Chapter 117 Out of the Hole

There are no years of cultivation. In a flash, a month has passed, and the grass has been dug into this wall day and night. "Damn old man, he said that he would not force himself to do hard work. He said that he was idle, but when it came to practice, everything changed."

"Toad's! This is cultivation, bullshit!"

"Puff~"

Holding the shovel handle tightly, the cold and deep hand couldn't help trembling, and he cursed the ugly dragon fiercely in his heart, "Toad! How can the master be more fierce than the other, damn it!"

All dissatisfaction is vented on the strong wall, and the cold heart is dripping blood, "When will the five-fold weight of the dog's military shovel and the toad wall be dug to the end..."

The ugly dragon floated indifferently in the air, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, leisurely staring at the grass and sweating deeply. The dragon snake spirit ring had already been received when the ugly dragon woke up. Similarly, it also received the things inside. Cigarettes are one of the most beloved products of the ugly dragon on earth, and it is not too much to rank among the "divine products".

"Gulu~Gulu~"

swallowed the last few mouthfuls of wine, and the ugly dragon shook the empty Wuliangye. He couldn't help but be intoxicated. Since ancient times, tobacco and wine have not been separated. Of course, the ugly dragon will not forget the amount of wine inside. It's so simple to enjoy it.

"Cough~Cough~"

"Teacher, you choked me. Please turn to the toilet. Smoking is prohibited here." He inserted the military shovel into the ground fiercely, immediately crossed his hands and made a forbidden action. His eyes stared at the military shovel on the ground. The shovel of the military shovel disappeared into the soil with cold anger, but You can imagine how the deep anger of the grass has reached.

"Hehe! You have made rapid progress. With your current level, the swordsman is no longer your opponent, oh!? I almost forgot. Congratulations on reaching the star. Although you have just started, even Xiaocheng is not, I still want to congratulate you." The ugly dragon shook his right hand, and the empty wine bottle immediately turned into a new Wuliangye. The ugly dragon drank the wine and didn't know what it was.

"Teacher, you are drunk." Cao Han looked at the ugly dragon with a red face and smiled bitterly. There was a burst of meat pain. The ugly dragon has drunk ten bottles of Wuliangye. God knows whether he will wake up tomorrow.

Ten bottles a day, and many more bottles a month. The grass cold heart is dripping blood, as good as the headquarters of Li's Group. No matter how much wine is stored, it can't satisfy the black hole belly of the ugly dragon. The most angry thing is that tobacco and alcohol are all their own. He said that he is growing up and don't smoke or drink.

I'm not afraid that there will be more drunkards to grab alcohol with him! God knew that he hardly drank, but he was forced to swear that he was still an iron rooster.

If you die, you won't share even a little bit of tobacco and alcohol. Any practitioners will be afraid of tobacco and alcohol. Tobacco and alcohol are harmful to ordinary people, but practitioners have been out of this category.

"Why did you stop, continue, continue!" He shook his eyebrows and shouted violently.

"Yes, yes. Yes!" Cao Han answered in a long tone.

Shaking the military shovel stuck in the soil, Cao Han deeply frowned slightly and stared at the ugly dragon strangely. Why did it sink so much at once? Cao Han deeply thought suspiciously.

"Looking that you are so energetic, I have doubled the gravity for you. Now it's six times the gravity. It's cool!" The ugly dragon smiled, and the ugly dragon finally knew why people like to accept apprentices so much.

The apprentice was abused!

Although the difference between five times and six times is only twice, there is a big difference. For example, the more than 1000 straw and the last straw that crushed the camel is this concept.

"Teacher, didn't you just tell me yesterday that you don't have to be in a hurry and use the military industry with five times the gravity to shovel for a period of time! Why today..." Cao Han said anxiously, this is a major event in his life, and he can't be careless at all.

"Do you have it? Why don't I remember at all? You must have remembered it wrong." Chou Long stared in surprise. Finally, he nodded and said to Cao Hanshen with a sure face.

Exhaled a mouthful of atmosphere, and the ugly dragon immediately sucked the cigarette in his opponent and blew out a few smoke rings. A fluttered and hit his heart. He said softly to Cao Han with a depressed mood, "I wanted to add...? ...Eight times the gravity, how can you hold the bow? But later, I thought about it and steadily, so I didn't give you eight times the gravity. Boy, you picked it up and dig it quickly. Or you can live in your new home.

Originally, the ugly dragon wanted to say six times, but he thought that what he had just added was six times the gravity, and immediately changed his mind to say eight times.

"Really?", half-squinted, Cao Han looked back at the ugly dragon, squeezed his left eye, and asked in a long tone.

"Really!"

The ugly dragon eye said without blinking.

But in the eyes of Cao Hanshen, it is not worth a letter. If it is not, the ugly dragon's hand with smoke will never shake. Of course, Cao Hanshen will not be stupid enough to ask him directly. If he doesn't want to live, the old man loves his face.

"These days, I have seen the results of your efforts, but it's still not enough. Your qualifications are too poor. The earth is the best waste. Although it's better here, it's still bad! Poor! Poor!" The ugly dragon flicked the soot, and a little bright Mars. The dark mine is such a demon eye, but it is still not as good as the ugly dragon.

