Yan Luo glanced at the man, and said in a light tone: "I, King Yama, are not such a bully, the eight of you will move the ore to the cart, and Xiaobai and I will push the cart over later, and everyone will work together. "
After listening to the first half of the sentence, a few people almost wanted to cry, you are not a bully, who is
But after hearing the second half of the sentence, several people almost cheered. This section of the road is a slope, and the cart loaded with stones is so heavy that it is very dangerous to push the cart down the slope, but King Yama actually took the initiative to undertake the most dangerous work!
Several people suddenly became excited, and several dozen kilograms of ore were moved to the trolley.
Yan Luo took the child beside him and found a smooth big stone to sit down, leisurely watching a group of big men move the ore, and after a while, he was sweating profusely.
"Brother, why do you push the cart? It's dangerous." Nan Xun poked the arm of the person beside him.
Yan Luo put his arms on his shoulders, looking like a good brother, and said, "Because I don't want you to work, it's inconvenient for you to walk around wearing these shackles, and this job of moving rocks is not suitable for you."
Nan Xun was moved, "Brother, did you choose heavy work because of me?"
Yan Luo glanced at him, and said seriously, "Brother just dislikes moving rocks and dirty clothes and hands, so a cart is a little better."
Nanxun: …
The trolley is more than 100 meters away from the ore collection site. The road is full of gravel. It takes nearly 300 meters to move a single stone back and forth. If one person carries three pieces, it takes a total of nearly 900 meters.
Nan Xun suddenly burst into laughter after such a calculation.
"Brother, are you okay with it? They seem to have a short distance when they move stones, but they add up to a lot of distance, and the road is full of gravel and hurts feet. We just push a cart, which saves a lot of effort."
The corner of Yan Luo's mouth slanted to one side, and he tilted his body lazily towards him, with a hint of a smile in his words, "Brother didn't bully them, believe it or not, brother didn't do anything, and they didn't dare to have the slightest objection?"
"Believe, I will believe whatever brother says." Nan Xun said with a smile.
With King Yama around, this team was extremely motivated, filling a small cart in less than 20 minutes.
One person trotted to King Yama, nodded and bowed, "Master Yan, the car is full."
Yan Luo glanced at him, staring at the man's sweat, which pooled into a stream, rushing down.
The tinkling sounded, and Yan Luo stood up, dragging a pair of heavy anklets, but he was not affected at all when he walked, and he was very leisurely.
Nan Xun hurriedly followed behind him and said, "Brother, I'll support him by the side."
Yama ignored him, rolled up his sleeves, spread his arms, grabbed the cart handle with both hands, and lifted the cart up.
Because of this effort, the blue veins were bulging on the pale bronze skin, which was very obvious.
Nan Xun saw a knife scar on his arm, pale pink, and it could be seen that it was a long time ago.
It really is... all covered in scars.
Yan Luo glanced sideways at the child who was in a daze, "Xiao Bai, what are you in a daze, come up quickly."
Nan Xun snorted, looked at the cart he had raised, and then pointed to himself, "Brother, do you want me to sit on it?"
Because of the fear that the ore would roll off during the push of the cart, the ore in the trolley was not very full, and one person could sit on the ore heap.
"Go up, don't let me say it a second time." Yan Luo looked at him with a look that would cool down at any time.
Nan Xun pouted, and took small steps to climb onto the cart. He originally wanted to take a big step up, but the chain on his feet was too short. Just when he was thinking about how to climb up, suddenly his waist lightened and a Only Li's arms wrapped around his waist, and he just mentioned it again and again.
When Nan Xun looked down, he was already on the trolley.
"Xiao Bai, help me."
Nan Xun heard Yan Luo's low and powerful voice, and the next moment, the cart jerked up and down.
Nan Xun quickly held the handles on both sides of the cart, looked at the man pushing the cart, and suddenly imagined that he was wearing a vest with a sweat towel on his shoulders, and couldn't help but snickered.
"Xiao Bai, why are you secretly having fun, eh?" Yan Luo pushed the stroller steadily, looking at the child from time to time, and found that the child was looking straight at him.
Nan Xun laughed out loud, "Brother, you look like a rickshaw driver."
Yan Luo's expression darkened slightly, and then he didn't know what to think, and the corner of his mouth suddenly hooked up a little bit, "Xiao Bai, help me, brother, let you experience the feeling of riding a rickshaw."
Nan Xun stretched out his arms and subconsciously squeezed the handrails on both sides. Just as he clenched it tightly, the cart under him started running quickly.
Nan Xun exclaimed, and the speed at which he flew in an instant made his eyes widen and his heart pounded, "Brother, brother, slow down!"
Unexpectedly, Yan Luo not only did not reduce his speed, but instead pushed the cart and ran wildly. In his hands, the small cart with a load of more than 800 kilograms became as light as a toy car.
Nan Xun looked back, there was a sense of excitement that he would fly off the track with the car at any time, his heart beat fast, and finally turned into a ghost roar, "Ah, brother, slow down, slow down! This is a slope! The car will roll over. Yes, it will roll over-"
Yama laughed out loud, running and laughing all the way.
Nan Xun was so frightened that tears came out, but looking at the man who was laughing with the cart in front of him, the sunlight at this time was warm and golden. Those eyes, which were always ruthless, were also bathed in warm golden color, becoming soft and clear, as if there were two little golden suns in them, which were extremely dazzling.
Nan Xun shouted and followed him to laugh, and the laughter of the two intertwined and echoed all the way.
Although it was a slope, it wasn't very steep. Yan Luo pushed the car down the slope and stopped after running fifty paces in a buffer.
The people in the team had already followed, and when the cart stopped, they poured the cart full of ore into the big truck.
The supervising prison guards counted the number of each prisoner in the team in the table, and then ticked the back.
Yama let the child sit in the empty stroller again, and pushed the person back to continue working.
The eight rough men of the team followed behind Yan Luo's car, all looking stunned.
They may have seen a fake Yama just now.
Will King Yama laugh like a young boy in his green years? Will you make the childish action of pushing the cart to fly
Nima, this is definitely not the King Yama who beats people at every turn and breaks his arms and legs!
But a few people soon found out that it wasn't that they were blind, and the next three trains, King Yama also rushed all the way down like an idiot.
There was a little idiot in their A prison, and in just two months, they turned their prison tyrant, King Yama, into a big idiot.
Just now, they opened their eyes well, and when they have the opportunity to go out in the future, they must tell the people on the road: Whether you believe it or not, we have all seen such an idiot of King Yama in prison.