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Chapter 3253 A hard-working contract worker (2)

 Perhaps it was hurt from the beating, and the girl started to sob and cry.

But her cries soon turned into screams, and at the same time came the woman's wanton laughter: "Oh, my whole leg fell in, it's so delicious, I'll give it to you today."

Add meat and bring the bowls over!"

It turned out that when the girl was trying to avoid being beaten, she accidentally stepped into the porridge basin with her whole leg.

The porridge basin is multi-purpose. It is used to cook porridge three times a day. On weekdays, women use it to wash clothes, and sometimes they also fill it with water for bathing.

Everyone has long been accustomed to using one pot for multiple uses, and they don’t feel sick at all.

At this time, when I saw the girl stepping on the pot, she just pushed her away. It was a pity that such good food was dirty.

Seeing everyone lining up with indifferent expressions, the woman cursed again: "A bunch of pigs are willing to eat their swill. They are really going to live in poverty for several lifetimes."

She thought these people could at least scold the girl who soiled the porridge, but their silence and lack of resistance really disgusted her. They were indeed a bunch of trash.

A few girls standing at the front helped bring the porridge basins to the table. The woman reluctantly picked up the spoon and looked at everyone waiting to eat with a scrutinizing look.

They have a rule. They prepare meals four times a day. Those who work during the day prepare rice first and eat porridge with rice grains.

People who work at night can only drink rice soup during the day.

After all, food must be bought with money, and people who don’t work are not qualified to eat.

Jin Qing moved his fingers. Very good. They were much more flexible than before.

At this moment, something new appeared on the woman's side.

I saw her pinching a girl's face hard and tearing it to the side: "I let you eat, let you eat. I just drank a bowl of porridge and I want to come back to drink rice soup. I'm not afraid of dying."

The corner of the girl's mouth was torn out and bleeding, and she cried heartbreakingly.

But the woman's hand didn't loosen at all: "I'm going to show you today the consequences of being greedy."

The girl's cries became louder and louder, and she even started to resist desperately. When she found that the woman was struggling to beat her, someone immediately ran over to help the woman hold down the torn girl.

There are not many entertainment activities here, but watching people get beaten is actually a kind of fun.

With the help of several people, the woman successfully tore a large hole in the girl's mouth, and then slapped the girl aside.

Then he grabbed the spoon with his big, bloody hands and said, "I understand everything. As long as I don't give it to you, no one can take another bite."

After that, he tapped the edge of the bucket with a spoon: "Those who helped just now, each of them can eat an extra spoon."

Although she doesn't understand what imperial art is, she knows how to divide these pigs.

The man who had just helped the woman happily took away a bowl of rice soup, while the rest looked at their backs with envy, secretly hating why they didn't go up to help just now.

The bucket of porridge was quickly finished. The woman poured some water from the bucket next to it and shouted: "Who else is not full? Come and eat more."

Although they knew that the water in the basin was just water for washing the pot, the strong sense of hunger still prompted everyone to walk over and queue up with their porridge bowls.

As for the girl whose mouth was torn apart before, everyone's attention was on the food, and no one cared about her life or death at all.

Someone took advantage of the chaos and licked her porridge bowl clean.

707 after watching the whole process: "Host, I feel that the people in this world are a little pitiful."

Jin Qing hummed seriously: "Stop talking and let me think about what is going on now."

Hearing that Jin Qing wanted to think, 707 puffed up his body and counted silently in his heart: "3,2"

1 Before he could even speak, the sound of Jin Qing's even breathing could be heard in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he had actually fallen asleep.

707: "." Very good. The host has improved a lot in sleeping when he thinks. He has indeed grown.

In this case, just accept the plot!


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