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Chapter 125 Supervision

Qin Shuo came to his senses: "Prisoners must be re-education through labor. There is no reason for everyone to be in jail and still have food to eat, mouth to wear, and hands to stretch out their hands."

He learned a little bit about it, and he also knew the current situation of Plantain,

While Plantain was still in detention, the tasks he performed were unpaid, and he worked purely for nothing. Even the only resources he had were exploited.

Qin Shuo held his forehead: "What a sin I have done..."

Uncle Bo asked where the plantain was. Seeing that Uncle Bo was very handsome, the guard thought he was some kind of big shot, so he even took the initiative to show Uncle Bo a short distance.

Uncle Bo gave the guard some reward money, and the guard left with great gratitude.

The two walked for half a day and arrived at a vast mountainous area in the west of the Shahu tribe. This area was not as densely forested as the tribe, but almost all were bare hills. The aura on them was thin, and they were all rugged rocks and yellow soil.

Qin Shuo always thought that foreign disciples were like hourly workers, and they were the lowest level members of the Fox clan.

When he arrived here, he realized that as high as a mountain there was a lower one. Compared with these prisoners, the foreign disciples were simply the golden-collar class.

It was mid-afternoon, and the scorching sun was as fierce as a soldering iron. The dazzling sunlight was scorching the earth. The bare mountain tops reflected the sunlight, and the rocks on them were so hot that even a steak could be fried to seven degrees of maturity if you put it on fast.

There is no wind in the mountains, and all kinds of monster prisoners are working hard on the top of the mountains under the scorching sun.

The Fox Clan has a way of transforming into humans, and most monsters can transform quickly, but none of these prisoners can transform. They all need to induce spiritual power to resist the heat poison, and there is no spare power.

They are digging into the mountains to build caves for the Fox Clan cultivators.

The territory of the Fox Clan is extremely vast, and any disciple with some status can own a cave. Therefore, as long as the prisoners are still serving their sentences, their days of digging mountains and ground will never end.

Qin Shuo looked from a distance and saw smoke emitting from the prisoners' heads. This was the result of being roasted.

Although they possess spiritual power, their long and endless hours of work have stretched their spiritual power to the limit, and they work like ordinary mortals.

Qin Shuo soon discovered the plantain. This poor guy no longer had the green color when he first saw it. His whole body was a miserable gray-yellow color. At first glance, he looked like a piece of hay.

There is only one young leaf left on the top of the plantain. Although that leaf is crumbling, its root is still biting the rhizome of the plantain. This may be the last stubbornness of the Mediterranean people.

Qin Shuo felt like he was going to hell, Plantain was so unfair.

He was about to walk towards the plantain,

Plantain hugged a hot boulder and finally knelt down due to severe physical exhaustion.

Plantain gasped hard, and the boulder fell off his hand and rolled down the slope.

Not far away, a fox demon wearing a straw hat and holding a bamboo fan in his hand was walking toward the plantain with an impatient face, pulling on his collar and fanning the hot air.

Plantain looked up at the fox demon. He was now a piece of grass. He had no facial features, but Qin Shuo could still see Plantain's fear and unwillingness.

The fox demon didn't have a whip, so he kicked the plantain with one kick, and then cursed loudly: "There are still so many rocks that have not been moved, how dare you give me a rest? You can just do it yourself, but

It’s hard for me, the unfortunate overseer, to suffer with you.”

The supervisor was really too hot. He turned his head and shouted behind him: "I'm so hot, why don't you bring me water quickly?"

The subordinates hurriedly brought a kettle, and the supervisor drank it. At the end of the drink, he took a sip and cursed: "What the hell is this weather like? The water in the kettle is scalding even if it is left on?"

When the plantain saw the water droplets sprayed by the overseer, he hurriedly stretched out his leaves to catch them. He may not eat, but he is a plant, and he at least needs water.

The supervisor opened his straw hat slightly while drinking water. Qin Shuo looked at it from a distance and recognized the face of the supervisor.

The other party turned out to be an acquaintance.

The supervisor was a former ruffian from the Fox clan. He stole Long Po's gold and silver, ate Qin Shuo's ginseng essence, and was tied up and interrogated by Qing Yi during the Stone Blossom test.

Qin Shuo didn't expect that even Qing Yi was wanted by the Fox clan, and that this damn scoundrel was still alive.

Zapi also got a job as an overseer. Although his skin turned a little darker, he gained a lot of weight. It seemed that he was living a very healthy life these days.

What has to be said is that Zapi was really in tune with this brutal overseer who bullies prisoners, and because of his tendency to not treat prisoners as goblins, Qin Shuo wanted to make a big mouth out of him.

When Zapi saw that the plantain dared to grab the water droplets he sprayed, he kicked it over again.

The plantain was knocked over by the kick, but he finally caught two drops of water with the leaves, and he quickly absorbed them.

He hadn't drank water for a long time, and these two drops of water were like nectar from poplar branches. Plantain couldn't help but let out a breath of comfort, and even the withered yellow skin on his body seemed to be a little greener.

When Zapi saw that Plantain had succeeded, he became even more angry: "You dare to steal my water? Are you tired of living?"

Plantain was still as stubborn as ever. He shouted: "You sprayed this out yourself. It will fall to the ground and be evaporated anyway. Why can't I drink it?"

The bastard threw down the kettle with one hand, picked up the plantain and punched it again: "How dare you talk back to me?"

But Plantain was right: "As long as it makes sense, I dare to say that if you want to fight, you can fight. When my elder brother comes, you will suffer."

Zapi raised his fist again but did not dare to go down. Although he was not a monster in the same world as Qin Shuo, he had still heard of what Qin Shuo had done.

That damn Ginseng is already a traveler. He also defeated Bai Lu and was recruited by the Red Fox Clan.

To the fox tribe civilians like Zapi, Monkey is like a noble being, while Bai Lu is more like a god to him.

Qin Shuo even defeated Bai Lu. If he really came to avenge Plantain, Zapi, an orthodox fox clan, would have no choice but to walk away in vain.

But Zapi was just stunned for a moment, and he still dropped the fist that should have fallen.

If he doesn't bully Plantain, will Qin Shuo let him go?

Plantain was just something he used to vent his anger, and the person he offended the most was Qin Shuo himself.

He stole Qin Shuo's ginseng essence, and also threatened Qin Shuo during the Stone Blossom mission.

Fortunately, Qin Shuo is now in power and no longer remembers his little enemy. Otherwise, the grass on his grave would be several feet high.

Zapi grabbed Plantain's waist with one hand and pulled it in front of him.

The force he caused was so great that Plantain's body squeaked. If Plantain hadn't still had spiritual power, Plantain would have died with just a squeeze of his.

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