Chapter 1660 (1/2)

Han Sanqian forbear the impulse to kill. What's the difference between 9999 and 102? It's just a heaven and a earth.

”How many slaves are there in all?” Han 3000 pressed the corner of his mouth and forced him to hold on.

”102 people.”

Han three thousand feel a bolt from the blue, right in the heart of brain benevolence, the whole person was in the fire, tender.

It's just looking for a simple shelter, but it's like falling into a vortex, and it's still the kind that can't climb out.

”When you change your clothes, go to the North Garden Water District first and get back our domestic water today. After that, go to the south garden vegetable garden and apply fertilizer. As for fertilizer, go to the West Garden livestock garden.” Flashy handed the clothes to Han 3000, and ordered.

After changing his clothes, Han 3000 went to Beiyuan. Beiyuan covers an extremely large area. Several small rivers meet to form a huge field shape. The stream is clear and gurgling. Countless strange fish that Han 3000 has never seen swim in the water.

Han 3000's task is to fill the big water tank more than one person high in the thatched cottage.

After that, Han went to Xiyuan livestock district. In fact, it was livestock. It was a prehistoric century.

All kinds of animals and birds as big as elephants roam around the garden. According to the glitz, these are actually small animals, which are mainly used to make some delicacies.

Han 3000's job is to collect the feces and then go to Dongyuan to water the vegetables.

At this time, in the main hall of qingluan peak, a middle-aged woman was drinking green tea and carrying willow eyebrows. She seemed to have a lot of worries. Although she was in her old age, she was well maintained and had a wonderful style.

This is Zhang Laolin's dream night in Sifeng.

Qin Shuang told Han 3000, then returned to the main hall, the face is still cold as silk, see Lin Mengxi, very dissatisfied to sit back on the seat.

”Have you done all the things I've told you?” Lin Mengxi asked.

Qin Shuang said nothing.

Seeing this, Lin Mengxi shook his head helplessly: ”why don't you speak?”

”Whether Qin Qingfeng is dead or alive has nothing to do with us. I don't understand why you want to help him.” Qin Shuang is not happy.

Lin Mengxi smiles bitterly: ”frost son, he is your father after all, forbid you to talk like this.”

Qin Shuang disdains to sneer: ”does he also deserve to be my father?”

”But your name is Qin!” Lin Mengxi was worried, but for a moment, she returned to normal: ”besides, I want you to exchange Han 3000 with the green jade energy bottle, which is the leader's meaning.”