Chapter 18 I dug up a lonely place



Xiaokoukou: "My dear, you don't know, this space is too lacking in spiritual energy.

So it absorbs anything that has a bit of spiritual energy.

Isn't this what it is now?

This is already very good, at least your physical condition has improved now, right?

She has become a great beauty.

And it's not just you who's digging hard.

Even when I was carrying the spiritual spring water for you, I almost died of exhaustion."

Ye Qingran: "So this space has been ruined like this, and you are exhausted too.

I was stinking like a whack-a-mole player who had been digging for most of the night.

I worked like digging a rat hole for most of the night.

But you told me that I didn't drop anything, except the spiritual spring water from that well that now flows like horse urine.

So I'm busy now, but I'm just digging for nothing!

All the gold, silver, jade, antiques, calligraphy and paintings were swallowed up.

The floor was a mess waiting to be cleaned up.

Then I've dug up some lonely ground!

So I've been beating you guys up all night?

Now, does this count as my shift fee?

Is there anyone as deceiving as you?

I hadn't even had time to look at or touch the jewelry.

And those gold leaves, golden pumpkin seeds and so on.

You guys please give me some hands-on time!

It was all ruined like this.

What kind of fate is this for me?

It’s too bitter!

I want to give up now.”

At this time, Xiao Koukou searched among the mess.

Suddenly, it picked up a half-eaten golden melon seed with a missing corner from the garbage pile.

Xiaokoukou: "Hey, look quickly.

I found you a consolation prize.

You see, even though it's stuck in the wooden box and a corner is missing, at least I've left you with half a corpse.

Although not the whole one.

But it's also a recognition of your hard work last night, right?

Hey, here you go, take it!

It seems that we haven't wasted any effort.

At least there's a consolation prize!"

Ye Qingran looked at the half-eaten golden melon seed in the palm of her hand.

It's still missing some corners and edges,

This is the kind that would be hard to pick up if it fell on the ground.

Also drunk.

Ye Qingran: "This is also an An Wei Award.

But it’s better than nothing!

At least I can keep it as a souvenir.

It was my first time to act as a fighter, so it was definitely not a good move.

Xiaokoukou, I see you are as tired as a dog.

Otherwise, I’ll give it to you as a reward!

Just treat it as a reward for you."

Xiaokoukou was deeply touched: "My dear, you are so kind and considerate.

Thank you so much, Xiaokoukou. But you've worked so hard, so you should keep it as a souvenir.

After all, you were the one who was exhausted last night!

I just got tired by the way! "

Ye Qingran: Are you including me?

But I won't argue with you.

After all, I have now become a great beauty like people in later generations.

And I am being too ostentatious.

This family has not yet received the punishment they deserve.

When I haven't restored my true appearance yet.

Ye Qingran took out a few watches she had looted and saw that it was almost 5 o'clock.

I am indeed tired.

She put on some makeup.

Now he has become that pale and thin guy again, with his forehead blocked by thick bangs.

Li Qingran, who was wearing clothes with patches on top of patches.

But she felt a little headache when she saw the yard full of dirt that looked like it had been turned over by a farmer.

Ye Qingran: "What should I do?

When others looked at the land, they thought it looked like it had been tilled by the farmers.

What would people think when they see this?

It’s really a headache!”

Xiaokoukou: "Don't worry, my dear, I will help you restore all the dug areas to their original state in a moment.

Look, it's all right now."

After Guo Xiaokoukou flew around the yard.

Golden light is everywhere.

All the ground returned to normal.

There is no sign of it being turned over by anyone!

After Ye Qingran drank the spiritual spring water and cleansed her meridians and marrow, her hearing and eyesight became sharp.

The ears can hear sounds from several meters away.

Ye Qingran thought that her biological mother had left her so many things, such as money and notes.

But she is like a workhorse in this family.

I cook my own meals every day but never sit at the table to eat.

It's not like you're told to do this or that job.

The first step is just to fill your stomach with water.

In order to have a free servant at home, they would occasionally, self-righteously, show kindness and give themselves a bowl of brown rice porridge so thin that you could see your reflection in it.

Or half a sweet potato, or half a steamed bun made of black flour.

What about chicken soup, braised pork, eggs, malted milk, brown sugar water, snacks, giant rabbit or fruit candy.

And fruits and so on.

I have never eaten or drunk anything delicious.

Every time I was making food, Cai Lai Di would be watching me.

Or maybe Li Qingyu was staring at him.

Either that or Li Gang would stare at him instead.

Not only do they not help me with any work.

I would also move a bench and sit there, eating melon seeds and waiting for flowers.

It's on the way while drinking brown sugar water, malted milk, or eating snacks or candies.

Look at yourself.

If you don't wash clothes clean enough.

That's a meal of stir-fried bamboo shoots and meat.

Or maybe a hit on the head or body.

Anyway, just like they say, I have a tough life.

No matter how much dirty or tiring work you do, you won't die.

There are also those who cannot be killed by beating, and who will not die even if they torture themselves.

It was as if I was a foolish person like a walking corpse.

He didn't even feel the pain when he was beaten.

But they don't know, they don't know the pain unless they are born.

But I have become numb to everything.

She knew that as long as she dared to resist.

Then they will be punished with even more severe beatings and torture.

So I got used to this dying job.

Ye Qingran thought about this: the palms of her hands were bleeding from being pinched.

Ye Qingran: "Very good, now you will face my fierce revenge!

There's still plenty of time anyway.

Dying all at once would have made things too comfortable for you all.

There's still one month left?

Don't be in a hurry.

And Li Qingyu.

I can't wait to see you fall from the altar to the mud.

Li Qingyu, there is plenty of time.

Let’s play slowly.”

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