Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

"Weiwei, you're back." Zhang Junwan still has a conscience. Perhaps she sympathizes with Xiao Xiao and kindly eases the atmosphere at the scene.

Xiao Xiao gave Zhang Junwan a grateful look. In this suffocating moment, whoever helps him divert the boss's attention will be his benefactor.

Wei Wei: "Thank you for your hard work, Jun Wan. I will give you a recipe book later."

Unlike what Zhang Junwan thought, Wei Wei was not angry at all and had already expected this situation.

"Really," Zhang Junwan's eyes were full of surprise, "I didn't do anything, so how could I have the nerve to accept your recipe for nothing."

That's what he said, but the hand holding her fingers showed the girl's struggle. She actually wanted it very much.

"You helped me supervise Xiao Xiao. I will probably trouble you to supervise me from time to time in the future. This has helped me a lot." Wei Wei didn't pay much attention to the recipes on her hands. She could make many copies at any time if she wanted. .

In the end, Zhang Junwan couldn't resist her inner desire, but she swore in her heart that in the future she would ask Weiwei to eat when she made delicious food.

Xiao Xiao's mind was filled with analyzing the look in Wei Wei's eyes before he entered the house without saying a word. It was particularly strange. Should he ask his father for help now?

However, if the boss would do this, it must be at the request of his father, otherwise, the boss would not care about whether he can study or not.

At this moment, Wei Wei, who had been in the room for half an hour, came out, holding an iron stool-like thing in his hand.

It's half-height, but not squat either. In the middle of the four legs, there's a bottom for storing items.

What is this for?

Xiao Xiao didn't have to wonder for long before he realized that his increasingly perverted boss had actually created a torture device for him, which was inspired by the brand.

Wei Wei put a few pieces of charcoal on the bottom of the stool and lit it with Xiao Xiao's horrified eyes.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come here and strut on it." Wei Wei pointed at the stool she just took out, the corners of her mouth raised, but it was extremely cold and without any warmth.

"This...this..." Xiao Xiao rehearsed the scene of his Zamabu in his head, and his voice was almost broken, "Zamabu, this stool is just facing my..." Butt!

No. Is this man a devil? It was so damaged.

Zhang Junwan acted in good conscience and never left. She just wanted to see if there was anything she could do to help, well, for the two of them.

Seeing this, he directly covered his mouth that was open in surprise, looked at Xiao Xiao, full of sympathy, and said to you to concentrate, now it's better, he was caught.

"It's not over yet," Wei Wei put a tea cup in Xiao Xiao's hands, "Have it, hold them with both hands flat when you do the horse stance."

Wei Wei felt that with Xiao Xiao's temperament, he might just drop it if he couldn't hold it, so he added faintly, like Yan Luo asking for his life: "This is the second of the Twelve Flower God's Cups of official kiln porcelain from the Kangxi period. It broke. , you will be finished in this life."

What, this is the cup that his grandfather once wanted to collect completely, mainly because it was difficult to collect them all.

With the boss's petty temperament, he would definitely not agree to him paying for the trouble. He would definitely ask him to find the same flowers as the broken Flower God Cup before the matter is over.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Squat down! I think you don't have any foundation, so I won't put the bowl on my head." Wei Wei's voice became colder.

Do I have to be grateful to you? Xiao Xiao complained secretly, and because of his lustful power, he squatted down resignedly and accepted the punishment of being caught for being lazy.

But before it was over, Wei Wei took the book and asked, "How many pages have you memorized?"

Xiao Xiao's eyelids twitched. Could it be that he was asked to recite it? But what should he do if he has forgotten?

After reciting it to Senior Qingze, the knowledge in my mind remained at that time and was not brought back. Now, what should I say?

"Brother Qingze said that he had memorized to the tenth page." Zhang Junwan saw Xiao Xiao clenching her teeth and being speechless for a long time. She misunderstood that Xiao Xiao was speechless because of the difficulty in walking, so she kindly helped Xiao Xiao clarify.

"Page ten," Wei Wei said with a dark face, "I only memorized ten pages in a month, what use do you have?" The most important thing is her lithography machine!

"Okay, it's better than nothing. Recite it to me and see if your success in one month is obvious."

However, Xiao Xiao was so nervous that his mind went blank at this time. Don't say that he had forgotten it. He couldn't recite it even if he didn't forget it! I just felt like there was a big hole in my chest, and my heart felt cold.

"Can I assume that you can't recite a word?" Wei Wei whispered, sitting high up, looking down at Xiao Xiao who was squatting on a horse, with a different kind of majesty.

Zhang Junwan stamped her feet anxiously, "Think quickly, look at you, after squatting for a while, your legs started to tremble. If you can't hold it anymore, sit down..."

Xiao Xiao:......

Thank you so much, Comrade Zhang. You don’t need to describe it to him. He already has eighteen cruel ways in his mind. If he has time to be in a hurry, he might as well help him move reinforcements!

Dad, what on earth did you promise to make the matter irrelevant? The boss, who is so proud of himself, worked so hard to trick his son to death!

"It seems so," Wei Wei looked straight at Xiao Xiao, "Don't say I won't give you a chance. In this way, Jun Wan..."

"Hey, Weiwei, what's going on?" Zhang Junwan didn't know what could be going on with her.

"Do me a favor, hold this book in your hand and show it to Xiao Xiao who is walking. When you recite the first page, today's corporal punishment will end." Wei Wei handed the book to Xiao Xiao. Zhang Junwan.

Zhang Junwan took the book hesitantly, remembering what her elder brother said about Wei Wei's second temperament: dictatorship, speaking the truth.

Not daring to delay, he directly opened the first page, held it with his hand, and showed it to Xiao Xiao, "You should memorize it quickly. If you have memorized this page, you will pick it up quickly."

Xiao Xiao glanced at Wei Wei from the corner of his eyes and saw Wei Wei hanging his head and playing with a cold-glow knife in his hand. It was very small, about the length of his index finger.

Wei Wei's attention was now focused on Xiao Xiao, how could he not notice his little moves.

Wei Wei: "You have to hurry up. I haven't eaten human flesh yet. I heard about the taste of human flesh. Once you eat it once, you will always want to eat it. It will become an addiction and it will be difficult to quit..."

"If you can't help but sit down, with the high temperature of this stool, it's not a dream to cook a layer of meat in an instant. I just have the secret barbecue powder on hand, and that part is the tenderest in the whole body..."

Wei Wei looked indifferent, and in a strange tone, he said words that could give people nightmares, "Don't worry, I have a secret medicine. When I cut off the cooked layer, I will sprinkle the medicine powder on you, and I guarantee that you will be cured in three days." It's alive and kicking again... one person should be able to eat it for a long time."

Zhang Junwan trembled, goosebumps fell all over the floor, it was real or fake.

Xiao Xiao, who was fully enveloped in the spiritual world constructed by Wei Wei, was immersed in the scene. It seemed as if he was consuming a piece of flesh every day, and in the end only the skeleton was left.

The boss was still standing next to him, his thin lips slightly parted: "Don't worry, I'm very good at knife skills, I can't kill anyone..." This is a nightmare!

Xiao Xiao suddenly thought that if he couldn't hold on, he could hold the cup and fall to the ground. Who said he had to sit down?

However, this is an expectation. He can test it now while he is just getting punished...