Even if it is wet with saliva, it still looks dry, swallowing it seems to be scraping down the throat, without any taste, salt costs money, water costs money, bed costs money...

The Huns are about to be exploited and cry, you make money much faster than looting!

In the dead of night, I heard other workers talk about the project in the hands of Gongzi Ce. Foreman Xiang and Yan Ce seemed to be related, so Mao Dun wanted to eat Yan Ce alive without seasoning, but after looking at it With a sore body all over, he sat weakly with his knees hugged, and gnawed dough cakes by the edge of the tent.

Looking at the diners in the shop pushing cups for a change and eating meat with vegetables, she lowered her head and silently chewed the surprisingly hard biscuits.

If there is a chance, he must kill Young Master Ce to vent his hatred.

Looking back at the present, I can't help but sigh.

"Oh...it's time."

She now deeply understands the importance of money. Looting is like leeks, which can only be cut once they grow. If they don’t grow, they won’t be cut. But here in Qin State, the leeks are like medicine, and they continue to flow .

Now, he finally paid off Xiang Gong's meal, and made a small profit. He will do more, earn some travel expenses, and immediately leave for the north.

The girl climbed into the brick cart and stared quietly at the starry sky, one star after another twinkled slightly brightly. This was the most romantic and beautiful thing in her recent time, bar none!

A quiet and peaceful night.

Consciousness gradually blurred with the passage of time, the hazy Milky Way seen by both eyes is extremely beautiful, and vaguely, it seems to be able to hear the desolate evening wind, the sky is high and the water is far away.

Nothing can disturb her to appreciate the night scene that belongs to her alone.

next second.

"Wages are paid!"

"Coming!!!"

In an instant, Mao Dun jumped out of the car and shouted excitedly.

While queuing up to get the money, the girl couldn't help but wonder whether she should buy some delicious food with the money or save it up. It was so hard to decide.

At the moment when she was fantasizing to the fullest, at the end of her vision, a cute girl like a doll came bouncing up to Xiang Liang with a food box on her shoulders.

"Uncle, dinner."

Yu held up the food box and said.

Xiang Liang said comfortingly: "Xiao Yu is good, why are you coming out alone at such a late hour, what should you do if you meet someone bad again, uncle is busy and has no time to take care of you recently, you, a child, must pay attention to your own safety."

"Oh." Yu blinked.

"Uncle, I still need to pay wages, so you go and play first."

Xiang Liang picked up the little Xiang Yu who was a little heavy and sat on the desk, then turned around and continued to pay each temporary worker.

"Brother, let's change places."

How is this world so small!

Are you all family business?Everyone is related to Young Master Ce. Can you give me a way to survive? Is it necessary to kill all the enemies!

Mao Dun wiped off his cold sweat and switched with a certain worker who was at the end of the line, silently got to the end of the line, bowed his head, and pushed his hair as much as possible to his forehead to cover his face.

"Hey……"

Yu shook her two chubby legs, looked at the somewhat familiar silhouette suspiciously, and jumped off the table.

Yu walked quietly to the end of the line, while Mo Dun quietly advanced to the front of the line to avoid this violent rooster.

"Uncle, this is the bad guy who beat me last night!"

Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and pointed at Mao Dun who was about to cry.

How shameless!

How can you open your eyes and talk nonsense, a child, obviously I was the one who was beaten all night...

The young Hun girl bit a piece of biscuit and ran away in tears.

"Xiao Yu, be careful! Brothers, don't sleep, there are assassins!!!"

Xiang Liang yelled, and then more than a dozen veterans of the Chu construction team copied out the bricks, got out of the tent and chased after Maodun.

"where!"

"Just the one in front, the one holding the cake, hit her!"

"Brothers, she dared to assassinate my niece, beat her to death!"

FUCK FUCK!

Mo Dun doesn't know how many times she has swearing. Subjectively, she is the perpetrator, but in fact she has always been in the position of the victim. One would have guessed that everyone in Daqin is like a dragon. An explosion is not easy to mess with at first glance, then... the combat power is still exploding.

Although the scolding words in my mind spewed out without repeating, but the flash of thought was only a few seconds, Mo Dun climbed to the roof of the unrenovated bungalow, avoiding Xiang Liang and the irritable old buddies, the girl's eyes were full of tears, watching After working hard all day, there is only a piece of cheap cooking cake left on hand.

The black-hearted Qin State, the son Ce who killed a thousand knives, the whole city is your relatives, why don't you form a group to play with me, you can't give in to fate, you are born as a Hun, how can you bow to setbacks, the most important thing now is to go back.

Yes, go home, destroy other tribes, and destroy the Great Wall of Yan!

After a short period of sadness, she suddenly calmed down and thought of a fact that was even more tragic than the current situation.

"My mother's wages have not yet been settled!!!"

A mournful wail echoed under the sky.

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