Almighty Manor

"Yeah, yeah!" A group of aunts echoed, "Where is the square dance in the wilderness? Who do we influence?"

"I told you yesterday, this is private land!" Wen Liuquan angered. "To jump, go back to your home!"

Zhuang not far was ill, and the atmosphere in the manor was dignified. At this time, there were still people to add chaos. How could Wen Liuquan not be angry?

"You say your family is yours?"

"We want to jump, can you manage it?"

"It's great that this place is private? We can't use it privately? The old lady can't get used to you as unkind people!"

"What fierce are you? Do you want to hit me?"

"That's why you young man is so unqualified?"

In the confusion, I do n’t know who gave Wen Liuquan a punch, Wen Liuquan's eyes glared, and his arms were raised, and a group of old women scolded: "Are you born of your parents? Do you want to hit someone? ? "

"I see you dare move my finger!"

"Oh my old waist, young people beat old people!"

Facing a group of old ladies and old men, Wen Liuquan raised his fist, then lowered it helplessly, and was pushed back by several old lady old ladies, who did not know who gave him a few punches.

Still others kicked him on the lower abdomen, and he almost lost his pain.

Listening to the sound getting louder and louder, the old man and old lady's voice getting louder and louder, he begged in vain: "You whisper a little, our family is sick, and finally we fell asleep. I beg you, please. Sounds okay? "

"It ’s great to be sick? Sleep awesome? Sleeping hair to sleep? Get up high!" But the old man and the old lady didn't appreciate it at all. "Sisters, the loudest, I dare not let us jump!"

The old ladies and old ladies pushed Wen Liuquan back and forth, and then someone turned on the wireless speaker again, and the deafening sound rang again.

Wen Liuquan was so anxious to scratch his ears that he really wanted to beat these people up, but now he was shoved and couldn't stand.

Suddenly, he bumped into someone behind him, almost tripped, and then turned around to see Zhuang not far from the door.

Zhuang not far looked a little stunned, his face hidden in the shadows, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Zhuang, are you awake?" Wen Liuquan was startled, and said quickly, "Why did you come out? Noisy to you? Sorry, you just go in and rest, I'll try to get them away ..."

Then, he saw Zhuang's face, and suddenly grinned a thrilling smile: "Hey ..."

"Zhuang Zhuang?" Wen Liuquan sensitively felt that Zhuang was not far away today, and there seemed to be some differences.

On weekdays, although he is always called by the servants as "the cruel manor of the manor" and Zhuang not far also owns the cruel manor of the manor, but Zhuang not far is a peaceful and kind person, always smiling and smiling, it seems that he will not always Looks angry.

Even the servants of the manor gradually became less disciplined, and liked to talk to him if something happened.

But Zhuang was not far away, and his eyes had no emotion. Although he was laughing, there was no smile at the bottom of his eyes. The dark eyes, like black holes, can **** everything in.

This Zhuang not far away, let Wen Liuquan shiver subconsciously.

I always feel that Zhuang is not far away, but in fact has changed a person.

It seems that there is another soul in his body.

This owner is so terrible, so terrible!

"Zhuangzhuang ..." Wen Liuquan screamed softly, Zhuang not far from answering, but looked at the old ladies in front of him, crooked his head, his mouth widened.

Wen Liuquan couldn't help but fight a chill, and said to the old lady in front of her: "You ... Run away! Hurry up, it's too late!"

But these old ladies and old ladies totally ignored his kindness.

"What do you run?"

"I see who dare drive us away!"

"That is, your place is amazing! Go and go while you go!"

They shoved Wen Liuquan without saying, but someone even reached out to shove Qianzhuang.

Wen Liuquan guarded Zhuang not far in vain, but Zhuang not far was shoved and almost fell.

His eyes remained vacillated, still grinning, reaching into his arms, and taking out a card.

It was a temporary employment card.

The hired farmer is not the official servant of the manor, and it does not occupy the place of the manor, but there is nothing more to achieve.

But the appeal of the estate's identity card is still unparalleled.

"Wow--" Everyone looked at the hire card in his hands.

An old lady not far from Zhuang suddenly reached out and said, "Mine! Mine!"

Next to her, an old woman grabbed her hair: "Go away, that's mine!"

Before the second old lady rushed up, she was hugged by another old sister: "Mine, give me!"

A group of old ladies rushed to Zhuang not far like a zombie came out of the cage. At the sight of Zhuang not far away, they shook their hands, and the cards in their hands spun out.

A group of old ladies almost flew up, desperately chasing cards in the sky and fluttering out.

I don't know who grabbed the card, and countless figures rushed up, it was like a zombie saw a living person.

The person who grabbed the identity card was immediately under the pressure of a group of people.

Damn, this is a square dance, not a zombie movie!

