Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

Qiao Yang smelled the stinking pig feces, and almost burst into tears!

If he knew that Mrs. Su asked him to come to sweep pig shit, he would not follow no matter what.

Of course, those beautiful teenagers who were raised as small children are not much better. They not only have to dig out pig manure, but also sweep chicken manure, and cut pig food to feed pigs!

"Sweep them all up. Uncle He said that they can only grow healthily and vigorously in a comfortable environment."

Before, Su Ying felt that the family was short of manpower to do this. Bai Shuang and the others were already very busy preparing meals for so many people every day, and they were still sewing winter clothes recently. It would be too tiring to do these things again. She thought of this the first time, and she really made the best use of it.

"Sweep it well, and fetch water to wash it up, otherwise there will be no food tonight."

Su Ying left a sentence and went to the kitchen.

Uncle He and Uncle Murong are busily working in the kitchen. It can be said that this small kitchen has become their world.

The two talked and laughed while they were busy, and the atmosphere was very unhappy.

"It smells so good, uncle, what are you doing?"

He Shouyi raised his head and said: "Didn't Madam say that he wanted to eat fish, brother Murong and I went to the fish pond to catch a lot of fish, and we made a total of eight dishes. Madam will have a good taste later."

Eight dishes!

Su Ying couldn't wait any longer, so she waited outside the kitchen.

As soon as Uncle He yelled that it was time to eat, she actively stepped forward to help serve the dishes.

The eight dishes were neatly arranged on the table, except for one cold wild vegetable and one custard for children, the others were all fish.

This fish not only smells delicious, but also very beautiful.

Everyone smelled the aroma and couldn't wait to sit down at the table.

Su Ying pointed to a dish on the table that looked a bit dark but hard and covered with a layer of batter: "What is this?"

Uncle Murong said with a smile: "This is fried fish skin. It tastes the best when it comes out of the pan. Madam, try it."

Su Ying took a piece and ate it into his mouth, it was crunchy, and when he chewed to the middle, there was still a little toughness unique to fish skin.

"tasty!"

Uncle Murong laughed when he saw that Su Ying liked it, "As long as Madam likes it." As a cook, the greatest joy is to get the approval of the diners for the meals he cooks.

"Why is this fish raw?" Su Ying pointed to the sashimi in the middle of the table which occupied the largest portion.

"I don't know if Madam is used to eating this. It's very popular in the coastal generation in southern China. Raw fish dipped in sauce." Uncle Murong said, put some side dishes into the bowl, and then made some sesame oil and soy sauce to serve with it. After mixing the dishes evenly, I picked up a chopstick and ate the sashimi into my mouth together.

Su Ying was immediately attracted by Uncle Murong's expression of enjoyment, and she ate the vegetables and fish in his mouth in one bite.

The flavors of side dishes and sesame oil instantly spread across the lips and teeth while chewing. The most important thing is that the fish has no fishy smell at all, and it tastes very crispy, really delicious!

However, there are still a lot of parasites in this freshwater fish, and she plans to wait until she is full, go to the insecticide and put it in the water for everyone to eat, just in case.

After Qiao Yang finally cleaned the pigsty, he walked pitifully outside the main room to eat, but was stopped when he entered.

Qiao Yang looked up and saw Wang Su standing at the door, Qiao Yang frowned and wanted to pass by him, who knew that when he moved, Wang Su moved too.

"What are you doing, get out of the way, I'm going in for dinner."

Wang Su pointed to the yard, there was a small table in the middle of the yard, and the beautiful boys were already sitting there, "Your meal is over there."

"I don't want to eat with them."

"If you don't go there, you will be gone."

After sweeping around the pigsty, Qiao Yang was so hungry that his chest was on his back. He slapped his thigh and gritted his teeth and rushed over, "Save some for me!"

The night in late autumn is extraordinarily quiet, even the chirping of insects and birds is hidden.

Xiao Jin glanced at Su Ying who had fallen asleep, and quietly got up and left the room.

Wang Su, who was on guard at night, was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Jin coming out, and was about to speak when he saw Xiao Jin make a silent movement.

After a while, after a slight movement, the yard returned to calm.

Compared with the tranquility around Tiger Camp, the southern area is much more lively.

Few people come out here during the day, but at night, it looks like a big market, very lively.

Longba was sitting in a luxurious big room, with several beauties lying or standing around him either feeding him wine or pinching his feet.

Today, it was settled with Su Ying, and Su Ying didn't look like he was going to swallow up the southern district. The pressure in his heart was instantly relieved, so he was very happy today.

"Go, sing a little song for your eighth master."

The beauty stood up with a charming smile, "What does Ba Ye want to hear?"

"Anything is fine, anyway, Ba Ye is happy today, and there will be rewards for singing anything."

The beauty winked like silk, and after clearing her throat, she began to sing a lingering tune.

Just when Longba was enjoying hearing the door, there was a "bang" sound from the door, Ben rushed open with a huge force, and figures flew in from the outside, and knocked straight in front of Longba.

Long Ba was startled, his double chin trembled, and he jumped up from the chair.

"Who, who?"

A tall and slender figure slowly walked in from the door, a pair of jet-black eyes flickering under the pearly light, like candles flickered by a treacherous wind.

Longba tried his best to stare at him with mung bean eyes, "Who are you, you dare to break into the Southern District, how brave you are."

The visitor pointed to the people on the ground and said, "These are your people?"

Long Ba looked down, wasn't this the little girl he gave to Su Ying?

"So what?"

The visitor's black eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "It's you."

"Who the hell are you... Ah!" Before Long Ba could finish speaking, he was punched in the face, causing him to yell in pain.

The thugs rushed in one after another, but they were thrown out one by one.

Only Long Ba's hoarse screams remained in the room.

"Spare me, my hero, please tell me what I did wrong, and I will definitely change it." Longba's face became even more swollen, and his eyes the size of mung beans could hardly be opened.

"In the future, if you dare to give someone away to Su Ying again, I will make you disappear in the Tiger Camp forever."

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare again... Please let me go!"

Longba struggled to move his body and kowtow, and after an unknown amount of time, even when the voice disappeared from the window, he didn't recover.

"Master, Master, are you okay?"

"I beg the hero to spare my life..."

"Master Yu, he's gone, he's already gone."

Only then did Long Ba come back to his senses, looked around, and after confirming that there was no such figure, he was so frightened that he slumped down on the ground.

"In the end, where did the evil spirit come from!"