Chapter 9 — I Rely On Lying Still And Ignoring It, The Back Trach Fighting System Goes Crazy

I reached out to him.

“My manor is still missing a hired employee.”

“Food included, accommodation included.”

“No wages.”

“Do?”

He was stunned for a moment. Immediately after that, a look of crazy joy appeared on his face. He immediately grabbed my hand, squeezing it tightly in his palm.

“Work for life!”

The capital lost one arrogant and arrogant Crown Prince Tran Quoc Cong. Our farm has another hard-working "Cau Truong Cong". He clumsily planted sunflowers for me, which I liked the most. Always the first person to run to taste every time we research a new dish. Even though his eyes were so spicy that he cried, he still inhaled and said:

“It's delicious.”

【Host, are you sure this is a leisure life, not a relationship?】 The system asked sourly.

“Is there any difference?”

I lay on the swing, looked at Tieu Canh Minh who was busy in the fields, and replied lazily. The sunlight is just beautiful. The wind is light enough. This is the humanity we always wanted. (COMPLETE STORY)