Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

227 Chu Tianbao’s Cruelty

You Qisheng clenched his fists, his eyes ferocious. “If you can spare someone, spare them!”

He could not bark no matter what!

“Click—”

Chu Tianbao pinched You Qisheng’s chin.

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His familiar movements scared everyone around him.

This was the first time Yang Gongbing had seen Chu Tianbao so cruel.

It was as if the person in front of him was not Master Chu at all.

Instead, he was the living Hades who controlled life and death and made everyone in the world afraid.

Yang Gongbing shivered and wondered who Chu Tianbao and Bai Wutong were.

The pain of his dislocated jaw made You Qisheng unable to make out a sound.

Chu Tianbao even pinched his dislocated chin and asked coldly, “Are you going to bark?”

You Qisheng was in so much pain that tears streamed down his face. He had never felt so much pain in his life. He completely gave in and nodded repeatedly.

In the next moment, Chu Tianbao skillfully reattached his chin.

Qingfeng’s eyes darkened. She was certain that this was the military camp’s method of interrogating prisoners.

Perhaps if she went to the military camp to investigate, she could find out Chu Tianbao’s background.

You Qisheng did not dare to resist at all. He knew that if he did not bark, this man in front of him would definitely force him to do so.

You Qisheng spat out a word with bloodshot eyes. “Woof.”

Unable to stand the bone-deep humiliation, his entire body trembled violently.

He hated Chu Tianbao to the core. When he returned, he would definitely force him to a corner.

Chu Tianbao looked at him coldly. “Not enough.”

You Qisheng wanted to say that he shouldn’t go too far. When he met Chu Tianbao’s black eyes, his entire body turned cold.

He gritted his teeth and barked three more times. “Woof, woof, woof.”

Chu Tianbao was finally satisfied and turned to walk towards the academy.

You Qisheng hammered the ground with both fists, a storm brewing in his heart, but he did not dare to say anything else.

You Qisheng was 18 years old. This was the first time he had been taught a lesson.

Chu Tianbao did not kill him. The servants recovered and finally got up. They carefully walked to You Qisheng’s side.

The judging gazes of the people around You Qisheng woke him up. He shouted at his servant, “Hurry up and help me up!”

The servants trembled in fear and quickly pulled him up from the ground.

When they pulled him up, he realized that there was an inexplicable puddle on the ground.

You Qisheng had actually peed his pants just now.

Yang Gongbing also took a few more glances in surprise.

You Qisheng roared angrily, “You dog slave, hurry up and prepare the carriage!”

The servant hurried to bring the carriage over.

You Qisheng entered the carriage at the fastest speed in his life.

The convoy quickly formed up and left. The puddle of urine on the ground remained.

The villagers, who had been holding back for a long time, finally laughed out loud.

“This bastard.”

You Qisheng originally wanted to return to Luochuan Prefecture to ask his father to seek justice for him, but the more he thought about it, the more indignant he became. He had yet to find out about Chu Tianbao’s background, and it was already late, so he went to Woqian Town to find a place to stay in.

Facing the table of delicious food, You Qisheng did not take a bite. He picked up his wine glass and poured it into his mouth one after another. He wanted to get himself drunk and forget the humiliation he had suffered at Chu Tianbao’s hands.

Youjia Village was now considered a famous place in Woqian Town.

He could accurately learn about Chu Tianbao’s basic information by asking around.

When You Qisheng found out that he had no other identity but a refugee from Youjia village, his eyes darkened.

He would never let him off easily.

The servant called a young girl from the brothel to drink with him, wanting to improve the mood of this young master. Otherwise, their days when they returned would be even more miserable.

The woman called over from the brothel was called He Hua. It was her first night receiving guests.

A prostitute had no choice over her guests, but her only hope was that the man who bought her first night was at least not an old man in his seventies or eighties.

He Hua entered the restaurant room uneasily and saw You Qisheng, who was dressed like a rich young master.

You Qisheng’s appearance was handsome. In an instant, he won over He Hua’s heart.

If she could make You Qisheng like her, even if she had become a concubine of a rich family, it would be thousands of times better than being the toy of many men in the brothel.

He Hua approached You Qisheng and tried her best to please him.

The top hostess of a small brothel was not even as good as You Qisheng’s bed-warming maidservant.

However, a girl from the brothel always had an indescribable enchantment.

You Qisheng touched her, making He Hua’s heart flutter. She thought that You Qisheng was already mesmerized by her.

Just as He Hua gestured for You Qisheng to go to the bed, You Qisheng, who had received a punch from Chu Tianbao, felt his injured stomach unable to withstand the stimulation from the two pots of wine. With a “blah”, he was caught off guard and vomited on He Hua’s face.

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The disgusting smell of vomit festered in the air.

The young master, who had been gentle and sweet just now, suddenly turned hostile. He pushed He Hua to the ground in disdain and shouted, “Someone! Where did all the dog slaves go!”

The hotel manager and servants rushed in and saw that You Qisheng was also covered in filth.

This was the young master from the magistrate’s family. The shopkeeper hurriedly took out the cleaning paper from the wooden box on the table and kept wiping You Qisheng’s face.

You Qisheng slapped his hand away in disgust. “What did you take to smear on me?”

The shopkeeper hurriedly explained, “This is the cleaning paper produced in our town. It’s specially used to clean dirty things. It’s very soft and clean. Every family in our town uses it now.”

You Qisheng glanced at the cleaning paper in his hand and no longer felt uncomfortable. He reached out curiously and took it. “The cleaning paper?”

His slender fingers rubbed the cleaning paper. It felt no less soft than silk. His eyes lit up.

“Did you just say it was used to wipe away filth?”

The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly. “Yes, yes. Because it’s convenient to use, it’s very popular with customers.”

You Qisheng stared at the cleaning paper. “You can use it after using the toilet?”

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The shopkeeper did not expect You Qisheng to be so interested in the cleaning paper. He hurriedly took another roll of paper. “This is also cleaning paper. The texture is softer than the cleaning paper in the wooden box. If Young Master wants to use the toilet, this is the most suitable.” The shopkeeper had a fawning smile on his face, as if he was wishing he could personally wipe You Qisheng’s butt.

You Qisheng picked up the roll and really went.

When he arrived at the latrine, he realized that there were already rolls of paper on the hook. He only needed to tug gently at how much he wanted to use and the paper would break. They were even broken neatly.

He took a closer look and realized that there were many small gaps in the paper. It was precisely because of these gaps that the paper could remain intact.

He wiped his butt with a roll of paper with apprehension and was surprised to find that it felt no different from a silk handkerchief. After using it, he threw it into the bucket and it melted immediately.

You Qisheng stared at the bucket and realized the value of the cleaning paper. He suddenly smiled crazily.

If he presented this item, and the Eldest Prince was satisfied with it, the Eldest Prince would definitely not remain angry with his father. He might even be rewarded with a high official position.