979 Chapter 979 It Is Better to Rely on Yourself than Others

Duan Ye patted his hand and glared at him: "Two big men don't do anything. ? August 1? Chinese?? Text w≈w≥w≥.≠81zw.com"

"Hahahaha..." Feng Jiu laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "So, it's up to you to be smart."

Hearing this, Duan Ye's mouth twitched, because he was interested, or else he would have to be tossed by him for a while. Well, he doesn't deny this. Apart from this little fat, the other two are not with the little fat. Just as foolish.

In this way, they stayed in the inn and lived well. As for Ninglang, he was locked in a cage and starved for a day. Until the next morning, he was taken away hungry. In the back hill of the underground market, ore is mined and moved.

The sun was shining, sweating, his hands and feet were frayed and blistered. He was hungry and tired, and his whole body was sore. , very embarrassed.

"Ugh... I'm quitting, I'm out of strength, I can't move."

He sat on the rock and cried like a child: "Father, mother, woo woo... save me... The people outside are not good people, it's too dangerous outside, I've been sold, woo "Father, mother, I want to go home..."

"call out!"

A whip was pulled out with a bang, and it fell on the stone beside him with a slap. A loud shout also sounded: "What are you screaming for? Get up and continue to work!"

"Ugh...I haven't eaten, my stomach, I can't move..."

Ning Lang sniffed, shrank his body and looked at the fierce and strong man. He had been beaten from yesterday to now, and he was a little scared. He used to be at home, who would dare to beat him? Sure enough, the people outside are not good people. The outside world is too dangerous. It is better to hide at home to be safe.

"Hungry? Come with me." The big man glanced at him, turned and left.

Hearing this, Ning Lang quickly stood up and followed him around, until he came to a small shed where he saw the man scooping a bowl from a bucket and handed it over.

"Eat it! Hurry up and do something after eating!"

Ning Lang stretched out his hand to take it, and when he saw the porridge water that was too thin and had a strange taste in the bowl, he was stunned: "This, this is what pigs eat? Where is this for people? This can be eaten. Are you full?"

"Still too?"

The big man snorted and looked at him contemptuously: "A person like you who has no ability, can only do heavy lifting every day and eat leftovers."

"Nothing! I can do business, I can settle accounts, and I can make money! I'm still a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building!" He stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Doing business? Settling accounts? Making money? Still a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building? Sigh!"

He sneered and said: "Boy, your grandfather will teach you! In this world, only the strong are respected. No matter how much you can do business and make more money, you can protect your foundation-building early stage. Is it? As long as the cultivation base is stronger than you, you can kill you at any time and take your hard-earned money, understand? Only strength is the most reliable."

Ning Lang looked at him blankly, thinking in a daze. If it was before, he would definitely say that if he had money, he could hire a lot of people with strong cultivation to protect him. However, in just two days, what he experienced was something he had never encountered before. This kind of personal experience The sense of authenticity, let him know that relying on others is worse than relying on oneself.