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Chapter 117 Tao Yuju

The holy city is majestic, surrounding the entire holy mountain and blocking all the way forward.

Unless it is a bird that passes through the sky, if you want to enter the holy mountain, you can only go up to the holy mountain by passing through the holy city and being guided by the holy envoy.

Ordinary people will never have the opportunity to go up the mountain to make pilgrimage in their lives. Only children favored by God can step onto the holy mountain and see the holy tree of divine.

Although the entire holy city was filled with pilgrims who came to participate in the holy sacrifice, they had never hoped to see the true appearance of the sacred tree. As long as they could bathe in the brilliance of the sacred tree, they would be satisfied.

With more people, the hotel and inn business is naturally good.

Tao Yuju is an inn. Usually, the business is mediocre, so naturally he doesn’t hire many friends.

The boss was frowning, and the short-term work in the Holy City was not cheap, especially at this time, he didn't want to spend all the money he earned from the Holy Sacrifice on those ungrateful wolves.

Tao Yuju's boss likes the children who are washing dishes in the kitchen. No matter how well they do their jobs, the most important thing is to be cheap.

The only drawback is that they were wasted a woodshed room. Now all the guest rooms are full, so even the woodshed room can be rented for a good price.

But there are gains and losses, and people cannot force themselves to be too full.

Tao Yuju's boss reached into his drawer full of money at this time, feeling the touch they brought to him with satisfaction, and laughed blankly from time to time.

Whenever this happened, the guy who passed by him knew it, and the residents thought to themselves, is this boss a fool?

The ones who washed and did odd jobs in the kitchen were two brothers Ye Bingyue and Bowen, and a child who was much younger than them, but looked like a local resident of the Holy City.

"A Fei, why are you here to work?" Ye Bingyue asked the little boy beside him while sucking the bowl.

A Fei's face turned red and he said, "Make money."

"Aren't you?"

Ye Bingyue looked embarrassed and nodded constantly, saying "Yes!"

"You are so young, don't you have to go to school?"

The little boy A Fei looked at Ye Bingyue like an idiot, and said, "Only the children of the rich and rich families can study. My family has no money. I was not selected as the children of the family."

After the little boy finished speaking, he seemed a little disappointed, lowered his head and said nothing, and his dark and rough hands carefully wiped the greasy black pottery plate.

Ye Bingyue wanted to inquire about the holy city and the holy mountain from the little boy, but she didn't expect that she would be unfavorable to go to the army. She was also defeated and despised by him.

A little depressed, she glanced at the useless brothers and said angrily: "I'm tired, you two have done the same thing with A Fei. I want to accompany A Fei outside to stroll."

Bowen Shi naturally refused and looked at Ye Bingyue and wanted to refute, but was grabbed by his brother Bowenshuang.

He whispered to Bowenshi: "It's a while that, a good man doesn't fight with a woman, and she doesn't just go to play."

The little boy A Fei looked up when he heard this, with a dark little face red and said, "Sister Yue, isn't this good?"

Ye Bingyue smiled and said, "They are uncomfortable if they don't work. They complained several times that we have finished their work. We are helping others, do you understand?"

After talking about his own wrong argument, Ye Bingyue also pinched A Fei's nose, which made him blush again.

Although he refused, at the age of being playful, A Fei still honestly followed Ye Bingyue and slipped out of the remote back door of the woodshed.

Next to the kitchen and in the patio, there were only the helpless Bowenshuang and the frustrated Bowenshen.

And the piles of dishes that are made of hills.

Until evening, the sunset was covered with clouds and clouds, warmly shining on the walls of the Holy City and next to the well where Bowen was.

Ye Bingyue has just returned.

At this time, the dishes were washed, and it was time for them to have supper. After dinner, they would send them all the oily dishes.

"How is it, is there any news?" Bowen asked Shuang.

Ye Bingyue shook her head and said, "That child knows something, but he can't ask anything."

Bowenshuang continued to ask, "Then why did you come back so late?"

"It's nothing. I just saw that Ah Fei was pitiful and was teaching him to read."

Ye Bingyue looked at the dirty brothers Bowen and Bowen, and was a little disgusted, and said, "But, when I came back, I met our people and chatted with them for a while."

"I heard that during the holy sacrifice, big things will happen, and that will be our best opportunity."

Bowen lowered his head and murmured, "Holy Sacrifice, it's not long!"

Ye Bingyue nodded and said, "Three days left."

"By the way, is that gate of hell really the target of our test?"

"Why do I feel a little strange? The news came so suddenly, as if everyone knew about it in an instant, but why did we come so by chance that the holy sacrifice will begin soon?"

Bowenshuang followed her and said, "I don't know, but other places except for Holy City and Holy Mountain, it is even more impossible for the content of our test to exist."

Just as the two of them kept analyzing their current situation, Bowenshi said, "Aren't you the granddaughter of the vice president of Xingfu Villa? Is there no insider information?"

Ye Bingyue saw that Bo Wen Shi had a vulgar face and was beaten, and said angrily: "Hmph, what does it have to do with you? Do I look like that kind of person?"

He ran out to play and threw the two brothers here to work, of course he didn't have much good ideas about her.

Bowenshi did not give her any face and replied unceremoniously: "Yes! Lazy... a woman!"

Ye Bingyue gave Bo Wenshi a fierce look, shivering in anger, and said angrily: "Do you dare to say it again?"

"Am I still afraid of you! Lazy woman...man woman...!"

"Haha, I said, what can you do to me?"

Ye Bingyue stomped her feet in anger and rushed towards Bowenshi, wanting to teach this annoying guy a lesson. She was really fed up with him.

Bowen Shi was also prepared for a long time. As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away long ago. How could he give Ye Bingyue a chance?

Bowenshuang sat alone on Xiaomu, looking at the two people chasing him, and couldn't help but smile.

He has seen too many such scenes these days.

One is asking for a fight, the other is even more unpolite.

"Stop it!"

"I'm not a fool!"

"Or else you stop, I will stop."

"Hahaha……"

The happier and more satisfied Bowen Shi was, the more angry and unhappy Ye Bingyue became.

The noise here alarmed Tao Yuju's boss.

He walked over, took a look and didn't take it seriously, and returned to his counter.

Anyway, after the holy sacrifice, there will be no need for so many people. These children will have to be covered with beds and leave. This is not a good hall.

A scream echoed throughout Tao Yuju.

He turned around and teased Ye Bingyue too proudly. When he was not careful, Bo Wenshi stepped on the air and fell down, and cried out with a wail. It seemed that he had a very bad fall.

Ye Bingyue saw the opportunity, but she had no intention of sympathizing with him.

With his fists and feet at the same time, Bowen Shi was like a musical instrument, making a series of screams one after another.

Bowenshuang sat aside, watching with relish, and unexpectedly felt that his brother's screams were really rhythmic, like a short song of a cuckoo crying blood.

As the saying goes, he suffers from his own actions. Bowenshuang knows his own brother very well. He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't get beaten.

In the past, Bowen Shi would not be able to eat without being beaten by him for a day, but now he has changed people, and he no longer needs the waste of effort or effort.

Someone does it for you, why not do it?

He just needs to be honest and be a melon-eating crowd.

It's a pity, there's nothing to eat in your hands
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