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Chapter 6 Bullying the Milk Doll

"Young Master, Young Master?"

As soon as Xiao Zhengtai, who was at a loss for system tasks, went out, he saw Wang Ben and others looking around at his farm tools repeatedly. When he saw him going out, he waved to him and greeted him quietly.

Although Wang Ben didn't understand where this child came from, based on the conversation between the two along the way and the First Emperor's attitude towards the child, he concluded that this child should be a young master living in exile!

"Are you calling me?"

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Xiaozhengtai finally realized that the young master they were talking about was him.

Over the years, everyone has called him Xiaoyu, and occasionally when he is naughty, some villagers will call him Xiaopoboy.

This is the first time I have heard such a title as Young Master, and I am not used to it!

"That's right...!"

Wang Ben nodded, then pointed to a plow leaning against the fence and asked curiously, "May I ask, sir, what is this?"

As a general, he must ensure the safety of the First Emperor. Before Ying Zheng even stepped into this courtyard, he had already started patrolling the surroundings to eliminate all dangers.

Then they discovered the plow in front of them.

It looks similar to the current plow, but upon closer inspection, it is quite different!

"Ouch! Lao Wang, I told you, it can't be a plow. The plow we have now is a coupling plow, that is, an ox carrying a plow. It's much bigger than this. Besides, there are no oxen in this yard.

None, how could it be a plow?"

Before Ying Feiyu could speak, the young master Zhang Han stroked his beard and pretended to speak clearly.

"Who said that only two oxen carrying a plow can plow the land? My plow is much better than two oxen carrying a plow. Besides, you don't necessarily need oxen to plow the land. I can do it just like my mother!"

After hearing the conversation between the two, Xiao Zhengtai frowned, his face full of dissatisfaction.

It's not easy for his mother to live alone with him. How can she have spare money to buy cattle?

To ordinary people like them, a cow is equivalent to a car in future generations!

"you……?"

Everyone was shocked.

It is understandable to say that this thing is a plow.

But no one would believe it if they said they could cultivate the land!

Everyone saw the woman when she went out just now. She was as weak as a willow, but could she have the strength to pull a plow?

The five-year-old baby in front of me is even more impossible!

"What? You don't believe it?"

Little Shota walked up to everyone with her bare feet and raised her neck to ask.

"Haha! Young Master, even if your plowing efficiency is high, you still need some oxen. If we rely on manpower alone, even our Marquis Tongwu can't do it!"

Zhang Han covered his mouth and snickered.

It’s not that he was deliberately disrespectful to this young master, it’s that these words were simply too outrageous!

Plowing the land does not mean you can win if you can pull the plow, but you have to have enough physical strength to do it, which is not something ordinary people can do!

Wang Ben shook his head and kept silent, saying that he definitely couldn't do it!

"You don't believe it? How about I show you a show?"

Xiao Zhengtai rolled his eyes and had an idea.

The big man with the beard just now called the powerful middle-aged man next to him Tongwuhou, which is Wang Jian's son Wang Bi!

I even called him Lao Wang before, which proves that the two are equally powerful!

It seems that both of them are high-ranking officials in the court, and their families should be quite wealthy. The twenty gold pieces will be paid by you today!

"Performance?"

"Young Master, you didn't mean to say that you can pull this plow, did you?"

Wang Bi and Zhang Han's jaws suddenly dropped in shock, and even the guards behind them began to laugh.

"That's right! As long as one of you can gently straighten the plow, I can pull it and plow the land!"

Xiao Zhengtai clasped his hands behind his back and nodded slightly contentedly.

The Quyuan Plow is a system reward, and it is also a type of plow commonly used in later generations. It is not heavy in weight.

Moreover, the system also rewarded the strength attribute last night. In addition to the previous ones, the strength in his hands now weighs several hundred kilograms, so pulling a plow will not be a problem.

"Lao Zhang, I am a rough man and have little education. Don't lie to me, young master!"

Zhang Han grinned unshavenly, obviously still not believing it.

"If you don't believe it, how about we take a gamble?"

Little Shota pretended to be angry and pouted her mouth, stamping her white and tender feet.

"Haha...! You made me laugh so hard. Young Master, tell me, how do you want to bet?"

"If I can pull this plow, I win. Each of you will give me ten gold, and then lie down and let me ride as a horse!"

"If I lose...just...just?"

Ying Feiyu opened his backpack, looked at the contents and thought for a long time, and finally took out two mirrors, "I'll give you this!"

He wanted to keep those snacks for himself, but he didn't want to take out the ones that were too expensive, so he finally settled on two small glass mirrors!

This thing is not uncommon for him, a later time traveler, but it is different for these two high-ranking officials of the Qin Dynasty!

In this era, there were only bronze mirrors, and the people reflected in them were very blurry!

Ordinary people don't even have bronze mirrors in their homes, so they can only take a simple photo with the water in the basin when washing!

This thing is definitely more precious than gold and jade!

As expected, the two of them were shocked when they saw the glass mirror in Xiao Zhengtai's hand.

Subconsciously, he also acted like he was preparing for war!

No way, the mission in the mirror is so clear that if you are not careful, you will mistakenly think that the characters in the mirror are real!

"Hahaha! What are you afraid of? What you see in the mirror is yourselves!"

Young Shota looked at the two of them as if they were fools, and cursed Da Shan Pao in her heart.

"Ourselves?"

Zhang Han and Wang Ben were stunned for a moment at first, and then when they took a closer look, they saw that it was really themselves, and even their movements were exactly the same as theirs.

"Young Master, do what you just said count?"

After reacting, Zhang Han's eyes clearly showed a hint of greed.

If this thing was given to Yihongyuan's number one Caidi, how could she not obey him?

"It counts! Nature counts!"

Ying Feiyu nodded immediately without even thinking about it.

He thought: You can’t win anyway, even if you gamble with diamonds, it’s no problem!

"Okay, then I will help the plow. As long as the young master can pull the plow fifteen feet, I will lose and I will give you ten gold coins immediately. How about that?"

All Zhang Han could think about now was Cai Die's smile, and he just wanted to win the mirror quickly.

"no problem!"

Xiao Zhengtai blinked and nodded.

"Lao Zhang, isn't it good for us to do this?"

While the young lady went to put down her backpack, Wang Bi slapped Zhang Han's arm and whispered softly.

After all, this boy is also a young master, and besides, he is only five years old.

Together, they are almost a hundred years old. If they bully a five-year-old baby, it will not sound good!

"This is what the young master wants to bet with us. We are just making fun of the young master. What are we afraid of!"

Zhang Han didn't take it seriously.

Even if the king asks about it later, he will not accept the mistake!
Chapter completed!
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