Chapter 979
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Duan Ye slapped his hand away and glared at him. "Don't get physical with each other."
"Hahahaha …" Fengjiu laughed and patted him on the shoulder. "That's why I said that you're tactful."
Hearing this, Duan Ye's mouth twitched. He was tactful, or else he would have been tortured by him. Alright, he didn't deny this point. Other than Little Fatty, the other two were not as easy to fool as Little Fatty.
Just like that, they settled down in the inn with good food and good accommodation. As for Ning Lang, he was locked in a cage and starved for a day. Until the next morning, he was brought to the mountain behind the underground market to mine ores and move them around.
The sun was shining on his head and his back was sweaty. The skin on his hands and feet were scraped and blistered. He was so hungry and tired that his whole body ached. The bruises on his face had not subsided and were stained with dust. He was in a very sorry state.
"Wu … I quit. I don't have any strength. I can't move."
He sat down on a rock and cried like a child. "Father, mother, sob sob … Save me … The people outside are not good people. It's too dangerous outside. I've been sold. Sob … Father, mother, I want to go home …"
"Xiu!"
A whip lashed out with a swoosh and landed on a rock beside him with a smack. A stern voice rang out, "What are you howling for? Get up and continue working! "
"Wu … I haven't eaten. My stomach, I can't move …"
Ning Lang sniffed and shrank his body. He looked at the fierce-looking man. He had been beaten up since yesterday and was a little scared. Who dared to beat him at home in the past? Sure enough, the people outside were not good people. The outside world was too dangerous. It was safer to hide at home.
"Hungry? Come with me. "The man glanced at him and turned to leave.
Hearing this, Ning Lang quickly stood up and limped along with him until they came to a small shed. He saw the man scoop a bowl of food from a bucket and handed it over.
"Eat! Hurry up and do your work after eating! "
Ning Lang reached out and took it. When he saw the bowl of porridge that couldn't be any thinner and had a strange taste, his face was full of shock. "This, this is for pigs? How could this be eaten by humans? Can this fill our stomachs? "
"You're still complaining?"
The burly man snorted and looked at him contemptuously. "People like you who want to be capable but don't have the ability can only do some heavy work and eat the leftovers."
"What do you mean I'm not capable! I know how to do business, I know how to do accounts, I know how to make money! I'm still an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator! "He wiped his tears and roared in dissatisfaction.
"Business? Settle accounts? Make money? An early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator? Chi! "
He sneered and said, "Brat, let your grandpa teach you! In this world, only the strong are respected. No matter how good you are at doing business, no matter how much money you earn, with your meager early Foundation Establishment cultivation, can you protect yourself? As long as someone is stronger than you, they can take your life at any time and take your hard-earned money. Do you understand? Only strength is the most reliable. "
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