Chapter 2: Minions
Chapter 2: Minions
Chapter 2 Minions ()
Fang Han is a slave in Fangjia. The thing to do is to raise a horse, and to raise a famous horse for the second lady of Fangjia, "Thousands of miles of snow."
Raising horses is a hard work. In the middle of the night, it is necessary to add forage, especially to support famous horses. At this time, Fang Han should give “Sweet Snow” soy milk, mix eggs and soybeans, and various exquisite feeds, and eat them in “Thousands of Snows”, then pull them to the racecourse for a lap and digest food. Waiting for the second lady of the party to come.
However, because I peeked at the inner government to practice martial arts this morning, the appearance of the "Gian Ling Hand" Fang Yu explained the physical condition, and the mystery of the gods, which made him forget and put the most important things on hold.
Sure enough, when Fang Han hurried to the racecourse, he saw that the "Thousands of Snows" he had raised was riding by a temperamental and noble woman.
Next to the woman, standing and squatting, there are escorts. As well as several young men and women who are also riding on the horse, they are all shimmering, showing a low-level cultivation.
"Fang Han, you have smashed the catastrophe! You are not going to kneel down and ask the second lady for sin!" Seeing Fang Han appear, an old man hurriedly ran over and snarled at Fang Han.
"The big manager, I have a stomach in the morning...." Fang Hanzhi arbitrarily.
This old man is the general manager of Fangjiachangchang.
"I don't care what you do, delay the second Miss's thing, it is a great disaster. How to be a slave, you have taught you since childhood, you still don't understand the master's things bigger than the sky?" The old man scolded.
"You are the square cold that raises a thousand miles of snow? Miss II asks you to ask questions in the past!"
At this moment, a long-eyed, high-spirited cockroach, seeing Fang Han, snorted, five fingers, like an eagle catching a rabbit, directly grabbed Fang Han’s shoulder.
When Fang Han suddenly felt that the whole body was tied up, he was actually raised by a small cockroach.
"This trick is called Crane Paw Ink.... This is two or three times more powerful than me." Fang Han looked at this trick, strength, and suddenly remembered the experience of stealing martial arts.
However, he couldn't hide at all. Although he peeked for a month, his heart was open, but he had to practice a lot. How could he compare with the closeness of the second lady?
What's more, even if he can't hide, he can't hide. Otherwise, the disaster will come to an end.
boom!
Fang Han was thrown to the ground and his body was sour.
"Oh, good, come back." That slap kicked Fang Han's foot.
"You are Fang Han?" The whole body was white, and the gods were incomparably "a thousand miles of snow". The voice of Miss Fang's voice was conveyed and she was high.
"The villain is Fang Han." Fang Han bowed his head and answered with pain.
He knows that this second lady is called Fang Qingwei. She is very powerful. She is a sinner. If she reveals something that she is not satisfied with, she is afraid that she will be worried.
"My thousand miles of snow have been well-prepared by you. You can see that you have cultivated it with your heart. But this morning, you lost your job." Fang Qingwei said coldly: "I don't care what you have, as a slave, everything is for the master." This is the rule of our family, and it is also the rule of the next person under the sun. This thousand miles of snow is your life, you fight for life, you have to wait for it, understand?"
"The villain understands that the villain must fight for his life, and he must raise a horse for the second lady. The man is in the horse, and the man is dead. The second lady spared the villain's sin of dereliction of duty today." Picking up garlic, this time he naturally knows what to do.
In the gimmick of sincerity and sincerity, Fang Han’s eyes sneaked into Fang Qingwei’s boots on the stables.
Fang Qingwei's boots are pure white in color, embellished with jade, delicate and gorgeous. Looking at the boots that are high above, Fang Han thought, one day, I can let others look up at the boots.
"Take him ten whips and remember this lesson."
Fang Qingwei was on the horse, waving his hand.
"Yes!" Next to a cockroach, immediately picked up the whip, and smashed it on Fang Han's body.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! ...........
Fang Han’s body was awkward, and the heartache was so painful. The hand was very strong. Every whip and whip were flying in the air. The shock blew out, almost all his bone shelves were scattered, but he bit his teeth and held back. Cold sweat dripping.
After the ten whip is exhausted, it is almost to be soft on the ground.
"Miss Xie two whip!"
After Fang Han finished the whip, he brought up the last breath. This is the rule of being a family member. If you don't say this sentence, then you are not satisfied with it. You are not a whip.
"Good!" The second Miss Fang Qingwei nodded with satisfaction. "I do things, rewards and punishments clearly. If you lose your job today, you must smoke your whip, but this thousand miles of snow, you have raised your heart, energy is strong, and there is no private I am going to reward you for the act of deducting the horse food. Take it!"
A shiny silver ingot fell from the horse and fell to the square.
This silver ingot, with a fine flame pattern cast on it, and the words of the foot line, is obviously the official silver of the dynasty.
Five or two is equivalent to the income of Fang Han for one year. This is a good reward.
Fangjia's horses eat better than people. Every day, there are a lot of eggs, soy milk supply, and many family members secretly deduct the horse food to eat themselves, but Fang Han does not have such behavior.
This reward seems to be Fang Qingwei.
"Remember, be the next person, do the wrong thing and punish it. If you do it well, you will reward it. As long as you are loyal and focused on your heart, there will always be your benefits." Fang Qingwei left the reward and looked at the side Young men and women said: "Let's go, don't miss the time of hunting."
"The second lady has a good family."
A young man watched Fang Qingwei dispose of Fang Han and praised him.
"The family is big, the population is large, and of course, these slaves must be disciplined." Fang Qingwei's voice is very cold, always a cold and noble tone: "But four words, Enwei and Shi. How to behave, how to spread, this is the heat Just grasp it."
Between these young men and women and Fang Qingwei, the horses raged away.
"Oh! Fang Han! You have benefited this time. Although you have smashed the ten whip, it is a good deal to get the reward of the second lady and the five official silver."
"Yeah, ten whip can be exchanged for five or two silver, I am willing."
"Who is not willing? Fools are willing."
"Fang Han, this time I made a fortune, treat guests."
After the departure of Qing Wei, some of the horsemen in the racecourse were surrounded by horses, and the silver in the hands of Fang Han showed an envious look.
"This time I whip, I will see the silver. Next time I will kill you, thicker." Looking at these people, Fang Hanxin smiled coldly.
"The guest is for sure, but I am hurting all over the body. After the injury is raised, I must invite you to dinner." He made a groan, screaming pain, his face twisted, and limping away from these. Human entanglement.
"If I practiced the magical mystery in the hand of the giant spirit, I wonder if Miss II will first whip and give sweetness to eat? Will the position be changed? I will take the two young ladies with a whip and then reward the silver. ?"
After Fang Han returned to his hut, his whip marks were relieved. He held the five silvers in his hand and knew that this was the usual means of managing the family. The first showed that he was rewarded and punished, and the second showed that he was obsessed with the truth. Other slaves. The third fight and reward, can make the next person not to produce grievances, more loyal to the main.
However, Fang Han was tired of this kind of life with human beings since childhood.
This was his father secretly taught him, "Ning is awkward, not a slave."