The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 877: How Thick Skin Is Cultivated

The thickness of a person’s skin can truly be trained.

Just like the middle-aged man standing in front of Li Qing right now, his face was definitely forged through a thousand trials.

Li Qing was quite puzzled, how could he say such words with such perfect composure?

The key issue was after being rebutted by him, this guy didn’t even lose heart. He even had the nerve to smirk at Li Qing and say, "Brother, we’re all honest people. If you think it’s too low, I can add ten thousand more for you, but there really is no need to boast. If you could actually afford to owe a favor worth three million, you wouldn’t be in this place right now."

Li Qing looked at this son of a bitch with cold eyes, "Get out of here now, or believe it or not, I’ll stuff your head into your asshole?"

"I believe it, how about this, thirty thousand, that’s truly the most I can offer." The middle-aged man claimed to believe, but he didn’t take it seriously at all, stretching out three fingers at Li Qing and shaking them as if afflicted by Parkinson’s.

His manner seemed more like showing off, or maybe to slap Li Qing’s face regarding the three million favor he mentioned.

Li Qing’s eyelids suddenly drooped, he grabbed the middle-aged man’s fingers and twisted them down harshly, then with the speed of lightning that doesn’t cover one’s ears, he delivered a slap.

With a crisp slap, the somewhat plump body of the middle-aged man toppled over like a felled stake, plopping down to the ground and passing out decisively, only the clear imprint of a slap gradually emerged on his cheek, slowly swelling into a distinct outline.

Li Qing glanced over with disgust and cursed, "What kind of freak did you pop out from?"

"Let’s go, Qingzi, the forest is big and there are all sorts of birds!" Zi Ling spoke angrily, "What a character to even think of sleeping with me, he deserves to be beaten to death!"

"His intent is not just simply wanting to sleep with you," Li Qing shook his head and said.

Zi Ling gave Li Qing a sidelong glance, "Stop talking, it makes me nauseous."

"Thinking about it makes me queasy too. Let’s go." For Li Qing, even thinking about such matters was somewhat unbearable.

After walking a distance, Zi Ling who said to drop it, brought it up again, "Qingzi, you wouldn’t agree to thirty thousand, but if someone offered three million, would you agree to do such absurd things and share me with someone else?"

This was another variation of the drowning dilemma.

Li Qing looked at Zi Ling with some amusement and asked, "Am I lacking that three million?"

"Then let it be thirty million. At that selling price, I should be considered top-notch," Zi Ling said with a laugh, grasping Li Qing’s arms, "If it was thirty million, would you agree then?"

"No, I don’t have the habit of sharing my woman with others!" Li Qing said resolutely.

"So it’s simply for the sake of earning money?" Zi Ling pressed on.

Li Qing’s answer clearly didn’t satisfy her.

"I won’t use my woman to make money, no matter how poor I am. That’s my bottom line," Li Qing said very decisively.

He might figure out ways to earn a woman’s money, but he would never use a woman to make money in such a way.

If he ever did such a thing, he couldn’t really call himself a man.

Even less could he consider himself human. He couldn’t understand what the people in that forest were thinking.

This excitement you’ve sought out is somewhat incomprehensible to people.

"Qingzi, that’s thirty million we’re talking about. A very, very large sum of money," Zi Ling asked with a giggle.

"Still wouldn’t!" Li Qing looked down at Zi Ling and asked with a frown, "But why do I get the feeling that you’re quite interested in this? What’s the matter, do you have some little fantasy of having male pets, being waited on by many?"

"Not at all, I just want to know how much I’m worth in your heart," Zi Ling muttered as she shook her head.

"You are priceless in my eyes; that’s not something that can be measured with money," Li Qing said, "If I can’t even adhere to that principle, would I still qualify as a human being? I’d probably have to be excluded from the category of humanity."

Zi Ling giggled happily, apparently satisfied with Li Qing’s explanation. Her beautiful and bright face rippled with a touch of flirtatious spring charm, looking extremely enticing.

"What shall we do now? How about waiting for tonight? I can attend to you with a few sisters," Zi Ling said with a slightly shy laugh, "Although I definitely can’t accept multiple people like that, I quite enjoy taking care of you with everyone. It’s lively, fun."

"Fun?" Li Qing asked with a laugh.

"Of course, it’s fun. With more people, you can let loose. Here I play, there I frolic; you can find lots of different thrills and pleasures," Zi Ling said with a tilted head and a smile, "And for this kind of thing, it needs to be three or more people to be interesting, two is a bit bland."

"I didn’t realize your ambition was quite wild!" Li Qing said with an amused laugh.

"It’s all because you trained me well," Zi Ling bit her lip and giggled, "This is all thanks to you."

"Good, tonight I’ll definitely fulfill this little wish of yours," Li Qing said with a big laugh.

They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, and despite the recent interruption, Zi Ling was not going to get away from today’s commitment.

Li Qing felt it would be a disservice to his brewing emotions if he didn’t take care of her, making her moan and cry out.

"Okay, then let you take care of me properly later... Any difficult position, wherever you want, you can do," Zi Ling said in a low voice, her eyes shimmering with a misty passion as she pursed her luscious lips.

Her bold words instantly sent Li Qing’s blood boiling.

If there were a suitable place to go now, he would have wanted to pin down Zi Ling’s pert little buttocks for some preheating.

When they came down from the mountain, Director Jia and his team had already arrived, and had set up a police cordon around the perimeter of Burning Man Valley. Not far away, workers were busy constructing a wire fence.

Li Qing greeted the police officers he knew and approached Director Jia, who was observing Burning Man Valley through binoculars.

"Qingzi, you’re here. Do you think this setup works?" Director Jia asked as he put down the binoculars.

"Isn’t it a bit too far away? There are farmlands below; won’t it be troublesome to handle the procedures later on?" Li Qing asked.

Director Jia was very cautious; the police cordon had been set up a good one to two hundred meters from the boundary of Burning Man Valley.

"Qingzi, you’re the one who decides on this, but I feel a bit of distance for safety is better. Who knows what’s inside a place like this? Just a few extra steps can sometimes lead to unimaginable trouble," Director Jia said.

Li Qing pointed to the camping base that had already been partially built in front and said, "I think we should use that as the boundary. I’ve pretty much figured out this place; as long as no one steps into the blood-red soil, there won’t be any problems."

"Okay, by the way, Qingzi, I heard those wooden cabins are your camping base? Unfortunately, they’re probably going to have to be demolished," Director Jia said straightforwardly.