"I'll give you a crucial task that best reflects your value."
"Sixth brother, do you finally know what fourth brother is capable of?" Lin Changxi's whole face lit up.
"Um."
Lin Chu nodded lightly: "We walked all the way here quickly, our feet didn't touch the ground for several days, and our clothes were so smelly that we couldn't wear them anymore."
Lin Changxi's heart rang with alarm bells: "You...shouldn't you let me wash your clothes?"
"How can that be possible? Our team must have eight or nine people at any rate. We can't burden Fourth Brother with so many clothes."
"I know that my sixth brother is the best to me."
Lin Changxi breathed a sigh of relief, his sixth brother would not be so heartbroken.
"So, you can wash everyone's socks."
Lin Changxi???What the hell?
Was he hallucinating because the weather was too hot? Why did he hear his sixth brother asking him to wash everyone's socks?
"Since Fourth Brother has no objection, it's settled." She glanced at everyone faintly: "Come, thank my Fourth Brother."
"Thank you, Mr. Fourth."
There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and the fatigue of running around for days was gone at this moment.
"Fourth brother, look how happy everyone is."
Lin Chu raised her lips and smiled, gentle and innocent. But there was a sharp and cold chill in her eyes: "Are you happy?"
God is so happy!
Lin Changxi had a cold face and was about to object, but was frightened by Lin Chu's eyes and trembled. In a daze, she felt that she seemed to be being frightened by Lin Chu's eyes.
"I'm... happy."
Lin Chu put away the evil spirit in his eyes and said, "Just be happy."
Xiao Yinqiu patted Lin Changxi's shoulder: "Brother, you are tired. Look at my zombie socks..."
"roll!"
Lin Changxi's eyes were red, almost spitting out fire: "Take your damn thing and get away from me!"
He didn't dare to offend his sixth brother, and he wasn't afraid of an ugly ghost. It didn't matter if he got an advantage, but he still wanted him to wash the socks of those damn things?
Want to eat shit!
Xiao Yinqiu's eyes paused, and he flattened his lips in aggrieved tone: "My zombies are not ghosts, they are all cuties!"
Lin Changxi rolled her eyes at him, "Fuck your mother's little cutie, do you think everyone has the same unique aesthetics as you?"
"You don't need to wash Shuangshuang and I's socks."
Mu Yiwen hugged his arms and glanced at Lin Changxi.
Lin Changxi sighed with earnest eyes: "You are the most interesting scholar."
"Don't look at me like that."
Mu Yiwen held the hand of the puppet Mu Yishuang and leaned closer to her: "Your eyes are too hot, Shuangshuang will be unhappy."
He raised his hand and brushed Mu Yishuang's cheek: "Shuangshuang's clothes, shoes and socks naturally have to be washed by me. As for me..."
He suddenly raised the corners of his lips: "It only belongs to Shuangshuang, so don't even think about touching our things."
Lin Changxi was petrified on the spot. He wanted to touch their things?
The Protectorate Army...are all such weird things!
He finally realized that Lin Chu was deliberately trying to trouble him.
"Sixth brother." He looked at Lin Chu pitifully: "Why?"
It seems that he has never offended his sixth brother.
Lin Chu's eyes were like spitting ice: "You think about it yourself!"
After saying that, he ignored Lin Changxi who was confused. His dark and bright eyes looked at the road ahead.
Directly ahead is a narrow path, less than a mile straight ahead, which is the sphere of influence of Jingshui Village.
"Follow me closely and don't fall behind."
The grass here is lush and desolate. No matter how you look at it, it is a very inconspicuous wilderness. Only Lin Chu knows that this is an out-and-out place of death.
