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Zhou Wen quickly found a place where no one was, took out a mirror from the chaotic space, and took a look at his face.
Under this photo, Zhou Wen was immediately stunned.
On his originally smooth forehead, a dark word "slave" appeared, as if brushed with ink. The written dragons and phoenixes were really beautiful.
"Lao Yang, what's going on? Are you up to something?" Zhou Wen quickly rubbed it with his hands, but no matter how he rubbed it, the word slave seemed to have penetrated into the flesh and blood, breaking the skin. The word slave is still clearly visible.
The old sheep made an innocent expression in a very humane manner, and then wrote a line of words on the ground with his hoof: "I asked you to carry it, but you don't carry it, you can't blame me."
"You mean that piece of wood?" Zhou Wen was slightly startled.
The antelope nodded with a half-smile and looked at the word slave on Zhou Wen's forehead with admiration.
Zhou Wen quickly took the piece of wood out of the chaotic space, placed it on the ground, and asked Antelope in a very distrustful tone: "Honestly, what on earth is this?"
The antelope looked at Zhou Wen with an innocent expression, as if saying: "I'm just a sheep, I can't speak."
Zhou Wen had nothing to do with the antelope, so he gritted his teeth and asked again: "As long as I carry it, will the word on my forehead disappear?"
This time the antelope nodded very quickly, as if it was waiting for Zhou Wen's words.
Zhou Wen tried various methods, but could not remove the mark on his forehead. He could only give it a try, raised one end of the wood with both hands, and then used his shoulders to lift the wood.
This piece of wood is really heavy, and with Zhou Wen¡¯s strength, it feels a bit difficult to carry it.
But now Zhou Wen looked in the mirror and found that the word slave on his forehead had really disappeared.
As soon as Zhou Wen put the wood on the ground, the word "Slave" appeared again by itself, and when he picked it up again, it disappeared again.
"Old Yang, what the hell is this? You can't let me carry it all the time, can you?" Zhou Wen now has the heart to kill the antelope, but he just can't beat it.
The antelope did not shirk this time, and drew another line of words on the ground with its hoof: "Go to the imperial capital and terminate the contract."
"You mean that this contract can be terminated as long as it is brought to the imperial capital?" Zhou Wen asked.
Seeing the antelope nodding, Zhou Wen asked again: "Then can I put it away and take it to the imperial capital?"
Zhou Wen planned to get a hat and put it on to cover the word slave on his forehead. This piece of wood is so heavy that there is nothing to do while carrying it.
"It's okay if you're not afraid of death." Antelope wrote a few concise words.
Zhou Wen suddenly felt a little pain in his balls, and thought to himself: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have been such a mean-spirited person. What benefits would I have to share with the antelope?"
Suddenly, Zhou Wen realized something was wrong.
With the antelope¡¯s usual lazy nature, it is impossible for it to dig the soil by itself, and it will definitely ask Zhou Wen to help it.
But this time it dug the soil by itself, and it dug so slowly. Zhou Wen recalled it now, and it was clear that the antelope deliberately seduced him.
"What kind of society is this? Even a sheep can lie to others?" Zhou Wen was a little depressed. It was too late to say anything now. If he questioned the antelope now, it would not only not help the matter, but also make it laugh.
"Isn't it just carrying a piece of wood to the imperial capital? What's the big deal? I, Zhou Wen, have nothing but strength." Zhou Wen said and carried the wood.
"It's so damn heavy!" Zhou Wen took a few steps and felt like his body was starting to sweat.
This piece of wood is about three meters long and fifty or sixty centimeters in diameter. Its density and weight feel similar to steel, which makes Zhou Wen feel a little strenuous.
After walking half a street, Zhou Wen felt that it was not possible to continue like this. He was afraid that he would die of exhaustion on the way before he reached the imperial capital.
After thinking about it, Zhou Wen summoned the Vajra Ox. He carried the wood, and then let the Vajra Ox carry him, so that he could save some energy.
"Isn't this a foul?" Zhou Wen looked at Antelope.
The antelope nodded and did not object.
Zhou Wen breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the mighty vajra ox to continue on his way. Carrying such a piece of wood, he was in no mood at all. Now he just wanted to rush to the imperial capital and get rid of the word "slave" on his forehead.
"Is that man a fool? He is riding a cow and carrying wood? He can't put wood on the cow's back?"
"This is what you do??You see, people are showing off. "
"What are you showing off for?"
"Show off your strength and be able to carry a huge tree. Show off your mount's strength and be able to carry him and the tree together."
"Haha, it makes sense, but no matter how you look at it, it feels a little silly!"
Wherever Zhou Wen passed by, people pointed at him, as if looking at a fool, and the rate of turning back was higher than before.
Zhou Wen didn¡¯t listen or pay attention. He just urged the mighty Vajra Bull to speed up his pace, hoping that if he could leave the city as soon as possible and enter the wild, there wouldn¡¯t be so many people watching him.
"Interesting!" On the second floor of a coffee shop, three men were sitting by the window drinking coffee. One of the men saw Zhou Wen riding a Dawei King Kong Ox through the street.
The other two men also looked towards the street and immediately spotted Zhou Wen.
One of the men suddenly brightened up and said to the other two men: "Dugu Ge, Zhang Chunqiu, how about we make a bet with that person to decide who owns that thing?"
"Tell me about it." Dugu Ge said expressionlessly.
Zhang Chunqiu also smiled and nodded: "As long as it's fair, I have no objection."
"It's definitely fair. Let's guess when that person will put down the wood on his shoulder. Whoever guesses the closest time will get the thing. What do you think?" Xia Liuchuan said.
"Okay." Dugu Ge said directly.
"I have no objection." Zhang Chunqiu also said.
"Hey, you didn't suspect that I was the one who found that person this time? Could it be that you know him?" Xia Liuchuan looked at the two of them in surprise and asked.
"Wang Mingyuan's disciple, Mrs. An Jialan's adopted son, it's really difficult not to know this person now." Zhang Chunqiu said.
"So he is Zhou Wen." Xia Liuchuan thought for a moment and then laughed again: "This is just right. With a pure outsider as a gambling tool, none of us will suffer losses. The bet is fair and just, and there should be no complaints if we lose."
After a pause, Xia Liuchuan continued: "If he is an ordinary person, after listening to so many rumors, he will probably put down the wood soon. Since he is not an ordinary person, it depends on when he plans to put down the wood and rest. I guess this It won¡¯t be long, it should be around seven o¡¯clock in the afternoon, what do you think?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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