The children brought by Fu Jiafeng were dumbfounded.

They thought they were here to cut down people, but they didn't expect that they were actually asked to cut down trees and pull out weeds. Isn't this farm work?

In a modern society with such thorough urbanization, almost all of these children are urban children. Even if there are one or two rural children, it is no longer possible to do farm work. Basically, all the homes are operated by mechanical automation.

However, they are all loyal young men.

How could they stand idly by when their friends needed help, even if it meant putting daggers in their sides, let alone just pulling weeds.

So dozens of Sao Nian became the main force in pulling weeds and cutting down trees, and soon the vegetation in the courtyard was treated according to Su Mo's requirements.

"Oh, hey, it works really fast. Let's do this. I plan to paint the walls, but after looking for a long time, I can't find anyone who can do the job, so I thought..."

"That's necessary. Only we can do this." Song Zhibo was very proactive.

This seemingly ridiculous behavior is actually very common in reality. My own children may be lazy or picky, but when they go to a classmate's house as a guest, they are diligent and well-behaved. If the classmate's parents can praise him, this child will

I guess I don't want to go home.

"Everyone, cheer up. Painting the wall is not a small task. Please make it look better for me. I want that bucket of green." Fu Jiafeng has the air of a big brother.

This eldest brother can not only command others, but can also do the work himself, so he is very able to convince others.

"Mr. Su... Ahem, Brother Binghe, can we do it?" Wang Shuo, who couldn't remember the name of the game, ran over and said with some embarrassment. He is the more sullen one among a group of middle school boys, at least on the surface.

Normal people.

"Why?" Su Mo asked.

"We don't have much sense of aesthetics," Wang Shuo said with a wry smile.

"Is that so? How did the art teacher evaluate your works when you were in class?" Su Mo asked.

"What nonsense are you drawing!" Wang Shuo was imitating their art teacher, even his voice was similar, and his hands were still on his chest to protect him from peeping by teenagers. But if you really want to prevent peeping, then do this

Why don't you wear low-cut clothes?

"Then what do you think when you see the paintings of those masters?" Su Mo asked.

"Uh..." Wang Shuo was confused and didn't know what to say.

Fu Jiafeng, who was carrying a ladder next to him, happened to hear this question and dropped a sentence as he walked: "You said those paintings in the art exhibition. My sister often takes me to see them. To heal my sentiments, what are they?"

What a toy."

Su Mo shrugged, this was exactly the answer he wanted.

Wang Shuo went to work in a daze. He suddenly felt that compared with fools like Fu Jiafeng and Song Zhibo, he seemed to be more like a fool.

"Brother! Brother! I heard that you have become the boss." Su Xiaojiu's voice can be heard from a long distance away.

"Yes, who are you?"

"I am your poor relative in the countryside, and you don't even know me."

"Oh my god, you are the Cuihua of Brother Erhu's family, right?"

"Brother, I'm too senior."

This is the story of the two brothers and sisters playing house after watching a country romance drama when they were young. It was so bloody that even Su’s father and mother could not stand it.

"Brother, I want to be your chef!" Su Xiaojiu visited everywhere and immediately declared sovereignty over the kitchen after seeing it.

"I want to make this place bigger and stronger. If I just ask you to cook, I will exhaust you to death." Su Mo already has strong confidence in Su Xiaojiu's cooking skills. Maybe it has not been discovered for so many years, or maybe

This is a superpower that is only shown in the game. In short, Su Xiaojiu is quite good at cooking.

However, he didn't want his sister to cook for all the guests.

As a chef or something, just hire two NPC aunts. They are cheap and hardworking, and the food they cook will not be unpalatable.

What he does is a bar, not a restaurant, and people who really eat will not come here.

"The things I make will definitely be popular across the continent!" Su Xiaojiu was obviously ambitious, and she began to act coquettishly: "Do you want your sister to set up a stall selling barbecue outside all day long?"

Come on, you're looking for abuse yourself, don't tell me that I'm abusing minors.

The kitchen still needs to hire two NPC aunts. In addition to being responsible for the kitchen, they are also responsible for cleaning the bar and courtyard.

Then we need to hire a few waiters.

After learning about the situation, the group of naughty children brought by Fu Jiafeng volunteered to take turns to be on duty. This kind of free labor force, Su Mona, who never bullied children, naturally accepted all who came.

There is no salary or anything like that, but after work, the cheap beer that takes up most of the space in the wine cellar can be supplied free to naughty children in limited quantities.

It's not that Su Mo doesn't want to pay wages, it's mainly that the naughty kids have backbone.

They can help their friends, but they refuse to sell their labor for money. They are so adorable that they are so cute that they are favored by evil bosses like Su Mo.

Just when they were working in full swing, something else happened in Tallinn.

Although this kind of trivial matter is not a big deal in the capital city of Tallinn, after all, the matter is slightly related to Su Mo, so our camera did not hesitate to take pictures of it.

The Stan family had a great status as early as the Sartre period. They operated vast pastures in the south. In their most prosperous period, their cows raised half of the continent.

This family produces careerists, and generations of Stans have struggled for their own status and the glory of the family. Finally, in the catastrophe of the Three Kingdoms two hundred years ago, they successfully added a golden border to the family emblem——

That's the kind of treatment only a duke can have.

The current Grand Duke Evera Stan is a proud man.

This is not to say that he was born with a silver spoon, on the contrary, he was born in the most inconspicuous way, and his mother was just the daughter of a groom in the Stan family.

Although this girl was extremely beautiful, she unfortunately could only become Grand Duke Stan's concubine and mistress because she was well-matched, and the son she gave birth to would only be an illegitimate son who was destined to be spurned by others in his life.

If that were the case, Evra wouldn't even be able to show off his surname Stan in public.

Grand Duke Stan's real wife gave birth to a total of four sons and one daughter. No one thought that Evera had any hope in this life.

However, fate is so magical. The eldest son accidentally fell off a horse while hunting and was trampled to death by the horse's hooves. The second son was slightly injured in a duel with others to fight for a dancer, but the wound healed within a few days after returning.

It festered and died; the Grand Duke and his wife panicked. They protected their third son closely. Several majestic guards protected him at all times, but they still could not prevent the God of Death from kissing this beautiful boy. He died in his bathtub

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Chapter completed!