Ling Zhonghai: "..."
Could he put up with this?
He could.
Behind people's backs!
But in front of them?
No!
Absolutely not!
All the Corpse Burners were here. If he did not fly off the handle now, how was he supposed to remain a little leader at the Corpse Burning Facility afterward?
Not even after treating them to a meal!
No matter how small a leader was, he was still a leader. Do not mistake a village official for someone without authority.
"You little bastard, I'm going to kill you today, you turtle grandson!" Ling Zhonghai smashed down the ash bucket and exploded, showering Qin He with abuse. He even drew his blade halfway before Li Tie and Gao Linkun desperately held him back.
"Boss, calm down! His brain's acting up again!"
"You can't lower yourself to the level of a fool! You can't chop up a Corpse Burning Official!"
Xu Changshou was dumbfounded too. Good heavens, an ash bucket had been dumped right over someone's head.
What now?
How could one say Xu Changshou was a loyal friend? Even in this situation, he stepped forward to put in a good word for Qin He, pulling him over to apologize to Ling Zhonghai.
In his mind, this foolish kid was indeed skilled at burning corpses. Ordinary bodies could not stump him. But what about a plague?
That thing did not care whether your birth characters were strong or not.
He absolutely could not let an enraged Ling Zhonghai send him to Fang County.
And then...
What he feared came true. Qin He lifted his chin. "I didn't do it on purpose, you petty little man."
That haughty, spoiled expression.
Xu Changshou nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood. Oh heavens, brother, what can I possibly use to save you?