Chapter 876 Chaos

"Whatever you get counts. If you still make a fuss after this, you deserve a beating. We can beat you!" Uncle Qin said viciously.

Damn it, he doesn't even have any children yet, but he's acting as a father to these kids. He's so tired and he doesn't even get paid!

The students approve of the method of allocating rooms by drawing lots and have no objection to it.

Those who got the bad rooms were sad, while those who got the good rooms in the guest house were happy.

"Take your gifts and go to the room you drew... As for your servants, find a place to live by yourselves. We won't arrange it here!" Uncle Qin shouted, and slapped them a stack of papers: "These are the rules and regulations for you to live in Taifeng Town. Read them carefully and don't break them. Otherwise, no matter who your father, grandfather, or ancestor is, you will be investigated and punished according to the law."

"Uncle Qin, this..."

Uncle Qin: "Don't ask me. If you have any opinions, ask Duke Yan!"

Ruffian Qin!

If you are lazy, just say it directly. You even bring up the Duke of Yan to pressure us.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The gong sounded again.

It was Lu Shuli, Qin Cunquan, Miao Shuli and others who came to deliver the food.

Uncle Qin greeted the students: "Your Mid-Autumn Festival ingredients have arrived, go and move them yourself, find a kitchen yourself, and cook for yourself. If you don't cook, you will go hungry."

"Because today is Mid-Autumn Festival and you have just arrived, this batch of food is provided by Taifeng Town for you. From tomorrow on, you will be responsible for your own food and drink!"

"Don't ask me where to buy it. You have hands, feet and brains, so go figure it out on your own!"

Uncle Qin was really fed up with these students, and he was yelling a lot of words while spitting out saliva.

Then, leave.

"Dad, I've settled everything down. Let's go home and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Grandpa Qin raised his hand to hit him again: "Stay, and wait until the students are settled before leaving!"

But Master Qiong said, "Master Qin, we have troubled your family so much today. You should go home to celebrate the festival. Let the students handle the rest."

"Qin Er is right. They have to figure out the problem themselves."

Because of their good family backgrounds, these students lack the ability to be self-reliant, so they need to be trained.

"This?" Grandpa Qin looked at Guan Shuli.

The clerk Guan said, "Father-in-law, let's listen to Master Jing. Captain Zhong is still here, so it's all right."

Sorry, Captain Zhong can only guarantee their safety, but he won’t be their father or mother and serve ready-made meals to them.

"Okay, we'll take our leave first." Grandpa Qin looked at Elder Xun and invited him, "Elder Xun, come home with us to have the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner."

Old Xun shook his head: "No, the old man has made an agreement with the poor kid to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with him this year."

This was his childhood wish, but unfortunately it didn't come true because his master passed away.

"Boss, please send us some ready-made meals, otherwise I'm afraid I'll starve to death." Old man Xun pleaded, glancing at the students who didn't dare to move the raw pork, his eyes full of disgust.

With these things, he and the poor kid will starve to death.

Ha, Grandpa Qin laughed and agreed: "Okay, I'll send you a table of food before the evening hour."

Grandpa Qin went to ask Xue Mingyi again.

Xue Mingyi bowed and thanked him obediently, then declined, saying, "Traveling is about seeing things you have never seen and doing things you have never done. Today is a great opportunity to gain experience, so I will stay and accompany you fellow students."

"In a few days, I will send you a letter and pay you a formal visit."

"Okay." Grandpa Qin agreed, but decided to send him a table of food so that the child would not really go hungry.

"I'm gone, so you guys can live well!" Uncle Qin not only stabbed the students before he left, but also added fuel to the fire: "Captain Zhong, you can't let the servants they brought with them enter the restaurant to serve them. Duke Yan said that they came to the countryside to gain experience, not to enjoy themselves!"

Zhong Baihu said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, to ensure the safety of the students, no outsiders are allowed to enter the restaurant!"

The students are getting pissed off.

With a clang and a bang, his hand shook and the basket of food fell to the ground.

