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In a firewood room in Tiezhuang, Gongsun Xiu and several other village owners were starving.

"Let's eat."

An emotionless and indifferent voice sounded outside the firewood room.

Then, with a creak, the door opened and several broken bowls were handed in.

"Eat! I'm starving!"

Several village owners ignored the dazzling sunlight shining in from the door and pounced on it like hungry wolves.

They ate it fiercely.

Gongsun Xiu covered his stomach that was so hungry that it hurt and picked up the last bowl left.

He took advantage of the light to look at it and said, "It's still brown rice, and there's sand in it."

His disgust was beyond words.

He was a village owner, but he had fallen to this kind of food.

It was really hard to describe the sadness in his heart.

"It's good to have something to eat." One of the village owners said.

"If we don't starve to death, we still have hope of returning alive."

"There's only one meal a day, if you don't want to eat it, give it to me!"

"When we get back to the village, I'll kill two chickens and roast them for a delicious meal!"

"Yes! I'll go back and kill ducks!"

Several owners started to talk.

"Alas!" Someone sighed.

"I've been locked up for several days, and I don't know when the owner will see me."

"Every day, we eat, drink, defecate and urinate in this woodshed, and it stinks."

Puff!

As they were talking, someone farted in the dim room.

The extremely fishy smell spread and occupied the entire space.

"Ugh..." Gongsun Xiu almost vomited on the spot while trying to swallow a mouthful of food mixed with fine sand.

The smell in his nasal cavity lingered for a long time, with an indescribable stench in the sourness.

It made his stomach churn.

"Who the hell farted, was it you, Old Wang?"

"Nonsense, I didn't fart, it must be that dumb ass Old Li!"

None of the several owners admitted it and blamed each other.

"Stop!" Gongsun Xiu shouted, "Stop talking!"

The woodshed became quiet.

I don't know which owner was sobbing softly.

Too miserable.

As a manor owner, in their farm, they can be said to live like local tyrants.

But he was treated like this by the young owner of Tiezhuang.

They are no better than criminals.

Let them live a life worse than death.

There is probably no such miserable place in the underworld.

Creak!

The sound of the door of the woodshed opening interrupted the spread of grief in the room.

"Get out of here, all of you!"

A rough roar resounded through the room.

The several owners who were already weak almost fainted on the spot.

"Whoever is slower will be locked up for another ten days or half a month."

Zhang Fei stood at the door of the woodshed and shouted while pinching his nose.

"This smell is worse than the pigpen."

"You guys don't eat much, but you poop a lot."

The owners in the woodshed heard the sound and ran out quickly.

The door, which was not wide to begin with, was fought over by several people, all wanting to get out of this dark and dirty space as soon as possible.

"Come one by one!" Zhang Fei was furious.

The whip in his hand snapped open.

A loud whip flower popped out in the courtyard.

"Do you understand order?"

"You must abide by order."

"Whoever crowds like this again, I will whip him."

"Let him know what it means to feel the pain of a chill!"

The owners no longer dared to squeeze.

They walked out of the woodshed in order.

See the sun again!

A few people looked up, and the azure sky, they had never thought, was so beautiful.

Even if they are used to staying in a dim room and their eyes are stung by the sun, they don't mind.

Take a deep breath.

Without that rotten smell, the whole nasal cavity is filled with freshness.

Let them feel how beautiful life is.

Gongsun Xiu walked out of the room slowly.

It's not that he didn't want to come out quickly, but he had eaten too little in the past few days and had no strength.

Very weak.

In just a few days, he has lost a lot of weight.

"How are the owners of our Tiezhuang?"

Liu Yu sat under the big tree in the courtyard to enjoy the cool.

He picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip, "New tea, good."

Several owners of the manor wanted to kill people.

They were fed with porridge mixed with sand, but they still had the mind to drink tea.

Damn... uh...

They saw the strong man with beautiful beard standing next to the young owner of the manor.

The big knife in his hand banged and stood on the ground fiercely.

The courtyard was suddenly filled with pressure.

"Gululu..." Several owners swallowed hard.

The momentum gushing out from the strong man was like a mountain, pressing down on their hearts.

It made it difficult for them to breathe.

"It's... not bad..." someone said timidly.

Although the words were not sincere,At least they won't have to take two stabs.

Liu Yu scanned the bodies of several people.

Each of them had prominent cheekbones and was a little thin.

He asked in a deep voice: "Where are the others?"

"Not bad, very good!"

Several manor owners quickly spoke up, fearing that they would provoke the other party and be locked up in the stinking woodshed again.

They never wanted to suffer that again.

"Very good." Liu Yu leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, his face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes flashed with sharpness.

"Last time you brought serfs and private soldiers to our manor to make trouble, what crime should you be punished for?"

"Uh..." Several manor owners looked at each other, their eyes full of fear.

"We know we were wrong!" They quickly crawled on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Several manor owners were terrified.

Tiezhuang defeated all three thousand Yellow Turbans, how could they be opponents?

"Master, please let us go!"

"From now on, we will follow your lead!"

"You said go east, we will never go west!"

Several masters used all possible postures, including kowtow and bow, with a respectful and humble attitude.

"Why the hell don't you say anything?!" Zhang Fei roared at the only master who didn't kneel down.

"What's the matter? I didn't take a weapon. Look at the whip in my hand. Don't you believe that he can whip you half to death?"

As he said, he waved his arm and pretended to whip.

"No, no, no!" Gongsun Xiu knelt on the ground with a plop, "I know I'm wrong!"

He bowed respectfully, "I beg Master Liu to be magnanimous and let me go!"

"I didn't recognize the great man and offended you!"

"You deserve to die!"

"Of course I will let you go." Liu Yu said lightly.

He picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip of green tea, and continued.

"But your arrival has delayed our production labor in Tiezhuang."

"But we haven't done any work for several days."

"The villagers are still hungry, and we just let you go..."

His voice stopped at the right time.

In his slightly narrowed eyes, a cold light occasionally flashed.

"I will donate ten stones of grain to Tiezhuang!" The smartest owner of the manor who was kneeling on the ground immediately raised his hand and shouted loudly.

"When you came, there were three thousand people in our manor." Liu Yu lowered his head and picked his nails, not looking at the owner who expressed his positive attitude.

"Uh..." The smart owner's heart was bleeding.

Three thousand people!

It was obvious that he was not satisfied with ten stones of grain, and he asked for a big mouth!