Scriptures of the Great Emperor

Just outside the stone courtyard, Lin Yizheng argued with a bunch of people, and he was red-faced.

Headed by a young man with a tiger-backed bear, wrapped in a animal skin, it looks only one or two years older than a little fat man, but is taller than a little fat man. His body is well-defined, his muscles are rising, and he is full of explosive power.

"Lin Yi!"

"The Tianying tribe recently needed a batch of swords. The task of the village is very heavy. It is lacking in manpower. Since your waste two uncles have come back, what happened to Laozi’s requisition?!" Shi Dashan inserted his waist and said coldly.

"Yes, there are no idlers in the village. Do you think that it was before, eating and not working, how can there be such a good thing!" Some people around are following up. After all, the capitalists are always easy to stir up the dissatisfaction of civilians in Yanshi Village. Lin Biao said that he can be regarded as a small capitalist. Since there are hunting team soldiers in the early stage, these people will be unscrupulous.

"fart!"

The little fat man blushes, squinting around, pointing at the sack in his hand, and shouting: "This is what you said to eat? I am an uncle, an adult, give you the weight of the baby, you Also kindly let him go to work!?"

It also takes a lot of effort to work, and this is where the little fat man is suffocating.

The second uncle was under the ancestors Yu Yin, but he could not work. Now he wants to work without saying it. Give him some food. You must know that he only wants to take the share of the second uncle. In fact, the village will stay in the forest every year. One of them was only deducted every time because of Lin Biao's disappearance. As for the pocket that fell into the end, it is not known.

No matter what, it was Lin Biao who didn't come back. Now Lin Biao is back. The food that belongs to him this year should always be there.

However, he did not expect that there is, but there is only a small sack left, this is to call Huazi!

"The food in the village has already finished early. Do you really think that you will leave food for your family?"

"I am not afraid to tell you, it is these, but also the sons of the sons, from the food of his family! If you feel that it is not enough, take your own pad!" Shi Dashan glanced at the sack, sneer.

"Yes! You are not a hunting team warrior? It is not enough to eat food!"

"Yeah, don't say that the sons have given back some, just don't give it, you don't have to eat too much, what's the matter?"

Listening to the people around me squatting, the little fat man's neck is red.

If you don’t give food to these people, you have to pay for it, and you have to divide your own food. It’s as if it’s justified.

Yes, he originally intended to separate his own food for the second uncle, otherwise the small sack is not enough to drink porridge every day.

But that is his own food! It is his daily hunting for it!

The hunting team has a lot of food, but it also needs to be consumed. Don’t say that hunting is usually done. They need to add a lot of energy to their own practice. He gives his own resources to the second uncle, what kind of things are these people, and they don’t want to give food. Let the second uncle work?

How can there be such a good thing!

"I am doing it!"

The little fat man was on his head, but there was a hoarse voice behind him.

For a time, the field was quiet all at once, and everyone’s eyes were concentrated on Lin Biao, and some were worried.

Quiet for a while, the people around suddenly laughed.

"That's right, eat us for so many years of food, and do something about it." A thin monkey smiled and said.

"Yeah, I promised that I wouldn’t do it early, and it would save me so much trouble. It’s still well-known, as if the village owes you anything."

"No fun, gone!"

A group of people laughed and some people dispersed.

They came to see Lin’s jokes, and did not expect Lin Biao’s sickness to go to work, but since he had promised, there would be nothing to look at.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Biao looked at this scene with a cold look.

Of course, he knows that these people and the Lin family are innocent and innocent. Apart from a few people who have different minds, others are watching the lively. People always like to watch other people than their own misfortunes. This is a bad habit of society. It is the same everywhere, but as long as he agrees, these people will naturally be scattered.

"Bad boy, count your understanding, remember clearly, eat the food in the village, of course, to work in the village, this is a matter of righteousness, not the village owes you!" Shi Dashan also felt a little boring, just coldly Said, a face high on the side, while talking, while throwing two bronze medals to Lin Biao, it is like catching a fly.

"Dry your uncle's life!"

Seeing this, the little fat man finally couldn't help but squatted up, his neck was so angry, a tiger pounced to stop the two bronze medals, and then tied the sack to the face of Shi Dashan.

"Go eat your food, the second uncle eats me!" After that, pulling Lin Biao will enter the house.

"This is what you said!"

Shi Dashan's face suddenly sinks, mentioning the grain in his hand, and coldly said: "Even if you eat your food, he must also go to work. The food is the village to give you strength, not to let you raise waste!"

"what!"

The little fat man turned around and widened his eyes, and he couldn't believe it.

What is the reason for this special thing, he has returned the grain, and he has to work for the second uncle!

This shows that it is to find fault, he will be angry, but Lin Biao quickly took him.

"Uncle!"

"Forget it."

When he first arrived, he was still not very clear about the situation here. There is no need to die with these people.

Besides, it’s just a matter of work. It’s not a big deal. He really can’t figure out what these people are doing.

If you are such a big village, would you be able to work alone?

But the little fat guys promised to take their own food out, these people still disagree, there must be ghosts inside!

He frowned and walked over to Shi Dashan, looking up at him, his weak body and Shi Dashan became a stark contrast, just like a child standing in front of an adult.

I have to say that Shi Dashan was really mighty. It doesn't look much bigger than Lin Yi, but it is already taller than the average adult. It has already broken through the blood and has become a hunting team warrior. It is a good hand.

"What are you living?"

Lin Biao just looked at Shi Dashan and looked at the two bronze medals.

Shi Dashan said: "The iron and mining, the village to give the Tianying tribe a sword, these two places are very lacking, you choose one."

"Mining."

Lin Biao thought a little and suddenly laughed.

"This is the bronze medal to report! Remember, every day!"

Shi Dashan coldly dropped a bronze medal and gave a few words, then took the sack and turned and left.

This is not the general ore, but the iron ore used for iron. Every day, even the average hunting team fighters are very hard. For ordinary people like Lin Biao, it is impossible to complete!

But Lin Biao still smiled and didn't care. The little fat man had to attack several times, and all of them were stopped. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net