Chapter 909 (1/2)

”Dongxiao, Dongxiao, your martial arts are much better than Xu Lang and Shen Hanshu?” The Little Wang Ye sat watching the Dongxiao chop firewood, but this time it seems that the firewood is not the same as usual, and the root is bigger.

Dongxiao cut firewood and didn't answer.

”Dongxiao, what do you use these firewood cleavers for? It's not the same as usual. ” The little prince asked again.

”The boss used it to make roast whole sheep.” Dongxiao answered in a deep voice.

”Ah, Dongxiao, how much does the boss pay you for one year? I'll give you ten times. How about you follow me back to the palace? ” The little prince whispered, ”I'm sincere, and I live well. I'll send you a lot of things at the end of the year.”

Before the flute answered, the passing konghou sneered and dropped a sentence: ”wash and sleep.” With that, kongho left.

The Little Wang Ye was confused. He blinked and looked at the back of konghou. Then he turned to look at Dongxiao and asked, ”what does konghou mean?”

”I mean, you'd better think about it in your dream.” The explanation of the expressionless face of Dongxiao.

Little Wang Ye's mouth was drawn. Although he knew it was not so easy to dig the foot of the wall, this was too hurtful.

”Are you all the servants of boss Tian? So are you so determined, or are you all saved by her? ” He asked again.

Dongxiao looked up at xiaowangye, silent, or back: ”xiaowangye.”

”Well?” Xiao Wang Ye's eyes are wide open waiting for Dong Xiao's answer.

”You'd better wash and sleep.” Dong Xiao put down his axe and got up to wash his hands and change his clothes. He was ready to go shopping. It's almost time for a patty shop on the other side of East Street to get out of the pot and buy it.