tick and covered his butt.

"Brother, what about that herb that can be burned?"

Put it on!

They have walked a long way, it's time to take a break.

The young man did not act immediately, and Fatty Wang looked at Yin Qiumu in confusion.

"What does that mean?"

Yin Qiumu patted his backpack and leaned on Hei Xiazi.

"I put some insect repellent sachets in your backpacks when you came here, so don't worry."

"It can be said that except for the pheasant neck, the bugs here will not come close."

Fatty Wang grabbed the backpack and smelled it, and sure enough, there was a faint fragrance.

"Reliable!"

Hei Xiazi lowered his shoulders and looked into the distance with a smile.

"That pheasant neck thing almost bit Hei Ye back then."

"Luckily, I was wearing the imported military boots bought by the young master! They are durable and wear-resistant!"

Fatty Wang has become immune to the black bear. This guy wants to show off no matter where and anytime!

I'm so lucky to have such a rich man!

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