Chapter 322
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Zhao Yun 'er comforted him, "It's okay, Young Master Mu. You're injured, so you should naturally rest well at home. How can I let you work? What if you pull on your wound? Moreover, there's nothing else. I can do it alone. "
Mu Lianfeng still looked at Zhao Yun 'er with some concern. "Yun' er, is there really no need?"
"There's really no need, Young Master Mu. Go back to your room and rest." Zhao Yun 'er persuaded him again.
Thinking about what she was going to do later, it was indeed a little "earth-shattering", but others would definitely feel very disgusted when they saw it.
"It's okay, Yun 'er. I'm not tired. I can't help you, but I can watch you work from the side, okay?" Mu Lianfeng said.
"Uh …" The corner of Zhao Yun 'er's mouth twitched. Mu Lianfeng was really a little difficult to get rid of.
Mu Lianfeng raised his eyebrows and asked. "What's wrong, Miss Yun 'er … Am I a hindrance by your side?"
"It's not a hindrance, but Young Master Mu, you might not be able to accept what I'm going to do later." Zhao Yun 'er saw that there was no excuse to send Mu Lianfeng away, so she let Mu Lianfeng be mentally prepared in advance.
"It's okay, Miss Yun 'er. You can do whatever you want. I'm sure I can accept it." Mu Lianfeng thought about it. He was also a person who had seen a lot of big scenes. What could Zhao Yun 'er do to scare him?
Zhao Yun 'er smiled embarrassedly. "Then … okay then …"
She hoped that it was really as Mu Lianfeng said, that he could accept it.
Mu Lianfeng retreated to the side and stood quietly as he watched Zhao Yun 'er busy herself.
He saw Zhao Yun 'er holding a dung ladle in her hand, scooping out all the feces in the dung pit and putting them into the dung bucket.
As Zhao Yun 'er stirred the dung ladle in her hand, a foul smell spread out.
Mu Lianfeng almost vomited because of this smell.
He glanced at the feces that Zhao Yun 'er scooped up, and it was even more disgusting.
Mu Lianfeng covered his mouth, and Zhao Yun 'er caught a glimpse of it.
Zhao Yun 'er said weakly, "Young Master Mu, you might not be able to accept it. Look, you're already like this... Why don't you go back to your room and rest? I'll be fine.
Mu Lianfeng endured the nausea and waved at Zhao Yun 'er. "It's okay, Yun' er. I'm fine!"
Zhao Yun 'er asked again with uncertainty. "Young Master Mu, can you really do it?"
"I can do it!"
Wasn't it just excrement? It came out of their stomachs every day. . It.................
"Oh, then I'll continue." Zhao Yun 'er said lightly. The dung ladle in her hand began to stir in the latrine pit again, and she continued to get more feces.
Zhao Yun 'er waited until the dung bucket was half filled with feces before she stopped.
Mu Lingfeng didn't understand. What was Zhao Yun 'er doing with this thing? Was she going to fertilize the vegetables in the vegetable garden like last time?
But it didn't seem like it. She had just fertilized the vegetables not long ago, and now she wanted to continue?
"Phew ~ I'm so tired, so smelly, so disgusting ~" Zhao Yun 'er also looked away. She walked to the side and breathed in the fresh air.
Although she was disgusted by doing this now, she would be able to disgust Old Zhao's family later. She would let them know that they couldn't get any benefits from her. It would be best if they didn't go against her in the future so that they wouldn't be the only ones at a disadvantage.
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