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"These iron rock are naturally mine as well."

The iron rock that he earned by turning around was taken away just like that!

Chen Chuntao exploded.

"Mine!" Damn it, who dares to steal my iron rock, I will fight it out with you.

He raised his hand to pinch the man.

The man's ice-cold gaze swept over and met Chen Chuntao's gaze. It was as if they met a serene sea. Chen Chuntao's anger … They all withered.

"Seeing that your performance is not too bad, this iron rock is my, your, grandfather's, reward."

A iron rock was thrown onto her chest. Chen Chuntao glared in grief and indignation at the proud man who had left. She threw her head back and howled.

My iron rock! F * ck, I haven't even warmed up, how come it's gone?

Hate him, he had to get rid of this evil slave identity.

Don't get rid of it, motherfucker! All the money they made became theirs.

Woo …

The woman who had her heart cut off was angry as she strolled around, looking down on everyone.

In the distance, pine needle was also strolling about to talk to Little Slave. This Little Slave had a unique aura on her.

"Little Slave …"

As soon as pine needle claws landed on Chen Chuntao's shoulder, she was caught off guard and fell over her shoulder.

"Aiyo …" "It hurts, it hurts …"

Matsumoto shrieked, looking at the furious woman with an aggrieved expression.

Her long and narrow eyes were filled with grievance as she looked at Chen Chuntao. She waved her fist and said, "Who told you not to make any noise while walking? It's not like you're a ghost."

"Wu, Little Slave, I'm in pain …" The man wailed like a ghost with a miserable appearance. His handsome face was smacked in pain.

Seeing this, Chen Chuntao could not bear to watch any longer. She reluctantly waved her hand and said, "Here, get up."

A trace of craftiness flashed across the man's eyes. The moment his hand made contact, he viciously pulled on it.

"Bang …"

"You …"

Chen Chuntao glared angrily at the laughing guy. She was so angry that she almost cursed out loud.

"What are you doing? "Ah, am I wrong?" At that moment, the delicate voice of the little white flower sounded.

No matter how unwilling the pine needle was, it was time to get up.

Chen Chuntao, on the other hand, had never thanked the little white flower for its timely appearance.

He stood up and laughed at Teng Yezi. "Oh, Ye, you're so beautiful. Ye, you're so nice. Thank you."

Teng Yezi looked at the woman in front of her who was laughing crazily, a forced smile on her face. If she knew earlier, she wouldn't have disturbed them … In this way, no one could take a lax fight with him.

"Big Brother Pine Needle, you …" You want a wedding egg? " Teng Yezi's eyes darted back and forth between the two of them, looking ignorant.

Chen Chuntao ignored him. Since Little White had messed up the pine needle, she might as well leave.

"That's right, I like Little Slave's personality. She has her own personality." Song Jue didn't seem to be very patient with Teng Yezi. He coldly glanced at her and was about to leave.

Teng Yezi rolled her eyes, "Brother Zhen, how about I help you ask for a release?" If Happy Egg becomes my sister's mistress, I'll be very happy. "

Teng Yezi's face reddened as she saw the meaningful look in her eyes. "I-I didn't mean anything. I just didn't want to see the pine needle to get in the way for a female slave."

"Don't act in front of me, Teng Yezi. You make me sick …"

Teng Yezi clenched her fists, a layer of moisture covering her eyes. "Brother Zhen, I know you are still uncomfortable about me agreeing to the chief to marry Song Song. But, I … I had no choice. I, I shouldn't have interfered in your life... "

Chen Chuntao, who was walking forward, lost her footing. Mom, this little white flower, could it be that it offended boss Soong Zanhuang, and also provoked little pine needle?

This, this, this could be considered a typical love triangle!

Ye Zichen glanced at Pine Needle in confusion. This fellow had once loved someone, or had liked someone's little white flower before. How could he have his heart turned cold so quickly?

"Pine Needle was a little annoyed by the way the little thief looked at her, so he quickened his pace to chase her away." Little Slave, what kind of eyes do you have? Walk with your grandfather and go wrestling. I like wrestling with you. "

Pfft, you like to wrestle. Big sister doesn't like to fall. If you are sick, I will fall down with you.

Chen Chuntao escaped from the entanglement of the pine needles and rushed to the lonely little house.

"Bang …"

After knocking on the door, Chen Chuntao heaved a sigh of relief.

However, what happened to the man sitting in front of him and the pile of beast skins in front of him?

The calm and collected man raised his hand like a proud emperor. "Little Slave, come. I'll take off my beast clothes …"

"Why should I? "Also, what's the meaning of your pile of beast skins?" Don't be a slave, Chen Chuntao protested.

"It seems that Little Slave doesn't have a servile nature. What should I do? " The man looked at her without moving, and spoke seriously, looking troubled. Damn it, slaves, slaves, this isn't something a human should do. I want to get rid of my slave!

Staring at the water in his hand, Soong Zanhuang said to himself curiously, "Little Slave seems to have a lot of opinions on this grandpa. I wonder if there's anything like saliva in this water! "

Chen Chuntao's body trembled. What the heck? This man must be a monster. How could he know that she wanted to spit when she was scooping up water?

"Haha, grandpa, you sure know how to joke around. Um, I'm not that useless person from that small family. If you don't trust me, I'll drink this water first. "

"Cough, grandpa, what are you doing with so many beast skins? "Are you doing something here?"

Soong Zanhuang glanced at her and waved his hand. "Come here, let us watch the ancient wonders with you."

Chen Chuntao also wanted to know some things about this place. After hearing him say so, she hurriedly moved closer to open the beast skin scroll.

The moment he opened it, he was done for. He knew her calligraphy, but she didn't know calligraphy.

"This... Heh heh … You see, I, I don't seem to understand what's good for me! " Too embarrassing.

In modern times, she had attended a university for agriculture, and had been accepted as an extra worker. Although she was the worst in the team, she also knew some fighting techniques. Otherwise, they wouldn't have knocked down Stone and Pine Needle.

As for the fonts and the like, back in the institute of agriculture, they were once considered as young and talented. But now … She became illiterate!

"Little Slave, you can't read?" Soong Zanhuang's arm naturally wrapped around her slender waist.

With this hug, the man frowned. He was used to seeing those sturdy women in the tribe. Now, with such a slim waist in his arms, he really suspected that if he increased his strength a bit, she might have broken her waist.

"Cough, no words …" Isn't this very normal? What's so strange about that? Do you think people like you eat and drink every day have nothing to do, and you still have the leisure to study culture ah. However, this young mistress doesn't have any culture, so she isn't scary either. As long as I am willing to learn, I will definitely be able to learn a hundred words in ten days. "

The words in his hand were most likely the very beginning of the hieroglyphs.

These words could be roughly guessed.

Now, for example, she pointed to a fish type, "I'm smart enough to make it out. Look, this word must be used to read fish. "

Soong Zanhuang nodded with a smile as he received his reward. Chen Chuntao also felt energized and pointed excitedly at Leaves' body, "What about this, reading the leaves, is it so?"

"Right, I can't tell. Little Slave is really smart."

"As for this, it's a human. And this, it represents number three. Haha, it's so complicated." If you reduce the number of people in the circle by a little bit and write these three words directly, wouldn't that work? "

As Chen Chuntao spoke, she reached out her hand and wrote three words. He didn't notice that the man's arm was still around her waist.

Soong Zanhuang saw that she was doing something without any guidance. Every time a word was guessed, it would be written in a different font.

On the face under her chin, there were more and more questions, as well as doubts.