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Chapter two hundred and seventy-eight, management of the spring (ten)(2/2)

"I don't dare, I won't be here until the second half of the month." The other party replied in a very friendly tone.

"Is anyone out?" This question must be clarified.

The other party replied calmly: "Someone is out where you are now."

"Then do you want to go out?" The other party did not answer.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the wooden building on top of the water prison. It turned out that someone came to check the guard.

"Xiao Qiuhan, Lin Sheng, if you talk, half of your food will be deducted." A stern voice came from the top of the building.

It turned out that he couldn't speak, and Lin Sheng felt very guilty. Just because he wanted to speak, half of his food was deducted.

It seems that he will never be able to speak again.

Fortunately, I had two meals of millet in the morning and evening, which was enough to satisfy my hunger.

Since he had been tied here and not moved much, he felt that he could still hold on.

Ten days later, someone finally came to ask questions.

He stood at the foot of the steps and looked down at him.

He could clearly see that this person was looking at him as if he was looking at an ant.

The questioner was a man ten years older than him. He looked at him contemptuously and asked, "Are you still going down the mountain?"

He hated this person's condescending tone the most, and he always wanted to go down the mountain.

Even his father couldn't influence him, let alone this outsider.

Faced with this person's extremely arrogant tone, he turned his head in another direction and did not answer.

"So you like it here." The man looked at him coldly, still in a contemptuous tone, and then closed the lid with a "bang".

Another ten days passed, and the arrogant man did not come.

Twenty days have passed, and the arrogant man still hasn't come.

One month later, this man came. He opened the lid and still said in the same extremely arrogant tone: "Are you going down the mountain?"

Lin Sheng still turned his head to answer the other party's questions.

"It seems that I still like it here!" The other party's tone was not only arrogant, but also extremely cold. After speaking, he closed the lid with a "bang".
Chapter completed!
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