Quick Transmigration: Can This Kind of Scum Become the Chosen One?

Chapter 263 The Stable Boy Transforms into a General

The next day, Old Ma was going out with the master.

The master has been very busy these past few days, leaving early and returning late every day, so Lao Ma hasn't been able to take care of Xiao Ma.

However, Madam doesn't usually go out much, and she just went out yesterday, so Xiao Ma should be able to rest for a few days and recover from his injury.

Old Ma brought food from the kitchen to Little Ma and placed it in the room.

Could you please ask the kitchen staff to deliver some food to Xiao Ma?

When Little Horse woke up, he saw the food laid out on the table.

He was hungry, so he took it out and ate it directly.

I went to the stables and saw that the horses had already been fed clean water and hay.

Old Ma has already done the work.

Xiao Ma slowly moved back. Now that the work was done, he continued to lie down.

With the wound on his back, Xiao Ma could only lie down.

Before he knew it, Little Horse had fallen asleep.

The little horse was woken up by being shaken.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up quickly."

Little Ma opened his eyes and saw that it was someone from the kitchen.

What are you doing?

"Of course we're here to bring you food, haha."

"Xiao Ma, we noticed you didn't come to eat, and we understand you're injured and it's inconvenient for you, so we came to bring you food."

The person in the kitchen took out a food box and placed it on the table.

Xiao Ma looked at the two of them; he didn't have a good relationship with them.

We specially delivered food to him?

Xiao Ma just couldn't believe it.

"I'm not eating, you guys go back."

"How can you not eat? Old Ma specifically asked us to bring you this food. You can't let Old Ma's kindness go to waste."

It turned out that Old Ma had asked them to deliver it.

He knew they couldn't possibly be that kind.

Thinking of the porridge Old Ma left for him that morning, Little Ma got up to eat.

The people in the kitchen opened the food box and took out the food.

The rice was white rice, and the dishes included both meat and vegetables; it looked quite appetizing.

Little Ma picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of meat, and found that the meat was rotten.

Even if this braised pork looks appetizing, it can't hide the fact that the meat itself is rotten.

The vegetables, too, smelled like swill. They were like rotten vegetable leaves pulled out of a swill bucket.

The rice was undercooked and both salty and sweet; I don't know how much salt and sugar they added.

Everything was unpalatable.

They did it on purpose.

He knew they were deliberately trying to humiliate him.

Xiao Ma put down his chopsticks.

"Hey, why aren't you eating? This is lunch specially prepared for you."

"I don't want it, you can take it away."

Since he'd been hungry before, Xiao Ma didn't care and got up, wanting to continue lying down.

"Not eating? How can you not eat? We promised Lao Ma that we would make sure you have a proper lunch."

You can eat this meal whether you want to or not.

The people in the kitchen grabbed the pony and brought it back, then pinned it to the table.

Pry open his mouth and force the food in.

Xiao Ma refused to swallow, so he used chopsticks to push it in.

"Eat, eat it all, don't leave a single bite."

Little Horse looked at the people surrounding him, each with a malicious smile on their face. Little Horse's eyes scanned each person, memorizing their faces.

He will remember them.

Everyone, everyone.

He will definitely get his revenge later.

He wants everyone to repay him a hundredfold.

All the food was forcibly stuffed into the pony's belly, leaving not a single drop of soup.

His mouth and throat were bleeding from being poked by chopsticks.

Xiao Ma could taste the blood in his mouth.

"Didn't you just say you didn't want to eat? Well, you've finished it all, haha."

The group of people took their things and left Xiao Ma's room.

Xiao Ma had been pressed down on the table the whole time.

My limbs were all stiff.

Little Horse moved its fingers and straightened up.

The wound on my back had long since reopened.

Someone just pressed on his wound, making him unable to move.

A deep red mark was visible on one side of Xiao Ma's face; it was from pressing against the edge of the table.

Xiao Ma felt nauseous.

I threw up everything I had just eaten.

Even after vomiting everything up, Xiao Ma still felt nauseous and vomited, but he had nothing left to vomit.

When Lao Ma came back, he went to see Xiao Ma.

Little Ma was lying on the bed as he had in the morning.

Old Ma went to the kitchen and asked the kitchen staff if Little Ma had eaten lunch.

The kitchen staff said they delivered lunch to Xiao Ma, and Xiao Ma ate it all.

Don't worry, Lao Ma.

Old Ma thanked them, then took his and Little Ma's dinner back to their room.

Old Ma calls Little Ma to get up and eat.

The pony didn't make a sound.

Old Ma didn't hear Little Ma's voice, but he could tell that Little Ma was clearly not asleep.

Old Ma felt that Little Ma was still sulking with him, so he didn't want to pay attention to him.

If Xiao Ma doesn't want to talk to him, then he won't bother him here.

Old Ma left the food for Little Ma, telling him to get up early and eat it while it was hot, while he went back to his room to eat.

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The door to the room was closed, and Xiao Ma opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't hide the ferocity in them.

Eating? If Old Ma hadn't asked the kitchen staff to bring him food, why would those people have come to torment him like this?

They had a grudge against him before, so they deliberately didn't give him food.

This time, he was treated this way because of Lao Ma.

It's all Old Ma's fault, it's all his fault, it's all his fault.

Now they're still pretending to invite him to dinner.

Who wants to eat his food?

Xiao Ma felt another wave of nausea.

But the little horse could no longer vomit anything.

He could only keep dry heaving, vomiting up some bloody foam.

Little Horse's throat was subjected to violence and he kept vomiting, so his throat was very sore.

He can no longer speak.

Xiao Ma got up and poured himself a glass of water; the cool water would soothe his throat.

The little horse smelled the aroma of food.

Reach out and open the food box.

The food box contained a generous amount of dishes, including braised fish.

If it were before, he would have been very happy to eat such good food.

But he can't eat this braised fish now.

His mouth was sore and his throat was swollen.

The soy sauce in the braised fish was enough to make him wish he were dead, not to mention that it also contained chili peppers.

He can't handle fish bones either.

Was it intentional for Lao Ma to give him this braised fish?

So that he can only look but not eat?

If Lao Ma brought him a bowl of porridge, he might think that Lao Ma was thinking of him.

Xiao Ma poured the food from the lunchbox directly into his pile of vomit.

I drank two more glasses of water, my stomach was full, and I went back to bed to lie down.

Old Ma from next door took out his food: a steamed bun and a serving of vegetables and tofu.

He specifically asked the kitchen staff for that braised fish; Xiao Ma was injured, so he needed something good to eat to help him recover.

And Little Ma loves braised fish the most, so he should be very happy to see braised fish.

Now that we've eaten the braised fish, we can't hold a grudge against him anymore.