"But what about our Black Miao people? They can't produce a single decent one. What good is strength if they're all that? Sigh, I'm not going to say anymore, it's too embarrassing."
Ah Chen's complaints were clearly the grievances of the young Miao man from the Black Miao tribe.
The key point is that Amo and Ayun, who were on the other side of the courtyard, heard it all clearly.
Uncle Hei Miao and his sons blushed as they listened.
The auntie also felt that they had indeed lost quite a bit.
"Ah Chen, aren't we talking about accounts right now?"
"What do you know? If you were knowledgeable, would you have made such a mistake?"
"That's true! So, Ah Chen, what should we do?"
Ah Chen's simple words ignited the Black Miao's fighting spirit.
He looked at the Black Miao people on this side and said loudly:
"Correct your mistakes! Learn what you don't understand! Step aside if you can't do it!"
"Anyway, I just want to crush those green seedlings and make our black seedlings the leaders of the whole seedlings."
"Whether it's comparing talent or ability, we Black Miao people have to ride roughshod over the Green Miao people."
Hahaha--
Everyone burst into laughter.
The original topic was about making mistakes, but who knew it would turn out like this with Achen, who actually thought of trampling on the seedlings.
This is definitely the idea of a young Miao man from the Black Miao ethnic group.
At Ah Chen's doorstep, a woman from the Red Seedlings said to Ah Mo, "That Ah Chen, he's causing trouble again, even trying to trample the seedlings! He—*pfft!*"
Amo and Ayun exchanged a glance, and the two girls laughed.
Ayun said, "I hope Heiwu Village can understand Achen's good intentions."
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