In order to grab an employment card, these old ladies and old ladies are almost out of their minds.

Even the door of the supermarket where rice is free is not so horrible.

But Zhuang not far from it was not enough. He reached into his arms, took out an employment card, and then blew a whistle. The identity card in his hand was bright.

"Oh!"

"mine!"

"its mine……"

A group of old ladies and grandpas seemed to smell the sharks and killed them again. Zhuang not far away shook his hands and the cards in his hands flew out again.

Looking at a group of old ladies and old ladies, like zombies, they were rushed away by cards, and Wen Liuquan was sympathetic to them.

But thinking that he was beaten several times, even the landlord was almost beaten, Wen Liuquan did not sympathize with them at all, he was worried that Zhuang was not far away.

Now, the state of the owner is completely wrong.

He quickly notified Liu Jinge. When Liu Jinge ran out, he saw Zhuang not far away with a dark face, with an almost playful smile, and watched the square dance aunt scramble for cards.

In the hands of Zhuang not far, one by one the employment cards flew out: "Humble people, grab it, grab it! Break your head and grab it, wow ha ha ha ha ha! Use your blood and brain to please me, Hahahaha! "Zhuang not only laughed, even smiled on his hips, even more villains than on TV.

"What's wrong with the owner?"

"Is it black?"

"Or the influence of the manor's heart?"

Liu Jinge shook his head, "I think ... this is the nature of the owner ..."

The owner is like this? I do not believe!

I used to groan all day. Is this owner a stupid owner? How did I live until now?

"Losing all reason, all conscience, all morality, only the instinctual owner ..." Liu Jinge shook his head. "In other words, the current owner ... probably sleepwalking."

It is said that during sleepwalking, people will do a lot of things that they would not do when they are awake, because they think they are dreaming, so they have no scruples and do things by instinct and instinct.

People who sleepwalk have no fear and no sense, so they can often do things that they cannot do when they are awake.

For example, climbing bare trees and buildings with bare hands; people who can't swim swim in the water and so on.

The biggest difference between good people and bad people is not that good people have no bad ideas, but that good people do not put bad ideas into action.

But during sleepwalking, this self-control disappeared.

It's like a state not far from Zhuang now.

After all, this is a cruel manor!

"Why does the owner sleepwalk at this time? The owner hasn't sleepwalked before ..."

But in this state, the subconscious dominates itself, but also has inexplicable intuition.

Liu Jinge glanced at the manor's points. At this time, the points were rapidly bottoming out. Zhuang not far replaced all the last points left with employment cards.

No one knows what will be consumed by the estate system after the points are consumed?

What will happen?

Now Zhuang is not far away, doing things by intuition completely. In other words, this sleepwalking state may be inspired by his survival instinct. Once the points are exhausted, very dangerous things can happen ...

Wait, survival instinct?

Mom sells lots, isn't the landlord dying?

Liu Jinge looked at the old man and old lady in front of him, and then looked at Zhuang not far away. He was agitated in his heart, stood upright, and commanded loudly: "All the farmers, go to work for me! Immediately, immediately! Run, go!"

A group of uncles and aunts disappeared quickly at the gate of the manor.

Dozens of hundreds of hired farmers joined, and a moment later, the estate's points began to skyrocket.

Liu Jinge was impressed. Sure enough, the owner's approach was right. Only in this way can the output of the manor keep up with the owner's consumption.

After the points returned to the safe line, Zhuang not far suddenly trembled and woke up: "Why ... how am I here? What happened?"

"Nothing happened ..." Wen Liuquan carefully said, "You said you want to come out and turn around ..."

It is better not to let the owner know what just happened.

"I seem to have a weird dream ... did I do something weird just now?"

At this moment, the manor reminded Zhuang not far: "Congratulations to the cruel manor owner, complete kindness to the achievement 'turn over serfs and sing' part two: issue 100 farmer's cards to the humble civilians, let them serve the manor gloriously ... "

"Well, where did this achievement come from? I didn't really do anything?"

"No ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No, the owner is still such a kind and brave little angel ..." Wen Liuquan was disgusted by himself. "Come, owner, I will help you go back to rest ..."

Back on the bed, Zhuang soon fell asleep, his complexion gradually improved, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

The points of the manor are also rising slowly and constantly improving ...

When Wen Liuquan returned to the front yard, he saw hundreds of hired farmers rushing through the farmland, one by one working fast.

With their participation, the servants of the manor can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"But ... with so many hired farmers, how will we deal with it later?"

"After two hours, erase their memories and just throw them out of the manor." Liu Jinge squinted.

Wen Liuquan looked at Liu Jinge and shivered.

The sleeping owner is terrible, but Director Liu always feels terrible no matter what time it is!