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Chapter 7 The Etiquette of Cannibalism(2/2)

The master doesn't even hit you with his own hands...

Although I was not born by my wife, the master treated me well.

He often goes to my mother's house to sleep at night, so I see him every few days.

Although the master is very fierce during the day, he treats me and my mother very well at night."

When Jia Cong heard this, he was speechless.

Jia Huan was young and didn't know the deep meaning of this, so he said proudly: "I have several mothers and maids serving me, and I don't have to wash my clothes myself and cook breakfast myself.

Although Xiao Jixiang is a yellow-haired girl, she will wash my socks!

You are just an old woman who is not allowed to play the role of a wet nurse. If she doesn’t take care of you, she will only bully you!

By the way, she was the one who was injured in your body?

Last time she beat you half to death!”

"Jia Huan."

Jia Cong shouted softly.

Jia Huan was interrupted and a little unhappy, saying, "What are you doing?"

Jia Cong said lightly: "Do you want to learn the trick I just changed?"

“…”

Jia Huan was stunned for a moment, then jumped up with a "scarlet" and almost threw out the injured medicine in his hand, and said excitedly: "Why didn't I expect you to teach me this magical art!

Quick, hurry..."

After saying a lot of quick words, Jia Huan said hurriedly: "Jia Cong, teach me this magic quickly. I will invite you to the host tomorrow!"

When Jia Cong heard this, he remembered the headless monkey candy man, his mouth slightly bent and said, "You can apply medicine to me first, and then listen to me."

Although Jia Huan was young, he knew how to curry favor with him. He hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'll give you medicine now."

Jia Cong, you are getting less and less stupid now, and you still know how to win the big picture!"

As he said that, he honestly applied medicine to Jia Cong, which was much more serious than before.

Jia Cong shouted and said, "Jia Huan, you can do that trick, but I want you to do me a favor."

“What’s the busy thing?”

Jia Huan asked hurriedly.

Jia Cong lay on the wooden bed and whispered: "The first day of next month is... the birthday of the master.

This year is his fifty birthday, and he will definitely have a big birthday, and he will also invite the old ladies and the others to come and watch the show and have a drink.

I hope you can do this…”

While speaking softly, Jia Cong's eyes kept falling in the dark corner that could not be shone by the yellow candlelight.

Today, he beat Jia Cong up indiscriminately.

In particular, Jia She terminated his right to continue to go to the clan to study.

If he doesn't move any more, he will be trapped in this ear room.

His activity space in Jia Mansion is limited to the ear room behind the rockery.

I can go to school, and I can go out for a walk and find some opportunities.

Now that I can’t even go to school, I’m naturally forbidden to go out again.

His nanny would come over to inspect at any time.

If ordinary people are not here or have any "unruly", they will curse.

It's extremely unpleasant and hateful.

He is now being pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain.

But he is not Sun Wuzi. Without Tang Seng to save him, he can only save himself.

However, according to his understanding, even if Jia She knew that he had been deceived and wronged the good man, he would never take back the punishment he had given him and slapped himself in the face.

It wouldn't work to count on Jia She.

So, he could only find another way!

Never sit and wait for death.

Since you cannot resist this cannibalistic ethics, you cannot just be afraid.

Then you have to learn...

use!!
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