Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

"Are you Feng Zhi?"

Fang Zhixu looked Feng Zhi up and down, and without waiting for Feng Zhi to speak, he nodded.

"Come on, you'll work with me from now on?"

"What?"

Feng Zhi was stunned. What was going on?

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Zhi's eyes lit up, he rubbed his right thumb and index finger together, and chuckled.

"What about the silver?"

"You will not be short of money. Five ounces of silver a month will buy you four sets of clothes every year."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhi lost his fear and immediately smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.

He patted his chest with his left hand and assured, "Boss, just wait and see."

"I can also guard the place and beat people up."

"If you don't want to do this, you can go to the restaurant with me today and work as a waiter first."

"I have other plans after that."

"What? Waiting for the table? I won't do that!"

The smile disappeared from Feng Zhi's face. Even if he could earn five taels of silver a month, he would not do it!

It's so embarrassing to be a waiter!

If my friends saw this, wouldn't they laugh at me?!

I won’t do it, even if you kill me!

"Not a waiter? Sure!"

A female voice was heard, and everyone looked and saw Yun Zhixia sitting on a ox cart, slowly coming over.

"Great Immortal!"

The headless ghost's eyes lit up and he floated over.

"Great Immortal, since you are here, I have been keeping an eye on Feng Zhi without letting up at all."

"Very good, hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard. It's my honor to work for you, old man."

The headless ghost put the head on his neck and pressed it down with a click, with a flattering smile on his face.

This scene made Feng Zhi's teeth hurt. What a joke!

It turns out this guy can press his head up, and he was holding his head to scare himself every day!

Lackey, bah!

Feng Zhi secretly despised the headless ghost, but the moment he met Yun Zhixia's gaze, he became completely timid.

"Uncle, don't you want to be a waiter?"

"Being a waiter is too embarrassing. Can I...can I not go?"

Feng Zhi glanced at Yun Zhixia quietly, but still spoke in a low voice.

"can!"

"Really? I knew Zhizhi was the best to me!"

Looking at the smile on Feng Zhi's face, Yun Zhixia's eyes flashed a hint of coldness, and then she spoke softly.

"Brother Zhixu, please find someone to break my uncle's hands and feet."

"Okay, I'll come myself!"

Fang Zhixu nodded and clenched his fists, making a clacking sound. Feng Zhi broke out in a cold sweat.

"Zhizhi, what do you mean? I am your uncle!"

Feng Zhi's neck stiffened. Although he felt a little timid, he was sure that Yun Zhixia would not treat him like this!

I am her uncle! Her only uncle!

Yun Zhixia didn't even raise her eyelids. She lowered her head and played with the grass in her hand, feeding it to Niu Dazhuang from time to time.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixu realized that Yun Zhixia was not joking. He walked up to Feng Zhi and, ignoring his frightened expression, attacked him directly.

Click!

"Ah, it hurts so much!"

Feng Zhi's left hand was broken by Fang Zhixu. He was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat and could only howl in pain.

This scene shocked everyone present, and many people secretly looked at Yun Zhixia.

This girl is too cruel, this is her own uncle!

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!

After wailing for a while, Feng Zhi endured the piercing pain, looked at Yun Zhixia with red eyes and a sad and angry tone.

"You damned girl, you treat me like this as soon as you get here! Do you have any conscience?"

"Conscience? Do you have one, uncle?"

Seeing that Feng Zhi refused to repent, Yun Zhixia thought of old man Feng and became even angrier.

This is a piece of useless mud!

When Yun Zhixia thought of this, the smile on his lips grew bigger, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he was obviously very angry.

Feng Zhigang was so angry that he wanted to retort, but suddenly he met Yun Zhixia's gaze and felt guilty.

"I...what do I have to feel guilty about?!"

Although he felt a little uneasy inside, Feng Zhi still insisted on being stubborn.

"Do you have a conscience? A grown man fooling around all day, letting his old and frail father do the work, and you are indifferent. Are you still a human being?"

"Feng Zhi, I'll give you three choices. First, work as a waiter and earn some money."

"Second, I will break your arms and legs, and you will have to lie in bed all day and fend for yourself in the house."

"So...what about the third option?"

Feng Zhi lowered his head and glanced at Yun Zhixia secretly. He didn't want to choose either of them.

"The third one..."

Yun Zhixia's smile widened, and there was an incomprehensible expression in his eyes.

She just pointed at a man casually, and after getting Fang Zhixu's nod, the man bent down and walked over.

"Miss Yun, please give your orders."

Yun Zhixia nodded and waved his right hand, and the man's face changed instantly.

The man's originally square face gradually changed and became softer.

"This this……"

"My dear mother!"

Everyone exclaimed in an instant, unable to control their expressions and started yelling.

The man was puzzled and hurried into the yard. He looked into the water tank and was so frightened that he almost fell down. He ran out quickly, his legs weak.

"Miss Yun, I, I..."

The man looked at Yun Zhixia, then turned to look at Feng Zhi, obviously panicking.

Feng Zhi was also panicked. He ignored the pain in his left hand, ran to the man, and looked at him carefully. The more he looked, the more panicked he became.

"Zhizhi, he...how come he looks like me!"

“That’s the third option.”

"what?"

Feng Zhi was stunned. He turned his head to look at the man who looked like him and had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Yun Zhixia’s next words made him completely panicked and even frightened.

Yun Zhixia tilted her head and chuckled twice, "The third option is that I will find someone to replace you and let someone else be Feng Zhi."

"what about me?"

"There can only be one Feng Zhi in this world."

"You...you can't do this, I'm your uncle, dear!"

Feng Zhi was not stupid. He understood what Yun Zhixia meant and took two steps back in fright.

Yun Zhixia suddenly approached Feng Zhi, and seeing that he looked panicked, she added another sentence.

“Feng family, I care about grandpa. If you can’t do it, I will change to an uncle.”

"I...I can do it. I will follow the gang leader today and work hard!"

Feng Zhi forced a smile; he didn't dare to be careless.

My niece is a capable person.

"That's right, little uncle, I have high hopes for you."

Yun Zhixia put on another smile, and when Feng Zhi relaxed, she restored his left hand with a click.

"Hey, I'm fine!"

Feng Zhi shook his left hand and found that it didn't hurt or itch, so he immediately smiled.

"Uncle, here are ten taels of silver. Take it first."

"For me?"

Feng Zhi asked, but he took it with his still-moving left hand. He took a bite and exclaimed.

“Real silver!”

"Of course, you are my uncle. You are going to work soon, so you have to clean up."

"As long as you work hard, I have the money!"