"It's been a month since you came here, and you have disappeared long enough. It's time to go out and ask for information by the way. If you don't die here, you will be out sooner or later." The ugly dragon shook the bottle of wine and suddenly mentioned something that the grass was cold and had forgotten.

Hearing the words, Cao Han was stunned and almost forgot that he was still someone's prisoner!

And the box also needs to be taken back. I feel that the things inside have a lot to do with me. For this feeling and a certain fragment, Cao Hanshen has a reason to take it.

......

"It's been a month, haven't there any progress?" Shaye sat in the elegant room above the restaurant in Hongfeng Town and looked worriedly in the direction of the mine kiln.

"Squeak~"

The wooden door was pushed open and a shadow came out, which was Cesilia, which had not been seen for a long time.

"Sister Sha, haven't you opened the box yet?" Ceciliah sat down on the opposite side of Shaye and asked Shaye, who had a deep frown.

It took almost a month to get the silver box I got a month ago, but I couldn't open the box. Maybe only his owner, Cao Hanshen, knew.

The green bucket air lock on the silver box has long been broken by himself, but there is a layer of dark purple light on it. Even he can't break the power of this boundary, the uncrowned king in Hongfeng Town, so the box has been placed in this restaurant and has never been opened.

She opened this restaurant, so she drank unscrupulously to pass the time.

"Knock~Knock~"

"The door is unlocked, come in." Cesilia said crisply, getting the signal from Sister Sha.

"Wind shopkeeper!"

Cesilia stared at the old man who was often out of the floor and bowed.

"Sister Sha, we don't have much wine. Do you want to talk to the prisoner on the other side of the mine kiln?" Feng shopkeeper walked straight to Saye and said with half bow.

"It's good for you to be in charge of these things. As long as you don't have a deep relationship with his people, I don't care about anything else." After rubbing his forehead, there have been a lot of things recently, and Shaye can't stand it.

"Yes!"

After a salute, Feng shopkeeper slowly withdrew from the elegant room, "Creeak~". As the door was not closed, Shayefeng's eyes flashed with cold light.

"Sister Sha, why?"

After holding the bangs floating on both sides, Shaye sighed with a trace of pain, "Has the kid found it?"

Of course, Cesilia knows why Sister Sha is so difficult to do. On the one hand, she is the shopkeeper who watched her grow up, and on the other hand, she is the painstakingly run by Hongfeng Town. More than 10,000 old and weak women and their subordinates who sheltered under her can be said that the palms are flesh, and the backs of their hands are also meat, which is tight.

Just now, Sister Sha gave Shopkeeper Feng another chance. Unfortunately, Shopkeeper Feng has lost his heart and doesn't seem to find it, but this is not something she can ask, so Cesilia didn't say much and directly replied to Sister Sha's question, "I haven't found it yet. The kid hasn't appeared in the mine for a month. I guess... I guess..."

After waved his hand to signal Cesilia to leave, Saye slowly followed behind the screen.

In fact, the kid arranged to go to the mine kiln by himself. Sister Sha did not intend to pursue it, and Ceciliah was also happy to pretend to be stupid. After getting the order, Ceciliah left in a hurry. She had to go to the mine kiln to confirm it again. If she still couldn't find it, she decided to give up.

Puff~

The red robe slipped, revealing Shaye's wonderful figure, blowing the broken skin, and the snow condensed into frost. She is a natural beauty.

"Feng Lao, this is the last chance..."

Unfortunately, this sentence ruined the atmosphere of the beauty's bathing.

Cessilia, who hurriedly left the restaurant and headed for the mine kiln, was doomed to miss the cold grass.

"Precate and arrange... Everyone has it. Don't worry, don't push..."

Cao Hanshen lined up in the line with two ordinary iron ore, watching a mining slave throw the ore into the carriage waiting, and then lead food or water to hurry away.

After looking at it for so long, Cao Han found a strange phenomenon. Almost half of those who received food or water ate or drank it on the spot.

"Next!"

"Oh!" was pushed by the people behind him, and the grass was cold and naturally answered.

"Food? Water?"

...

"Anytimes..."

The man in charge of delivering bread and water looked at Cao Han deep strangely and didn't say anything. He hurriedly stuffed the two black breads into Cao Han's arms.

"Next..."

Look at this orderly mining kiln, the grass cold sighed deeply at the minds of the ancients in the alien world. It's so good that they basically can manage such a large mining kiln well without whips or soldiers' suppression.

"slaves manage slaves." Staring at almost a group of people distributed in front of the mine kiln, Cao Han thought hateful, why not *!

The world of slaves.

The dignity of being trampled and the life of being enslaved.

Squatting aside, Cao Han deeply watched the mining slave fight for a few black breads with the eyes of a bystander, and the soldiers surrounded him like dogs, kicking him from time to time. The mining slave was still full of smiles, disgusting and shabby.

This is indeed beyond the experience of retreat.

"Hehe! You finally understand! There are only two kinds of people in the world, one is the superiors who trample on other people's heads, and the other is the subordinates of people who are trampled under their feet." The ugly dragon changed his left hand wine, his right hand smoke and looked at the cold grass with a solemn face.