Shi Dashan was in a very unhappy mood.

He deliberately raised his requirements so high that he was ready to take advantage of the issue and got angry. As a result, Lin Hao was so lukewarm that he was not in the mood to have an attack. He had achieved his goal, but he didn't feel comfortable at all.

It was like a punch, but it hit the cotton, giving him a feeling of nowhere to put in.

snort!

Let you live for two more days!

Shi Dashan walked outside the Lin family's stone courtyard, his eyes getting colder.

"Wait, that bag of food is left."

At this time, Lin Hao's voice came from behind.

Hearing this, Shi Dashan sneered, and his hand holding the sack tightened a little, and he had no intention of handing it over.

Although a bag of food is not much, it is a luxury. Since it has been at his hands and still wants to go back, the sick seedlings have been buried for a long time, and even their heads have been buried. They are dreaming in broad daylight.

He was thinking this way, and even wanted to laugh a little, intending to turn around and laugh a few words, but suddenly he felt a cold hand on the back of his hand.

"you!"

Shi Dashan's face darkened. This sick man dared to touch him!

He turned around and was about to get angry, but suddenly his face turned red. A heart-wrenching pain surged up from the back of his hand, making him unable to help but let out a muffled groan, and his hand unconsciously relaxed.

At this time, Lin Hao quickly let go of his hand, took the sack, and then smiled slightly.

"Thank you."

He took two steps back, carried the sack, punched Shi Dashan, and then walked back to the stone house.

Shi Dashan looked at him coldly, his face turned red, as if he wanted to swallow him, but he did not take action in the end. Until Lin Hao completely disappeared from the stone house, he snorted coldly, glanced around, and saw that there were few people nearby, so he turned around and left.

The little fat man first glanced at Shi Dashan suspiciously, and then hurriedly chased into the house.

"Uncle Second, you can't go to mining!" He rushed to chase him.

"Why?" Lin Hao was stunned.

He knew early in the morning that things were not that simple, but he didn't understand what the meaning was. Could it be that he really hoped to starve him to death?

The fat man's face was flushed with anxiety: "The iron mine has collapsed several times, killing many people, so not many people went there. This time the village has such a great demand, and there will definitely be danger!"

Just after returning from the Gate of Hell, he really didn't want his second uncle to go to such a dangerous place.

Besides, when I go there, I usually have extra food as compensation for my work, but my second uncle not only didn’t, but was also deducted so much. It was crazy to have to work for them.

So that's it.

Lin Hao suddenly realized, nodded, and felt at ease.

No wonder those people forced him to work. Now that I think about it, whether it is ironwork or mining, it should not be a good job.

Indeed, if he encounters a mine disaster while mining, he can only blame him for his bad luck. No one can say anything, just fulfilling the wishes of those people.

"It's okay, I've been in the cave for so long, and I have some ways to deal with the stones, otherwise I won't be able to get out."

After thinking about it, Lin Hao still comforted the fat man a few words.

Originally, he was unwilling to explain his character, but if the little fat man was so worried about him, he would be a bit unkind if he didn't give any explanation.

But when he said that, the little fat man became even more anxious.

What a joke, can this iron ore be compared with rocks? If it is rocks, he can smash a mountain with one punch, but this is iron ore!

It is not a joke to smash the iron ore. A half-man-high iron ore weighs a thousand pounds. Even the soldiers of their hunting team cannot achieve a small amount of blood. If they fail to hit the iron ore, it is also dangerous to smash it down. If they are accidentally hit, they may be damaged.

"Don't worry." Lin Hao smiled.

"Don't worry!"

The little fat man was anxious and he hurriedly said, "Isn't it just a thousand kilograms of iron ore every day? I'll dig it. Even if I encounter a mine disaster, I can still hold a foot. Second uncle, please stay at home with peace of mind. I see who dares to let you work. At worst, we can take out the clan rules!"

"Stop messing around!"

Lin Hao's face darkened and he became really serious.

The little fat man has a kind heart, but now is not the time to turn against those people.

These hunting team soldiers are not fuel-efficient lamps. He had tried Shi Dashan before, but his press actually fell on the crack, and he used ten layers of force, but only left a red mark.

You know, his strength is much stronger now than when he woke up. He could break the mountain rocks at that time. Even if he cannot crack iron ore, it is definitely not something that his body can bear, but Shi Dashan actually endured it with a muffled groan.

And these people will definitely not be just a stone mountain behind them.

The Lin family sounds nicely a family, but in fact only he and the little fat man are left. Apart from this stone house, they are not even a pseudo family. He hasn't figured out the situation yet. When the picture is really gone, it is impossible for them to be the opponents...

But the fat man hummed twice, obviously not caring about it.

The next day.

Lin Hao put on his clothes, wore a brand new animal leather jacket, and rushed to the iron mine according to the map on the bronze medal.

Just a look of pointing fingers along the way made him feel very uncomfortable.

He didn't look like he was working like a new official, but he was about to be in office. He said he was almost the same as going to supervise the worker, and even faced some gazes, he felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, the fat guy couldn't resist him and asked him to come over, but he didn't know where to find a good ferret coat that he had to wear, and he refused to give in.

It is said that this is something left by the ancestor of that clan. Even if he encounters a mine disaster, he can block it. As long as he is not directly killed, he will be dug out.

Hearing this, his heart warmed a lot, but he also had the urge to cry...

"He's really not dead."

When Lin Hao walked past this rural road, outside a few stone houses, a young man in silver leather armor was looking at Lin Hao through the window in a spacious big red carriage.

This young man is of extraordinary temperament. He carries a sword around his waist and leans on the carriage, but his eyes are cold.

"He actually dared to warn me not to attack Nie Li."

"Actually, the young master doesn't have to do this. He is just a poor person who can't see the reality clearly. After all, the young master is a person who does big things. Why bother with him? Seeing him like this, he would think that letting him go to mining would be a glorious thing." An old man sat beside the young man and said respectfully.

"Do you think I'm really just calculating about this with him?" Zhu Mingyu glanced at the old man.

"Young Master means..." The old man was stunned.

At this time, Zhu Mingyu put down the curtain in his hand, "Shi Tong, go back!"

"Okay, go!"

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