"Surfruit will go to the lake to look for it tomorrow. You go back and rest first. I will watch him here so that he won't run away. Brother Zhang almost came with a knife when he heard that he was almost following him with a knife. The second brother would say, "You should go and talk to him. After all, the land tax has been transported away, and killing this kid at this moment will be useless. I'd better think about how to get him to pay back the money."

Mingyujun nodded, "According to the arrangement of brother, Mingyu is gone!"

Zhou Heng learned Mingyu's appearance and bowed farewell, looked at Boss Xue with his eyes. This person seemed to have developed limbs and simple minds, but this arrangement was very careful. He was afraid that he would run away and he came to guard it.

Boss Xue seemed to sense Zhou Heng's gaze, looked at Zhou Heng with his head turned around, glanced at Zhou Heng a few times, and said in a thunderous voice:

"I'll sleep in the ear room tonight. You'll be in the main hall, don't think about running! There is a quilt inside the bag, and there are wheat grass and a few lotus roots in the main hall. Let's go to bed early after eating. I want to make money and pay off my debt tomorrow. By the way, do you have a skill and have you figured out how to make money and pay off your debt?"

Zhou Heng's cheeks were shaking, which was provocation. When asked an emergency doctor, he asked him what skills he had, it was an insult.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the resentment in his heart, he smiled at Boss Xue.

"I don't remember the other person, but I still remember the medical skills. I remember what you said. Our Zhou family has practiced medicine for generations. Not to mention the flesh and bones of living dead people, saving a life is no problem."

Boss Xue looked at Zhou Heng. His expression was obviously not convinced. He left without saying a word. Zhou Heng looked confused. What does this mean?

He returned to the hall awkwardly, found the bag, and spread the quilt on the wheat straw. Zhou Heng sat on it and nibbled a cooked lotus root and felt more comfortable in his belly.

I don’t know how long it took, but I seemed to sleep heavily as I heard Boss Xue’s snoring. Zhou Heng was not sleepy at all. He wanted to run away, but he really didn’t dare to run away.

I recalled the process of being bombed over and over again, and sighed, what is this called? Why did I get bombed?

Furthermore, what exactly is the one who smashed himself? Is it really a first aid kit?

The more I thought about it, the less clues he became. Instead, his head became swollen. Zhou Heng raised his hand and knocked his forehead.

It happened to hit the broken bag. At the same time, a heavy object hit his chest directly, and Zhou Heng suddenly sat up.
Chapter completed!