Xian Xia: Digging Wild Vegetables with Three Emperors

The system master sent me three men, and I waved my whip in excitement. Facing the black-faced young lady. I am smiling but not smiling: Even if you are Qin Shihuang, when you come to my place, you still have to dig wild vegetables. The crying Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty looked at me aggrievedly. I sighed: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it looks like a pitiful little young grass, but I like to push the grass with ruthless hands." The little beggar knocked on the broken bowl and asked me for food. I had a fierce look on my face: What are you knocking on? If you don't work, you won't have food! If you knock again, your shoehorned face will be pressed into your broken bowl. All work for me! All work for me! No work, no food! Concept: good-looking men should be whipped