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86. The Spoiled Son

"Hmph, these slaves not only want to steal money, but also want to quit sex. They even said they would sell us to a brothel." Lamei kept saying with a small mouth.

Bai Haitang pulled her and told her to stop talking.

"They all have great ideas." Mr. Zhang slapped their fat faces, but he showed no mercy.

"Also, when you were far away just now, they planned to kill you to silence you, and they didn't care where you called the wild ghost..." Lamei took the opportunity to say everything that needed to be said.

The five burly men knelt on the ground, motionless, for fear of offending the young master again.

The young master is the only male child of Mr. Zhang. He has a son at an old age and is regarded as the apple of his eye. He is favored more than all his daughters combined.

Anyone who dares to be disrespectful to Mr. Zhang will probably be whipped by the master. If there is anyone who wants to silence someone, Mr. Zhang will chase him to the ends of the earth and will not let him go.

The servants know this very well. With Master Zhang's financial resources and connections, it is easy to find out about them. Therefore, the only correct way now is to kneel down and beg for mercy, kneeling ten meters away so as not to spare the master from talking.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for your help. It's getting late, so we're leaving." Bai Haitang said politely.

"Sister, are these beasts so cheap?" Lamei was a little unhappy.

"Miss Honghua...you...that..." Mr. Zhang was a little speechless, as if something was embarrassing.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. We will not embarrass your servants in the future, nor will we report today's incident to the county government. We will treat it as if it never happened." Bai Haitang said straightforwardly.

"Haha, Honghua, you are thinking too much. These beasts are not worth my words. You can deal with them however you want. Their lives are yours. What I want to say is, you, do you have anything to eat?

?I haven't eaten anything on the way down from Shuilian Mountain." Mr. Zhang grinned and asked for something to eat. It didn't sound like a young master.

The important thing is to ask for food from a girl who has only met twice. If his stomach is not growling with hunger and he will faint and fall to the ground, he will not ask for food. Now even if there is a crack in the ground, Mr. Zhang has no energy to get into it.

"Pfft..." Lamei pursed her lips and smiled after hearing this.

What this young man says is always unexpected.

Bai Haitang rummaged through the bag he carried with him, and found out that there was half a roast chicken and two steamed buns, which were leftovers from the tavern. He took them out and handed them to Lang Hao Man.

I saw him swallowing like an evil ghost who had not eaten in several lifetimes. It was obviously roast chicken, but Lamei didn't see him spitting out the bones, and he ate them all.

I'm really hungry...

After finishing his food, Mr. Zhang was burping on the spot.

"Why are Mr. Zhang's bows and arrows missing?" Bai Haitang asked jokingly.

"Of course the wolf took it away...I don't have anything like you that can make thunder." Mr. Zhang gestured, naturally referring to Bai Haitang's gunpowder ball.

"So have you got your wolf hair yet?" Bai Haitang asked.

Mr. Zhang took out a piece of cloth wrapped in his arms, opened it and saw that it was indeed a wolf hair. He carried it with him and cherished it very much.

"Have you found your Roselle?" Mr. Zhang asked.

"It has been planted in the backyard." Haitang smiled. "It's really time for us to say goodbye." Bai Haitang looked at the sky. The stars were bright and the moon was shining brightly. It was such a thrilling night.

"Wait, wait..." Mr. Zhang stopped two more people. Could something be happening?

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