"Guanshi Ma, my mission...is completed, right?" Ning Tao said calmly, looking very indifferent.

"Well!"

When Manager Ma heard this, he swallowed his saliva, his eyes were a little erratic, and he was still a little shocked. A hundred "Yizhu", the thickest ones, were all chopped down.

Thinking back to what he said before, I couldn't help but feel blushing and a little painful. This was a real slap in my face.

At this time, Ning Tao suddenly took out another object and said calmly: "This thing was given by the steward of the East Campus. He said that if you cut so many bamboos, you will be rewarded generously. Use this token to claim it."

"Well!"

Manager Ma looked embarrassed when he heard this. This time he was caught off guard. This token can indeed receive generous rewards, but will he give it to him? The answer is, of course, no!

Suddenly, he had an idea and said sternly: "This task... is of course completed, but your contribution is far from enough. How much contribution can a few bamboos make?"

When Ning Tao heard this, he frowned, but didn't say anything more. He immediately said calmly: "I wonder what else I have to do to receive my offering and what kind of rewards are there?"

"Well!"

When Manager Ma heard this, he immediately had an idea. He smiled proudly and joked: "There is a pile of wood in the West Garden. You chop them all up and then you get the token!"

"Remember, you must chop them all...come back to see me again."

Hearing these casual words, Ning Tao raised his eyebrows and walked towards the west courtyard without saying anything.

Looking at Ning Tao's leaving figure, Manager Ma finally breathed a sigh of relief. With a cold look on his face, he said viciously: "How dare a mere stinky beggar dare to scare me here."

"snort!"

This time I see how you cheated. That pile of wood is not a simple thing. It is called "iron wood". It has extremely wide uses and is one of the must-have things for big forces.

It is so hard that it is not an exaggeration to say it is steel, otherwise it would not be called ironwood. It is the most painful and tiring work for slaves. It is like a stubborn stone and there is nothing that can be done about it.

Even if all the slaves of the Han family worked together, they would not be able to chop a hundred pieces of "iron wood" in a whole day, and they would be exhausted, covered with scars, and their axes would collapse and fly all over the sky.

Sometimes, an ax blade falls from the sky and chops a slave to death, which is a completely normal thing. Even if the infant refining monk does this job, he will be exhausted at the end of the day.

What's more important is that the pile of iron wood was just shipped to the Han family yesterday. It cost a lot of money, a total of 1,500 yuan. It would be impossible to chop it all in a month.

He originally wanted to recruit some strongman slaves, but Ning Tao suddenly appeared, saving him a lot of money and achieving Kui Shao's goal. It was like killing two birds with one stone!

Looking at the token in his hand, he saw that the reward token given to Ning Tao by the steward of the East Campus was of high quality. This alone was enough to receive six elixirs, and it was of excellent quality.

However, Manager Ma was not going to give it to him. Instead, he was tempted by the greed of some villains. Swallowing the elixir can increase one's cultivation. No one has too much, and so does he.

I saw him smile slyly, sweep it like a thief, and randomly put the token into his arms, a total of six elixirs, something that even the best guests would covet...!

Once it is swallowed by him, it is impossible to make him spit it out again. He has hundreds of ways to deny it.

It's like a piece of prime beef. If he eats it in his mouth, can he spit it out? It's good if he doesn't swallow it. If he spits it out, what kind of international joke is he kidding?

What's even more annoying is that Ning Tao doesn't know anything about it!

Manager Ma half-squinted his eyes, with a satisfied look on his face, especially Ning Tao's stupid look, which made him laugh. He is indeed a big fool, he can kill you with just a flick of his finger.

Especially when Ning Tao did hard work, he got benefits for nothing, but he also received praise and respect, which made him feel a little elated.

"Crunch...crunch...!"

He swayed in the chair, with a contented look on his face, and hummed some songs in his mouth. He thought of Xiaomei's debauchery, her green body fragrance, and her shyness...!

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth were filled with laughter again. Taking charge of the treasure house was a boring job. This was his only pleasure. He used to visit the brothels and now he was teasing the little maids.

It doesn’t work anymore. The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. Today I’m going to chat with Xiaomei, talk about posture, and talk about life ideals...!

"Boom...boom...!"

Suddenly, there was a violent roar outside, and the whole house shook and trembled, as if it was under attack.

Manager Ma was awakened instantly and his face turned pale. Could it be that the Bai family and Liu family in Tancheng came together to attack the Han family...?

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the long stick, and rushed out of the house as fast as he could. But he was thinking about how to escape, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he had a clever plan.

Create chaos, the more chaotic the better, he is just a small manager, no one should care about him, he immediately pretended to be panic, as if a disaster was imminent.

"The enemy is attacking...there is an enemy attack, everyone is fighting..." Just as he was shouting at the top of his lungs, he was suddenly choked back.

The scene in front of him made him stunned, his expression of horror froze, his eyes almost jumped out, his face turned green and red, and his horse face stretched longer...!

My mind went blank, as if I was frightened.

Just like when others are in class quietly, you suddenly burst in, not only breaking the calm, but also shouting that the Internet cafe is black, but you don't know that the class teacher is watching you pretending to be cool, and the consequences can be imagined.

"Well!"

The scene became awkward for a while. Dozens of disdainful eyes looked at him, as if they were looking at a retarded person. There was also the snarl at the corner of his mouth. Is this guy really a steward?

At this moment, Ning Tao walked out slowly, with a calm face, and said calmly: "Guanshi Ma, I have completed this task."

Well!

Needless to say, Manager Ma also saw clearly that dozens of slaves were carrying "iron wood". They were all neatly split, and the pile was several meters high. More than a thousand pieces must have been split!

"Gulu...!"

I saw him swallowing his saliva, and suddenly he said angrily: "I tolerated cheating last time, but this time you dare to cheat. Who helped you?"

When Ning Tao heard this, he frowned and said calmly: "No one helped me, I did all the tasks alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, the slaves all agreed, and the looks they looked at Ning Tao were astonishing, filled with fanaticism and admiration. This was the man of God, the man who could easily break miracles.

"Manager Ma, we can all prove that this Ning Keqing did it all by himself without anyone's help. We just carried him here, and we don't have the ability to help...!"

"Did I let you speak? Who asked you to come here? This is a treasure house. You humble slaves can come here at will. Get out, get out!"

Steward Ma became angry and glared at him, and some slaves dared to contradict him. They simply did not know how to live or die.

The slaves were all frightened, their faces were pale, and they all knelt down trembling and begging for mercy, with red blood stains on their foreheads.

When Ning Tao saw this, he had a gloomy look on his face and said angrily: "I asked them to carry it here. Even if there is a mistake, you have to punish me first. They are all innocent. You are abusing your power."

When Manager Ma heard this, he was furious and reprimanded: "It's not your turn to tell me what to do. I'm just a low-class guest. You really take yourself seriously!"

"To put it mildly, you are an inferior guest. At worst, you are just a dog and I am the butler."
Chapter completed!