Liweir was just joking, but Fran took it seriously.
He looked around and realized that no one was paying attention to him.
She began to do push-ups under the snow.
"One, two, three!"
"Oh! It was quite simple. He did not know what the little brat was doing with it.”
As time passed, after Fran had done 50 of them.
As he continued to do it, he realized that it was getting more and more strenuous.
Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.
"What's going on? Wasn't it very easy just now?”
"Why do I suddenly feel like it's tiring?”
Fran's expression became more and more tense.
" 150!!!"
"I can't take it anymore. I can't hold on anymore.”
With a bang, Fran fell to the ground.
He turned over and took in large mouthfuls of air greedily.
"I, Fran, take back what I said just now. I didn't expect this kind of training to be so difficult.”
"I reckon that little brat won't be able to last long! Yes, that must be it."
"I don't think that kid will surpass me.”
It was indeed as Fran had expected.
When he lost a bit of his constitution.
Doing a hundred push-ups under the snow was extremely tiring.
Most importantly, the push-ups and squats for this bald man's mission could not be done in groups.
He had to finish a hundred at once.
Otherwise, the system wouldn't count and he could only start over.
After experiencing the cruel reality, Under the Snow could only helplessly accept it.
Even though he was cursing the system in his heart, he knew it very well.
If not for this system, he would have been able to do it at the beginning of the plot.
It was still unknown how many episodes he would survive.
Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to do so without a cheat.
When he took back the third wall, he would also be crushed to death by the stone of that damned monkey.
Moreover, his death was quite tragic.
After a hundred squats and push-ups last night.
He could only drag his tired body back to his room.
When he reached the corner of the stairs, he saw Fran lying on the ground.
He looked at Fran with a dazed expression.
"Ah! Fran, what are you doing?"
"Could it be that you lost Liweir's soap?”
"He punished you to scrub the floor with your clothes?”
Under the Snow tilted her head and looked curiously at Fran, who looked very tired.
Fran was also rather embarrassed and motionless.
He cursed in his heart, Damn it, wasn't this kid down there just now?”
"Why did he come up in such a short time?”
"I was just learning his movements and training, but I couldn't do it. I can't afford to lose face.”
He closed his eyes and tried to figure out how to make this matter go away.
He realized that there was no other way except to admit to what Xuexia had said!!
A drop of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The corner of his mouth twitched.
"Ah, hehe. That's right, just like you said, I lost Livier's soap.”
With a crack, the tightly shut door was opened by Liweir.
He looked at Fran with a gloomy face.
"Fran, what did you say? Did you lose my soap?"
Under the snow, Liweir looked like he was about to eat someone alive.
He hurriedly retreated a dozen steps.
She leaned against the wall in fear.
"Eh? Liweir was truly terrifying.”
Under the snow, she felt her legs trembling.
He silently mourned for Fran in his heart.
"Amen, I hope there is no pain in heaven!!”
Fran, who was lying on the ground, also looked up at Liweir in horror.
"Wait, wait. Liweir, you…"
"Ah!"
Following Fran's scream, the door slammed and Belliweir shut his mouth.
Before Fran could finish his sentence, Liweir grabbed his clothes and dragged him into the house.
He looked at the door in front of him.
Although it was very close, it felt like there was indeed a place like a prehistoric beast inside.
Under the Snow scratched his head.
"Should I go in, or go in, or go in?”
After thinking about it for a long time, she felt that it was better to forget about it. She would rest outside for a while.
At least not now.
.....
In the afternoon, when she arrived at the door under the snow, she still had a lingering fear.
"Next time, no matter what, I can't ruin the cleanliness of Livier."”
"Otherwise, your life will be in danger."
....
Time passed day by day.
Clang! Clang!
The sound of knocking came from inside the room.
"Little brat, what are you doing? I've seen you hammer for a long time."
"Tell me what you want to do! Besides, can you hurry up? It's so noisy.”
Fran almost shouted the last sentence.
Under the Snow pursed her lips.
In his opinion, only Liweir had a little deterrence.
No matter how Fran shouted, he could ignore it.
Lewell was different.
Under the snow, they could only agree submissively.
"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy. I'm preparing to brew wine!”
"I'm telling you, Fran, when the time comes, we won't have to rob the merchants.”
"Just by selling wine, we can make a lot of money.”
The more Under the Snow spoke, the more excited she became.
A faint light flickered in his eyes, and a grand picture appeared in front of him.
From now on, he would be walking on the broad road.
He didn't have to rob those damned merchants anymore.
Although it was satisfying, it was also very dangerous.
The military police were useless.
However, there were times when a horse would stumble.
What if he was accidentally killed?
Therefore, this money-making plan sprouted from his heart under the snow.
He thought to himself, since wine can make money.
I don't know if delicious food will do.
Just thinking about the large amount of cash and gold coins in the future made him drool under the snow.
Fran's mouth twitched.
"Yay, so disgusting. Little brat, can you wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth?”
"If Liweir sees this, I'll warn you.”
Lewell's name instantly pulled Under the Snow back to reality.
"Alright, alright, clean up.”
"I'm about to be infected by you guys into a person with serious mysophobia.”
"Every day, I'm either wiping the floor, the windows, or washing the toilets. I'm about to go crazy.”
Under the Snow complained as she fiddled with her wooden bucket.
Little did he know that Liweir had already arrived behind him.
"Oh! In that case, you seem to have some objections.”
Under the Snow's eyes widened instantly, and the hair on his body stood on end.
...
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