Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

The bastard Qian Baihu deliberately found fault and humiliated himself for no reason. Since he is qualified to take revenge, why not take it?Fools don't remember!

She had never encountered such humiliation in her life, and never thought she would meet him one day, how could she easily spare him?

The little princess thought that Li Yunyue would still persuade himself painstakingly, making up his mind to acquiesce to the end and act according to his own ideas.Unexpectedly, Li Yunyue only said that sentence, but when she saw her, he didn't say anything, and didn't say it again.

The little princess was a little surprised, then he thought about it, and was relieved again: Brother Xu has this temperament, so there is no spirit to talk too much!

After taking care of the wounds on the face and hands, the kitchen sent dinner again. It was two bowls of steaming chicken noodles, and it was rare that there were a few green leaves!

The little princess suddenly beamed his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Li Yunyue couldn't help flashing a smile in his eyes.

The little princess returned to the room early, lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep over and over again.

The scene in the evening was played back in her head from time to time, and the burning pain on her face and hands made her feel very unhappy.

Thinking of going to chop wood tomorrow morning, it was a bit more unpleasant, and I couldn't help thinking for a while, cursing for a while, and cursed Qian Baihu as a doggie.

The next day, Li Yunyue didn't ask her to wake up early. When she got up, it was already bright.

After coming out of the room, Zhao Damai sat lazily in the outer hall.Hearing the movement hurriedly got up, smiled at her and nodded: "Brother Yun is awake!"

Regarding the fact that she came out of the adult's room, Zhao Damai had a calm face, saying that he hadn't noticed or saw anything.

The little princess was still a little uncomfortable for a moment. Seeing that Zhao Damai was so fascinated, he gradually let go, and smiled at him: "Morning! Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Damai laughed and said, "Brother Yun, go and wash. Let's go to the mountains with breakfast! Fifty loads of firewood, tut!"

Zhao Damai glanced around her and shook his head sympathetically.

Even for them, fifty load of firewood would have to be chopped for a full day to barely be able to cut it well. Even with Brother Yun's small body, he might be able to cut it in three days!The adults are willing to...

The little princess suddenly one first and the other two big, worried: "That bastard said that he couldn't finish cutting and wouldn't let me come back. Isn't it true?"

What will she do if she doesn't come back?Squatting overnight on the mountain?She doesn't want it!

"Take care of him!" Zhao Damai pouted disapprovingly and said: "I will pick you up in the afternoon before the sun sets! Don't worry, you can cut as many as you can. Safety is the most important! If you can't cut it, it will continue tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"

Go on...

The little princess barely squeezed out a smile with a bitter face, thanked him, washed up sullenly, and ate breakfast.

When she left the house, Zhao Damai reminded her to bring a water sac, took another package, and smiled: “There are steamed buns and eggs here. strength!"

"..." The little princess smiled and thanked her, and her heart felt bitter: Is she doing something magical?It’s a good day to put your clothes in the capital to stretch out your hands and open your mouth, but you want to go to the northwest to eat sand and dust?

The place where the wood was chopped was not very far. Zhao Damai and the little princess rode on horses and arrived there after more than two quarters of walking.

This is a broad and strong mountain, the mountains are undulating, but the farther they go, they become lower.

Cut wood on this mountain beam.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, the little princess squinted up his head and looked up. It was lush and vast, and the forest vegetation was very lush.She was suddenly scared.

"Brother Zhao, is I the only one? Can you stay with me?" The little princess hurriedly begged Zhao Damai: "You don't need to do it, you just accompany me by the side and give me courage!"

"Haha!" Zhao Damai laughed loudly, hitting the little princess's shoulder with a punch, and said funny and angrily: "Okay, you, sir, what are you afraid of! Don't worry, there are no beasts on this mountain. No one in this area dared to provoke the people in our guard! Give the adults a long face, don’t be afraid!"

"..." The little princess rubbed the shoulder that was a little bit painful by him, and was speechless, so he nodded and said yes.

This Zhao Damai, a big stick, looked at such an honest person, and could not imagine that she could speak so well, and she couldn't speak in a few words!

The little princess had no choice but to watch Zhao Damai leave his sight, sighed, and walked up the mountain beam step by step.

Fortunately, the weather is good today, the sun is bright, and the sky is high and blue. Even if there is no one in the surroundings, you can feel the warmth.

After a short walk, it was a gentle slope with a slight col. The little princess wiped his sweat out of breath. Seeing that there were not so many weed fetters, it was easier to chop, so he stopped and didn't go up.

He sat down on the ground and rested for a while, then picked up the hatchet and squatted it, staggering towards a lush tree.

Where is she for cutting wood?Although the potion was used, the color of his hands was slightly yellow, and it looked slightly rough.

However, after all, it only looks. Her skin is as tender as soft tofu and can be broken by a bomb. In addition, her left hand was injured. She barely held the hatchet in her right hand, and cut it down. Only a shallow light struck the tree. Shallow marks, even the bark is not cut!

But her hand rebounded with strength, and the tiger's mouth was aching.

After biting his teeth and chopping several times, the little princess suddenly became discouraged, biting his lip so he was not wronged!

It's not that she doesn't want to do it, but that she really can't do this job!

I am afraid that she is exhausted to death on this mountain, and she has not cut enough firewood for fifty loads!

Brother Xu is so cruel!

No, that bastard named Qian!Wait and see!

The little princess sat down and rested for a while, rubbing his aching hands, and still got up, chopped again and again, just to pass the time.

Anyway, this is an impossible task, even if she makes hard efforts, it will not help, but it will only hurt her hand!

That being the case, why is she working hard?

The sun rose, and the shadow on the ground shrank into a small ball.

Fortunately, the forest is cool and the mountain breeze is cool, but it doesn't feel hot.

The little princess didn't work seriously, and of course he didn't feel hungry. He opened the bag and stared at four big steamed buns and two boiled eggs in a daze.

Where can I eat if I am full of gas?

The little princess absent-mindedly wrapped up the baggage again, sighed, stretched a long lazy waist, sat in the woods in a daze, and on the ground on the side, placed four or five wrist-thick firewoods in random directions. It was her. The results of the morning.

"Oh, it's worthy of being a beloved person, I am punished for running here or enjoying the blessing!" There was a grotesque voice, and the little princess almost jumped from the ground in surprise, and said sharply: "Who? Who is it? !"