Raw meat, eggs, vegetables, rice and flour were scattered all over the ground.

"Whoever knocked him down, step up and deal with it!"

"Hey, Yu Chenghao, stop. You're stepping on meat. Hiss, this meat is dirty and can't be eaten. You have to take responsibility."

"Is this the time to talk about this? Hurry up and squat and pick it up."

The students had no choice but to endure their nausea about the raw meat and pick up the food. They really felt like they had entered a black mine and kept cursing Uncle Qin in their hearts.

Qin, you rascal, don't have any manners of a good host at all!

They have already come to the Qin family's territory, why not invite them to a meal or send some cooked food over?

What should they do with the bloody raw meat?

Some students under the age of fifteen had tears in their eyes, feeling aggrieved and missing their parents and the elders who loved them.

And these students really need experience.

When they were cooking, the frying pan caught fire and a smart person poured a basin of water into it.

There was a loud bang! If there hadn't been soldiers inside the restaurant, the restaurant would have been burned to ashes.

……

The students were in chaos, and the temporary residence of the mountain people in the new warehouse was even more chaotic.

boom!

Mengzi knocked the second village chief's son to the ground.

Click!

Aunt Alan broke a finger of the son of the fifth village chief.

“Ahh——” screams continued.

The fifth leader was so angry that he drew his sword and rushed towards Aunt Alan: "Bitch, how dare you hurt my son!"

Whoosh, A Ling sprinkled a bag of powder to the five village leaders.

The fifth village chief stumbled, and pointed the tip of his knife at A Ling: "You have violated the rules of the mountain by poisoning your own people. You must be burned to death to make amends!"

Ah Hei hurriedly stood in front of A Ling to prevent the Fifth Village Chief from hurting A Ling.

Ah Ling smiled at the Fifth Village Chief from behind Ah Hei, "What kind of poison? It's just a bag of mountain pepper powder."

A-choo, A-choo!

Sneezing sounds continued.

Apart from this, the five village leaders did not feel any discomfort.

"My wife just wanted to interrupt your evil plan of killing the eighth village chief!" Ah Hei said.

Yes, that's right. While waiting for Aunt Alan and the others to come back, Ah Hei and Aling had already officially got married outside the mountain.

It was Aling's request.

A Ling said that time is running out, so they should take advantage of their free time now and get married and have children as soon as possible, otherwise if they delay any further, they don’t know when they will be able to give birth to the next generation.

"Ahei, don't slander me openly just because you are the future leader of the first village. It was the bitch Alan who hurt my son first, so I am seeking revenge on her!" The fifth leader shouted angrily.

Aunt Alan sneered: "Bitch? Just because you insulted me, the village leader, I can kill you to defend my dignity!"

"Also, it was your son who first drew his sword against us, and we mother and son then defended ourselves. We did nothing wrong, we were just following the rules of the mountain...right, Second Village Chief."

The second village chief was a thin and pale man. He sneered after hearing this and said, "Your heart has indeed been polluted after going out of the mountain. Are you worthy of the mountain god and the ancestors in this way?"

Aunt Alan: "Pollution? Who is polluted? I think you know it very well."

Or rather, the ancestors knew it very well.

The third village chief covered his swollen face and whispered: "Fellow village chiefs, we are all from the mountain, don't fight among yourselves."

The Fifth Chief slapped him, but it was the Second Chief who instructed him to do so. The Third Chief had always been afraid of the Second Chief who had a strong negative energy, so he could only endure it.

"Shut up, you idiot, how dare you talk? You were conquered by someone from outside the mountain using a beauty trap. I should burn you to death and send you to serve the mountain god!" The fifth leader cursed angrily.

Aunt Alan retorted: "The mountain god loves his people, but he won't stop complaining just because his people live a good life!"

boom!

She slammed a box onto the table, pointed at it and said, "This is something the Duke of Shanwai gave to us mountain folks. Take a look at it first, and then decide whether you want to completely break off ties with Shanwai."